Song Xiaoqi's expression started to change as he looked at me. I hastily turned my face to the side.
Right now, I called Tian Tian "don't answer", but I cried so badly that it was not even worth mentioning. Even though I had been struggling all this time, I was not even worth mentioning under his strength.
Despair welled up in my heart, and I prepared to bite my tongue and commit suicide.
"Shan Shan, don't be afraid. I, Song Xiaoqi, swear that I will treat you well in the future." "Otherwise, I would have been struck by lightning and died without a burial ground." Song Xiaoqi said.
"I'm already married. I have a husband. Yes, I'm still pregnant with a child. You can't touch me!"
Song Xiaoqi stared blankly at me before smiling: "I don't mind!"
His hand went to my collar.
I had changed out of my overalls and put on my V-neck chiffon jumpsuit.
A tug at the chiffon will break it.
I shouted like a madman, "If you touch me again, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself."
My tears are streaming down my face and into my ears.
I kept praying to myself, Don't touch me, really don't touch me, I really will die, don't force me, don't force me.
Sure enough, Song Xiaoqi stopped what he was doing. Did my words have an effect?
His whole body suddenly went stiff, and he began to tremble, the shaking gradually increasing until he was like a sieve.
I squeezed the tears out of my eyes and looked at Song Xiaoqi with surprise and suspicion.
He didn't look at me. His head was up, looking forward, at the top of my head.
I don't know what he saw, but I could clearly feel the fear he couldn't suppress from the inside out.
I took the opportunity to flip him over and push him to the ground. I pushed him to his knees, then I jumped out of bed and hurriedly straightened out my clothes.
Song Xiaoqi was pushed to the ground by me. He didn't scream or run, but his expression remained the same. He was still staring at the previous position.
I followed his gaze.
Ah!" I quickly covered my mouth with my hands to cover my screams.
His heart thumped violently.
He slowly stepped back. With a thump, his back hit the wall. There was no other way out.
Not far away was the woman I had met in the elevator.
Her face, she, no face!
Her originally beautiful figure and haughty temperament was now covered in a bloody mess, revealing her white bones.
Her large eyes were hanging out of her eye sockets, and her face was no longer covered by her eyelids.
His gums were full of hematoma, his teeth were exposed, and his mouth was full of blood.
It was as if his entire face had been skinned!
It made me want to vomit, but I didn't dare to.
The woman gracefully walked to Song Xiaoqi's side, slowly crouched down, opened her mouth, and spurted blood on Song Xiaoqi's frightened face, "Am I beautiful, or is she beautiful?"
The woman raised her hand and kept it pointed at me.
Song Xiaoqi's face was filled with fear as he stared at the spitting woman, trembling.
The woman did not get an answer. She continued to ask, "Am I beautiful, or is she beautiful?"
The finger was still pointing at me, the black nail polish glowing in the dim light.
"She, no, no, no! You, you're beautiful!"
"Really?" There was joy in the woman's voice as she withdrew her hand and pointed at me.
"It's, it's true!"
"Then don't sleep with her, sleep with me! If you sleep with me, you must treat me well, okay? "
The woman spoke softly, and when she spoke of me she seemed a little jealous.
However, in the next second, he immediately viciously said, "If you can't do it, I'll make you strike lightning in the sky and kill you without a burial ground!"
Song Xiaoqi nodded and immediately shook his head, "Beauty, please, please be magnanimous and let me go!"
"What? Are you going to shout as well?" Go on! Even if you shout until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you, and she, much less save you! "
The woman glanced up at me, inquiring.
I shook my head. "No, I won't." You, you guys do whatever you want! I, I'll be leaving first! "
"Who let you go! Stay there and watch. Don't move.
After the woman finished speaking to me viciously, she looked back at Song Xiaoqi. She squatted there.
The woman reached out a finger and hooked Song Xiaoqi's tie, "Come!"
Unexpectedly, Song Xiaoqi was no longer trembling, nor was he frightened. He obediently stood up.
The big white ass was facing me, and I quickly covered my eyes.
The woman waved her hand at me, and my hand was pulled away from my eyes by an invisible force. I was pinned to the wall, unable to close my eyes.
Song Xiaoqi seemed to have lost his soul as he was carried by the woman to the bed where Song Xiaoqi bullied me and laid on it.
The woman easily mounted on Song Xiaoqi's body and bowed down.
Her long hair flowed down to cover her and Song Xiaoqi's faces.
Very quickly, Song Xiaoqi's legs suddenly stomped on the ground. He died?
The woman straightened up and sat on Song Xiaoqi, lifting her hair and putting it behind her.
The bloody side of my face caught my eye again.
Looking at Song Xiaoqi, his eyes were wide open, blood was trickling from the corners of his eyes, and his mouth was open. His face was black and green. Clearly, he was dead!
The woman got down from Song Xiaoqi's corpse and gracefully sat on the edge of the bed, facing me. "Am I beautiful or are you beautiful?"
Ah?
I didn't think that a woman would ask me this question. I was a little stunned and remembered what she said to Song Xiaoqi. Song Xiaoqi said she was beautiful, so she wanted Song Xiaoqi to sleep with her and even killed Song Xiaoqi.
If I said she was beautiful, would she sleep with me?
Will he kill me in the end?
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Song Xiaoqi's miserable corpse behind the woman. I was terrified.
The woman spoke again, sounding unhappy, "Why do I have to repeat the question so many times to get an answer? It's really annoying. Am I beautiful or are you beautiful? "
I swallowed my saliva and mustered up my courage. "From the looks of it, I'm more beautiful than you."
"What?" The woman was unhappy.
"Do you think a bloody face is beautiful?" I don't care for death.
"What did you say?" The woman didn't seem to know that she was wearing a disgusting face.
"You can look in the mirror!" I suggested.
"Give me the mirror!" Like a queen, the woman sat upright on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, but her calves were close together.
I looked around at my hands. "But I can't move!"
The woman's hand swung at me again, and the two invisible forces that had trapped my wrist suddenly disappeared.
Breaking free, I immediately looked around the room for a mirror.
Soon, I found a gold-lace oval mirror the size of a human face on Li's desk.
Trembling, I set the mirror on the edge of her bed and stepped back against the wall.
The woman gently picked up the mirror with her slender fingers and slowly moved the mirror in front of her face. Her whole action was graceful and noble.
Ah!" I quickly covered my mouth with my hands to cover my screams.
The woman's mournful scream resounded throughout the room. The entire beauty salon seemed to be shaken by the sound waves caused by her scream. It was as if it was on the verge of collapse.
The birds in the trees were scared away.
Sure enough, she did not know that her face was already without skin!
The scream lasted for several minutes. Finally, the woman stopped screaming. Her body no longer sat upright. She slumped against the bed, supported by only one arm.
Pow!
The woman swung the mirror and it shattered into pieces against the wall.
"Impossible, impossible! My face, where is my face? " The woman climbed out of bed and staggered in front of me.
She grabbed my arm and shook me. "Where's my face? Where's my face? "
"Tell me, what is your name? I'll help you get your face back! "
The woman lowered her head and said to herself soullessly: "What's my name? How come I don't even know my own name? "
I felt the breath of the woman slowly getting impatient. I hastily comforted her, "There's no rush. Think slowly. I will help you. Believe me!"
"Hahahaha!"
The woman suddenly raised her head and laughed crazily. Her voice was filled with endless despair and anger.
Clearly, she had thought of something extremely painful and desperate.
Her entire body was gradually covered in red light. It wasn't until the red light engulfed her entire body that I realized that this woman was actually the ghostly figure of the day.
Right now, she had already turned into a red ghost.
The laughter stopped abruptly. "My face is gone. Can you give me yours? "
Ah?
"Ugh …"
The woman strangled my neck, blocked my breathing, and I began to suffer the pain of being strangled again.
My stomach hurt all of a sudden, and the pain got worse. My stomach made a tearing sound again, and big beads of sweat dripped down. My consciousness started to blur.
A red mist shot out of the fissures in my belly and enveloped me.
The red-clothed female ghost was startled and quickly let go of her hand and took a few steps back, "You're carrying a ghost? You're carrying a ghost? Who the hell are you? Or perhaps you are no longer human? "
As soon as the ghost's hands were free, I took the air in big gulps and pressed my hands to my aching stomach.
Was it coming out again?
So painful! So painful!
The pain was unbearable, and I slumped down against the wall, still breathing heavily, hoping to ease the pain.
The palms of my hands were already wet with sweat, and the red light from my stomach shot through my fingers and into the ghost in red.
The red-clothed female ghost didn't wait for the red mist to shoot out before disappearing.
After the ghost lady disappeared, her stomach gradually closed. When the last wisp of red fog was sucked into her stomach, her stomach completely closed without a single wound, as if nothing had happened at all.
Suddenly, I felt weak and passed out.
Why did this child want to save me?
Perhaps it is because I am pregnant with him. If I die, he will have to die. Otherwise, can it be that his blood and flesh are thicker than water?
Heh!