Chapter 43: Ghost?
“Alright, do you think Zhang Qian is short on that bit of money from you and would run away when the door opens? Hurry up and let both of them in.” Zhuang Min rolled her eyes and urged.
She hadn’t seen her two little sisters for a long time. After finishing the college entrance exam, everyone went their separate ways, usually only keeping in touch via mobile phone. Now she really missed Liu Yu and Wang Ying a bit.
“Brother Jun…” Liu Chuang looked toward Fang Jun for help, not knowing what to do.
Fang Jun refused, “No…”
“Smack—”
Zhuang Min slapped the back of Fang Jun’s head, “Dead fatty, hurry up!”
“You…” Fang Jun glared at Zhuang Min, but under her fierce gaze, he recalled the past fear of being dominated.
So he decisively turned direction and slapped the back of Liu Chuang’s head, “Don’t you know to open the door quickly? Don’t block Big Sister and her sisters from reuniting.”
Damn, am I the only one caught in the middle?
Liu Chuang let go and stepped aside, shaking his somewhat dazed head. Being a dog for others really sucks. After scamming the money, he had to make a run for it.
The wooden room door opened, and two girls walked in one after the other.
Zhuang Min enthusiastically went forward to greet them, but upon close inspection, she felt something was a bit off.
Their outfits were ordinary, but something just felt wrong…
She observed for a while before suddenly realizing, excitedly saying, “Liu Yu, you’ve finally grown taller. But Wang Ying, you… how come you seem shorter?”
If she remembered correctly, Liu Yu used to be the shortest in their trio, and Wang Ying often teased her about it. Unexpectedly, now the two had switched.
“It’s normal for the body to still be developing.” Liu Yu waved her hand and gave Zhuang Min an enthusiastic hug, “We haven’t seen each other in so long. How about we chat together?”
The two held hands and walked toward the sofa, while Wang Ying went straight toward Fang Jun.
“Yo, looking pretty smug, treating in such a big private room?” Wang Ying circled around him once, clicking her tongue in amazement, “Now you must at least be a big boss, right?”
“No, no.” Fang Jun was elated by these two compliments.
The class beauty is different. Even shorter, she looks even cuter, with a unique flavor.
“Share some experience with me? My living expenses in university aren’t enough right now. I’m thinking of finding some side gig.”
Wang Ying threw a flirtatious glance as she said it, twisting her waist toward the sofa.
Fang Jun swallowed, gazing at the chirping girls in the resting area, lost in wild thoughts.
Grandmother’s, this is the rhythm of three heroines battling Lu Bu.
He immediately followed, pulling the resting area compartment divider while instructing Liu Chuang, “Keep an eye on that kid Zhang Qian. You’ll be greatly rewarded later.”
Tsk tsk tsk, playing big…
Zhang Qian watched Fang Jun and the three girls’ figures disappear together, sighing that the world has changed.
“Do you like Wang Ying’s petite type?”
Yu Xin’s head suddenly poked out from behind Zhang Qian, her gaze eerily fixed on the direction where Wang Ying disappeared.
“No, I like all the pretty ones.” Zhang Qian denied.
“Why keep staring at her? Am I not prettier than her?” Jiang Yu Xin rested her chin on Zhang Qian’s shoulder.
Strangely, Zhang Qian didn’t feel any weight, just a few strands of hair playfully brushing his neck.
He shrugged his shoulders to shake off Yu Xin’s restraint, casually explaining, “Just finding it strange. Wang Ying’s tastes are so heavy; she can even go for Fang Jun like he is now.”
Jiang Yu Xin got interested, pulling her chair next to Zhang Qian’s, recounting Wang Ying’s misdeeds, “Hmph hmph, she’s never been a good person. Let me tell you, back then she…”
“Mm hmm.”
Zhang Qian listened while browsing the forum.
Fang Jun’s uncle has such low work efficiency. No wonder the restaurant’s food is so bad if people like this can be manager.
Just as the classmates were whispering to each other.
Sounds of men and women grunting came from the room, as if they were about to put on a big show in front of everyone.
The classmates waiting outside were dumbfounded. A few who were about to leave stopped immediately and took out their mobile phones to start recording.
Zhang Qian was also a bit surprised. Wait, they’re really doing it?
There are still over a dozen people outside. They’re really not afraid of social death?
But the movement inside grew louder, the sofa creaking as if someone was struggling fiercely on it.
The boys exchanged knowing winks at the grunting sounds, while several female classmates blushed and secretly cursed such shameless behavior.
Until Fang Jun let out a shrill scream.
The desolation of that sound made the male classmates instinctively clamp their legs. Could it be the price wasn’t agreed on and he got turned into a eunuch?
The compartment immediately fell dead silent.
“Brother Jun, you okay?” Liu Chuang asked somewhat worriedly.
The salary for this month hasn’t been paid yet. Don’t let anything happen.
There was still no response from inside, so Liu Chuang slightly opened a crack and sneakily peeked inside.
Just one glance, and his body stiffened.
“Hey, what’s the situation inside? Did Wang Ying snap off Brother Jun’s little brother?” A nosy classmate curiously crowded over.
He inadvertently glanced at the scene through the door crack.
“Ghost… ghost!” He was so scared he fell on his butt, scrambling backward on all fours as if fleeing some flood beast.
Liu Chuang also trembled, teeth chattering as he crawled shakily from beside the compartment to behind the door.
He tried opening the door several times with no response.
“Stop joking…” The other classmates clearly didn’t believe it, instead thinking the two were colluding to trick them.
They had just been fooled by Zhang Qian, so they wouldn’t fall for it easily now.
Even if a ghost was standing right in front of them, it must be an illusion!
“Supernatural event?” Zhang Qian looked at the two trembling ones; their expressions didn’t look fake.
Ghosts brought in by Wang Ying and that Liu Yu? Or do these two have issues themselves?
Zhang Qian didn’t hesitate and grabbed a stool to smash outward.
First see what level this ghost is. If not terrifying, add one to the inventory. If terrifying, escape not too late.
The stool whistled over the heads of several classmates until it hit the compartment, and they reacted.
They wanted to curse but were stunned speechless by the scene before them.
In the compartment, Wang Ying’s legs were wrapped around Fang Jun’s waist like pincers, while Liu Yu on the other side was entwined with Zhuang Min.
What should have been an extremely erotic scene now only made one want to vomit.
Two pairs of pale hands deeply embedded in Fang Jun and Zhuang Min’s backs, tearing open their skin inch by inch like peeling an orange.
Wang Ying seemed to notice the crowd’s gazes and slightly turned her head toward the outside room.
Her delicate little face was already deformed; through the sagging skin, one could see the bright red muscle and wriggling blood vessels inside.
She slowly raised her hands, hooking the corners of her facial skin, pulling out a creepy smile.
“Am I beautiful?”
