Chapter 77 Sexual Punishment (1/2)

Chapter 77 Sexual Punishment

Xing Xing sighed and said that the year he graduated from Tokyo University, he went to the professor's office to hand in his paper. When he went to the door and knocked, there was no one in the office.

He turned to leave, but after just two steps, he suddenly heard whispers coming from the office.

His ears had always been very keen. He could hear a lot of voices that normal people couldn't hear at all. This time, he also heard the whispering voices in the office.

”Someone is coming. Let's get it done quickly.”

”Why are you in such a hurry? There’s no hurry.”

”I don’t want to be found by anyone, especially your boyfriend, since he is my student.”

”Don’t be afraid. If we do not open the door, who’ll know we’re in here? Alas. You are old but your sexual technology is strong.”

He heard the sounds of intercourse. One was his own professor. the other was his girlfriend, Ma Hui.

He always thought she was a well-behaved girlfriend, but unexpectedly, she had sex with his own professor.

He was extremely angry.

But he was a very composed person since childhood; he could control his temper. He went home first, turned on his computer, and, using his hacking skills, he look up all the information regarding his girlfriend on the internet.

Finally, he made a conclusion. In those years in Japan, many men had intercourse with Ma Hui. He found the chat records between Ma Hui and those men, and she had initiated most of them.

Ma Hui’s lust was for pure physical pleasure.

He hated Ma Hui, however, he still did not show it. After two days, he took his girlfriend to Mount Fuji to travel.

In a secluded spot on the mountain, he broke her hands and feet with a stone, and at the same time, he had a thought, which was to cut her belly open and sew a cat inside.

Then he opened his cigarette case and smoked one cigarette after another as he watched her screaming and squirming until she died.

As I listened to this, I felt he was very cold-blooded to torture people like that.

He said that after he killed Ma Hui, he returned home. He was willing to be a mediocre programmer, because that meant he had a lot of spare time to kill depraved women.

He was particularly disgusted with those who were unfaithful.

He said he had killed at least thirty women like Ma Hui over the years.

”Ha. It's strange. In the beginning, I killed ten women like you,” he said to Wei Xiaoyu. ”I buried the women beneath the locust tree each time, but the eleventh woman unexpectedly disappeared on her own.”

He said, ”Later I secretly observed it, and I found that the death tree seems to have a soul. It will automatically pull people out of here and eat their bodies.”

”Ha. This is convenient. The death tree eats people on its own; I just kill them.” He said, ”I found a few friends and got a pair of peach wood charms from them. With them hanging in the doorway, I am not afraid of those ghosts.”

When he said this, he stood up and laughed, ”Game over, Wei Xiaoyu. I have to send you on your way. I’m sorry to say this, but if you hate anything, just hate that you met me.”

I looked at Wei Xiaoyu. I suddenly found that her middle finger had a dazzling, blood-red ring on it.

I hurriedly asked Feng Chunsheng, ”Brother Chun, do you see that ring on her middle finger?

”It's no use,” he whispered to me. “Xing Xing is going to kill her, don’t you see?

I whispered in his ear, ”Don't worry. This man, in fact, is just a common person, only brutal and cold-blooded. The rest is all right.”

”That's it.” He took my shoulder and said, ”Shui, what are you thinking? You are a normal person, you are not as cruel as him. What do you intend to do?”

I said, “What should I do? I can’t watch him kill Wei Xiaoyu!”

Although I also did not like her because she was depraved, that was her own problem. That wasn’t a crime, so I couldn't watch her die.

He gave me the knife and said, ”Go out and cut him. Remember - we must be cruel. If you won’t be cruel, you will be killed.”

“Alright.”

While we were talking about it, Xing Xing had begun to pull out his knife.

He smiled, and said, ”Well, Wei Xiaoyu, I have killed a lot of people, so I am good at using knives. It won't hurt very much. But that’s also quite a pity. That is, my knife skills have become better, so you will feel less pain, but I will lack a lot of enjoyment.”

Damn it.

He really was mental; he inflicted pain for fun. This person was really not a good person.

We burst out, overturning the bed.

We each held a knife in hand and rushed at him, wanting to stab him.

When we rushed out, he reacted very quickly, and immediately kicked me aside.