192 Fry You Alive (1/2)
”Have you prepared what I asked for? Good. Okay. Well, let's see that then.” Gu Wing looped her hair around her fingers repeatedly as she spoke to her followers on the phone. Finally, her grin stretched all the way to her cheeks, revealing her high cheekbones. She looked like a puppet with her eyes so dark and grin so wild. Her nose was recently redone and now, it was straight and super high on her face, making it look unbalanced. Just like a puppet's blank expression, her face was limited to certain angles of movements.
After the call ended, she turned around and glared at the sleeping Hen Qing. ”Heh, sleeping in peace, even though you are about to meet death? Let's see how much you'll be able to rest when I do this to you.”
Her eyes wandered to the adjacent side of the attic's wall where a pot of boiling oil is ready to deep fry anything that gets dumped into it. Her heels tapped slowly as it brought her to the boiling oil. Her arms stretched out like a skeleton as the light in the dim room made out the shape of the skinny bones underneath her patchy skin.
Her fingers grabbed the strainer ladle next to the pot and scooped out the fresh French Fries and octopus. ”Mmm.. this smells great.” She chuckled as she took a pair of chopsticks and cooled down a piece of French Fry before stuffing it in her mouth. The burning sensation of fresh potatoes exploding in her mouth and stingy oil burning against the walls of her mouth made her tremble in pleasure.
”Great stuff. Now, for you.” she took a pair of gloves and carefully poured the bubbling oil into a separate pot. Placing the pot next to Hen Qing's body, she took out a bamboo stick and whipped her abdomen, waking her up instantly. ”ahhhhhhh” tears shot out of her fearful eyes as she noticed Gu Wing next to her.
Using a different ladle, Gu Wing dipped it in the pot. She waited until the ladle turned hot and was covered in melting oil, ”Do you know what this is?”
Hen Qing's face grew paler as she shook her head, begging her to stop because she didn't want to know at all.
”Oh? Since you don't know, then I can only have you get a taste of what this is.” She slammed the ladle against her bare stomach and watched as Hen Qing whimper in deep pain. The sound of sizzles and the image of her red skin peeling off made Gu Wing extremely excited to pour the rest of the oil onto her torso.
”Didn't you want to be more attractive to get the guy you like? You always listened to what I said, didn't you? Then let me tell you what men love. Men love it when women are sweaty and when women could tolerate pain like this. Endure it, darling. Just a little bit. I promise you won't feel a thing of what I would do to you...heh...after this.”
Gu Wing licked her lips as she drowned the ladle back into the oil and lifted it up with it filled. Before Hen Qing could catch another breath of fresh air, she felt her organs frying from her torso as her skin melted like overcooked noodles. Her skin was peeling off and it shaped her internal organs.
Seeing this bloody, smelly, and extremely gooey scene, Gu Wing only grew more enthusiastic. Her eyes grew wide as she sniffed the deep fried skin. ”Ah, I think I smell some of your organs turn into meat. Don't worry, I don't waste food.”