Her long hair was as black as ink, reaching her waist. Even though the woman was sitting right in front of her, her black hair still covered her face completely.
"I asked him to come …" The woman answered Jun 'er's confusion with a smile.
"No … you can't do this …" Jun 'er felt weak all over. A wave of despair welled up from the depths of her heart and quickly filled her heart. Tears trickled down from the corners of her eyes.
The woman stood up slowly and walked towards her.
"That Song guy is our prey. You want to let him go? That's against the rules. So, I pretended to be you and sent him a message … See? Not only did he come, he even brought two fresh food … Not bad … "
They had plotted for so long against people like Song Zhenguo who were born in the Yin hour. Naturally, they would not let a single one of them go. After all, such a person was a rarity.
Tears streamed down Jun 'er's face, her body completely unable to move. She allowed the woman to gently caress her face. Then, the hand slowly sank into her head. It was as if it was piercing into her head. It pierced into her temple and began to stir gently.
As the woman stirred, Jun 'er's eyes gradually turned from lively to charming. Then, a thin layer of alluring luster appeared on her skin. There was even a faint fragrance wafting through the air. It was an extremely tempting fragrance.
But the long-haired woman noticed that Jun 'er's eyes still held a trace of heart-wrenching despair.
"Stay alone for a while and sober up. I'll get someone else to deal with that Song guy. "The woman realized something was wrong and quickly withdrew her hand. With a cold snort, she disappeared from the room.
Only Jun 'er was left sitting alone in the room, her eyes hazy with tears.
…
Song Zhenguo brought Chen Jiaorong and Lu Sheng onto the pleasure boat.
"Young Master Song, Young Master Chen, Young Master Lu, today is a great day. Your program has been arranged and is just waiting for your arrival." The moment they boarded, the boat mistress greeted them with a smile.
"Where's Jun 'er?" Song Zhenguo asked with a smile.
"She's still dressing up. Young Master Song, you must take good care of her today." The boat mistress laughed softly.
"Of course, of course!" Song Zhenguo couldn't suppress the smile on his face as he led Lu Sheng and Chen Jiaorong into a room that had been prepared beforehand.
The three of them sat down. It was a misty night outside the window. Faint moonlight shone in like a veil and fell on the windowsill.
The boat lady did not leave. After leading the three into the room, she clapped her hands, and a series of veiled women entered the room one after another.
These women were all wearing real three-point undergarments. Their upper bodies were white tube tops, and their lower bodies were only covered by a thin gauze that covered the area between their legs. The gauze was also light green and translucent.
All the women had graceful and well-proportioned figures. Even though they were wearing veils, one could still see their pretty faces and delicate facial features.
One of the women, who was holding a pipa, slowly entered the room and lightly plucked the strings with her bare hands.
As the music grew more mellow, the three of them shuddered. Their bodies, which had been heated up by the women's outfits, became even hotter.
The sound of the pipa was very soft, like a lover whispering softly in one's ear. A sweet and gentle music slowly flowed out. Listening to it, the three of them were stunned and slightly intoxicated.
Soon, dishes and wine were served one after another, all of them nourishing Yin energy and strengthening Yang energy.
Song Zhenguo's face was rosy as he smiled and continuously urged Lu Sheng and Chen Jiaorong to eat.
Lu Sheng ate two mouthfuls and stopped picking up more. He just sat where he was and listened to the music.
The meal lasted for more than two hours. There were three batches of beautiful women, and the three of them drank to their heart's content.
"Speaking of which, this pleasure boat does not allow any physical contact, but today is different. The boat lady promised me that as long as we redeem Jun 'er tonight, the three of us can choose any of the beautiful women who came out of the boat to accompany us for the night," Song Zhenguo said with a proud smile.
"Really?" It was also the first time Chen Jiaorong had heard of such a thing. "This pleasure boat has never competed with a brothel before," he said with a surprised expression.
"That's why I'm happy. The beautiful women here are not for the average person to touch. You don't have to be so courteous. I have Xiaojun, so I don't care about the other women. You can choose one or two," Song Zhenguo said with a smile.
"That's novel," Lu Sheng looked outside. The sky was gradually getting dark, and he didn't know how much time had passed on the boat. The number of customers walking around outside had also gradually decreased. The occasional chatter on the deck was almost gone now.
"Why don't we play pitch-pot? Today is the Scented Satin Festival. If we do well in the pitch-pot, we can get an additional complimentary service." Song Zhenguo had been on this pleasure boat for a long time and was very familiar with these rules.
Lu Sheng had no objections, and Chen Jiaorong also agreed with a smile.
The three of them began to let the women on the pleasure boat bring over the pitch-pot and flower arrows. Song Zhenguo was the first to pick up an arrow and throw it into the pot. Lu Sheng and Chen Jiaorong watched from the side.
Occasionally, he would hit the target, and the girls beside him would applaud and cheer. Chen Jiaorong was already a little drunk. He reached out and hugged the smallest girl, teasing her in a low voice. The atmosphere was ambiguous.
The pitch-pot method was to throw an arrow into a pot that looked like a large bottle. It was a popular game, and it was widely played by both scholars and commoners alike.
Lu Sheng calculated the time and casually asked the girl beside him.
"It's already so late, aren't you guys closing?"
"That's right, we're not closing." The girl looked at him and smiled.
Lu Sheng looked at her smile and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he continued to look at Song Zhenguo.
The three of them played for a while.
"It's getting late. We should go and freshen up. We'll come back later to accompany you young masters," a beautiful dancer who was leading the group said with a smile.
"Go, go." Song Zhenguo waved his hand.
The group of beautiful dancers filed out of the side room, and the last one gently closed the door. The room instantly fell silent.
The three of them sat on a low couch, and in front of them was a mess of all kinds of wine and dishes. There were two jars of wine on the side.
"I drank a little too much tonight," Chen Jiaorong shook his head.
"Don't delay our business," Song Zhenguo said with a smile. "Do you want to go to the toilet?"
"I'll go wash my face."
Lu Sheng shook his head, got up, and left the side room.
It was gray and gloomy outside. Outside the side room was the central hall of the ship. Rows of side rooms had their doors tightly shut, and he didn't see any girls going in or out. Lu Sheng was also a little dizzy from drinking, so he walked in the direction of the toilet.
After going to the toilet and washing his face, he sobered up a lot. He wiped his face dry and walked out. He hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly froze.
On the ground outside the toilet, a section of the light from the hall was projected. But the color of the light was a little different from the color he remembered.
"I remember that the light was yellow before, right?" Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the bright red halo on the ground.
It was quiet outside, so quiet that there wasn't even a sound. Not even the sound of the waves lapping against the hull of the ship could be heard.
Lu Sheng lowered his head and looked at the red light under his feet carefully. He gently lifted his leg, walked out of the toilet, and returned to the hall.
The hall was silent. The yellow lanterns that had been hung before had been replaced by red lanterns at some point. The faint red light dyed the entire hall a certain color.
Lu Sheng walked to the railing and looked down. He was on the second floor, and below him was the first floor. He couldn't see anyone. He could still see a few girls and guests before he entered the toilet, but now they were all gone. Only the cold wind blew past.
Lu Sheng frowned slightly. He quickly walked in the direction of the side room.
When he reached the side room, he pushed the door open and entered. Chen Jiaorong wasn't there either. Perhaps he had gone to the toilet. Song Zhenguo hadn't returned yet. Perhaps he was still in the toilet.
Just as he turned the corner, his gaze suddenly froze. He saw that there were actually two large red lanterns hanging in the side room.
Two red lanterns hung silently above the table where they were eating and drinking. He didn't know who had hung them up.
The wind blew through the open door, and the side room was silent. Lu Sheng looked at the lanterns, and then looked around.
"Brother Song? Brother Chen? "
He tried calling out twice, but no one answered.
He immediately thought of the strange red ship he had encountered before, and his eyes instantly darkened.
Sitting on his seat, Lu Sheng rested his hands on his knees and quietly waited for Song Zhenguo and Chen Jiaorong to return. If they really had gone to the toilet, they would definitely return to this room.
After waiting for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of light footsteps coming from the door.
The footsteps slowly approached, and soon stopped at the door of the room. It happened to be a corner that Lu Sheng couldn't see.
"Brother Song?" Lu Sheng slowly stood up and tried calling out.
That person was standing at the corner, and didn't make a sound.
Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes, and his hand pressed on the hilt of the dagger at his waist. This dagger was specially purchased for self-defense. It was only the length of a forearm, and its outline couldn't be seen even if it was tucked into the back of his robes.
He slowly walked towards the door, his footsteps light.
But just as he stood up, a ghastly white figure slowly appeared behind Lu Sheng. A blurry white figure, dressed in long white clothes, appeared behind Lu Sheng, and silently reached out a claw towards the back of his head.
"Kacha …"
Suddenly, Lu Sheng reached out and grabbed the edge of the wooden wall, and rubbed against it, leaving a faint handprint.
The white figure was agitated by the sound of silence, and quickly retracted its claw. Looking at the wooden wall, it discovered that it was just an accidental noise. It turned its head again, and once again reached out its claw towards the back of Lu Sheng's heart.
But this time, it saw Lu Sheng's face turned around, and a pair of astonishingly bright eyes met its own.
"What are you doing?" Lu Sheng grinned, and revealed a row of bone-chilling white teeth.
The white figure was shocked, and suddenly floated backwards, and instantly disappeared into the wall behind it.
"Boom!!!"
In an instant, a black figure crashed into the wall, and the silver dagger slashed through the wall like a waterfall.
It's Lu Sheng!!
Without saying a word, he slashed with his dagger, and the huge strength and explosive force allowed him to cut through the wall like cutting tofu. He rushed towards the white figure.
The white figure was shocked, and continued to float past the next room, and once again disappeared into the second wall.
"Boom!!"
"Die!!!"
Amidst the violent sound of the wall breaking, there was actually a deafening roar. Lu Sheng chased relentlessly, and once again smashed the wall with his dagger, and pounced towards the white figure.
The veins all over his body were faintly protruding, and appeared on the surface of his body. The blood in his body surged, and his entire body seemed to have expanded, and was a full circle bigger than before, like a small giant.
Compared to his body size, the dagger in his hand looked like a small twig. The thickness of the dagger was not even a third of his forearm.
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