Chapter 104 - A pornography party (2) (1/2)

Translator: Lionwwang  Editor: Lionwwang

Where’s Dorra? Where on earth she is?

I stand outside the living room and look around at the corner for a moment, then I make sure Dorra isn’t in the first floor. Then I look at the surrounding terrain and there isn’t her in the kitchen too.

On the other side of the living room, there’s a staircase leading to the second floor. I hesitate for a moment, take a deep breath, stand up and swagger across the living room.

The men and women in the living room are all half asleeping and half awaking, so when I walk in, no one around me is surprised. Everyone is twisting. Some of them are hugging together.

As I’m walking past the crowd, I suddenly see two men are standing up in the corner. Their eyes are staring at me. After hesitate for a while, they are coming towards me quickly.

I immediately realize that they are awake!

I grab a bottle from a table next to me and hide it behind my back. But my face is still calm, pretending not to be aware of anything.

Finally, the man in front of my left side comes close to me and puts his hand on my shoulder. “You are?”

I realize that he might also be hesitant. I even suspect that he may not fully know all the people present. He just feels my face looks strange and a little skeptical.

Such an oppotunity must not be missed!

I just let him put his hand on my shoulder, pretend to be drunk, say with my tongue wide: “What… are… you… saying?”

His eyes are twinkling, reaching another hand for my arm, seemingly trying to take me to aside. As soon as his finger touches my arm, I hit it with a sharp elbow! The metal handle torch that I’m holding in my arm has hit him heavily on the chin. The man is immediately covering his chin and screaming. I do not hesitate, the bottle in the other hand hits him on the head!

Bang!

The bottle is broken and the golden liquor is flowing all over the floor.

The other man immediately raises his hand to punch me. I lower my body and head down. At the same time, I take his arm with my shoulder and punch him on the throat.

Bang!

This man is falling down, covering his throat. His face has turned red and he can’t even breathe at the moment.

This is still my mercy! If I beat him harder, I’m afraid he can be broken his throat knot!

I knock them down, and no one jumps out of the crowd next to us. One by one, they are all staggering, giggling, and shouting: “Oh yeah! Oh, yeah!”

There’s another man, with an obscene smile on his face, leans askew towards me, calling with don’t know what kind of strange tone: “Honey!”

“Honey your fucking mom!” I knock him down too.

These people are all hopeless. I give them a cold look.

I know that once you are taking high, your mind is basically out of your control. In this case, all your behavioral awareness comes from your body’s instincts. Or rather than “instinct”, are some behaviors stimulated by drugs. Just like dreaming.

I’m rushing upstairs as fast as I can. I also carefully stay at the stairway entrance for a second, for fear of there would be someone there! At that moment, my heart has been completely nervous!

First of all, I have clearly realized that the people who can live in such places are definitely not ordinary people. If there is no strong background, who dares to hold such a huge psychedelic party at home?!

The second floor is an arched ceiling with a small hall with half corridors on each side. There are paintings on the walls, and I hear the music is coming from a door at the end of the side corridor. It’s a kind of slow rhythm music, mixed with the groaning voices of men and women made by electronic music synthesis.

In the days when I fell, didn’t know have heard hundreds of times of this kind of music. It is released to urge love! It’s the ordinary R&B music plus the groaning voices of men and women in sex movie. When it’s playing, accompanying by psychedelics. It can be said an indispensable thing of this kind of erotic party.

My face is cold, walking over with the long-handled metal torch, pushing the door hard. The door is locked. I step back two steps, lifting my leg and kicking hard!

Bang!

The door has been kicked open, half of the door lock falls off and hanging aside.

The room is smoky and the air smells strange. I know, it’s the volatile smell of hallucinogens mixed with wine. It’s a little sour and sweet feeling. If such an odor smells too much, people will feel dizzy. Although it will not make people comatose or increase sexual desire, but it will make people’s brain slower to respond. Just like the state of being extremely sleepy without sleeping for days and nights!

The light in the room is the lightly red, and a lamp post is shooting down from the top of the head, rotating and twinkling. Within this light, I’ve seen the scene of the room.

In the middle is a very big round bed in classical Italian style. There is a mirror on the ceiling of the roof. There are a man and a woman naked on the bed. They are carrying on the most primitive and instinctive human movement, roaring and entangling. When I broken in, they still ignore me completely. Both of them seem to have lost consciousness, totally ignoring any movement around them. The man looks strong and tall. That woman looks tall and slim, short-haired, kneeling on him. The man is holding her in his arms, both agitating desperately, while the man burying his head in the woman’s chest, and there are wild animal roars from his mouth from time to time.

Because the two of them have a half-sided view of me, I can see the woman clearly. To my relief, she’s not Dorra.

This woman’s face, which should have been very young and pure, has been completely distorting now. With a look like madness on the face, she’s biting her lips as if is bleeding! And her eyes are clearly inanimate and unconscious. Her delicate skin is covered with red and green marks, as if has been scratched out. She is straddling on the man’s body. A pair of long legs tightly entangled in the man’s waist, biting her lips, meaningless moaning and screaming. Do not know whether she is excited or pain.

In the corner of the room, there is a DV on a tripod. The lens is pointing at the bed. Look at the flickering lights on the camera. Obviously, they’re recording the video!

My eyes keep looking for, and finally I find Dorra in the corner!