Chapter 12 - Hang out with Him (2/2)

When Bai Zhehan went to get his car, he looked up at the tall building, said to Jiang Youyou, “You are tired, let’s have a rest.”

It was a star hotel, and in the luxury suit there was a very large and soft bed. Jiang Youyou lay in it like a naked fish.

Bai Zhehan watched the change in her body with great joy, seeing her skin turning from yellowish pink to pink, seeing some part of her body slightly swelling, seeing fluid with sweet and fishy smell continuously oozing out of her vagina.

“Tell me what you’re thinking now.” Bai Zhenhan separated Jiang Youyou’s legs carefully with his fingers.

He leaned very close to her. Jiang Youyou felt a little ashamed. She felt chilly between her legs, and she didn’t like it very much.

Finally the twenty minutes’ questions and answers were finished. Bai Zhehan kissed her cheek tenderly, then he pressed on her.

In his constant movements Jiang Youyou suddenly felt her mind go blank. She was very nervous because she had never had such a feeling—there seemed to be a beast roaring in her body—a feeling beyond words. But she felt a bit guilty when she saw scratches of her fingernails left on Bai Zhehan’s wet back. There were traces of raw places.

They had to be back to the hospital. In the kitchen of the hotel suit, Bai Zhehan was naked making sandwiches for dinner. It was bread sliced into thin pieces of delicate triangles. On the first layer there was fried veal cutlet, sprinkled with fine black pepper powder. In the middle, there was a layer of lettuce with strawberry jam. If the golden fried egg was bitten, the moist yolk would run into the mouth and glide through the throat into the stomach. What a feast of taste! The sliced tomato on the top layer endowed the sandwich with a bright appearance. Only good-looking food could give one a good appetite.

Jiang Youyou had never felt so hungry. She clean devoured the sandwich, then licked her lips like a puppy and said, “I’m full.”

When they got out of the hotel elevator, it was already dark. Several stray cats were mewing sadly in the corner of the parking lot, and some were kittens.

A van drove aside and stopped. A person rolled down from it, and the van swiftly drove away.

Immediately some people came up for a look. Jiang Youyou casually took a glance at it. The neon light shone on the person whose hair was scattered in a mess.

An Hua!

It was An Hua!

Her lips were purple black and were stitched together. Her eyes were wide open, with eyelids rolling up forcibly. There were only a thin layer of skin connecting her neck and head, with those straggly linked windpipes.

There was not much blood left on the ground. Perhaps it was drained clean

Someone called 110 to tell the police that an unlicensed van had thrown down a woman’s body on the spot and urged them to come quickly.

Bai Zhehan covered Jiang Youyou’s eyes with his large palm and said, “Don’t look at it, or you’ll have a terrible nightmare. Let’s go back to the hospital now.”

With tears in her eyes, Jiang Youyou got into the car.

An Hua was dead.