Chapter 8 Vampire Habits
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Xiao Qingque started yelling on the coffee table, her pretty face flushed with shame and anger.

Is there anything more socially destructive than having your strange XP discovered by others?

Yes, that is when you write a strange XP into pornographic text and then have someone read it aloud in front of you.

Shen Cheng also didn't expect that the novel written by Xiao Qingque was actually pornographic, and it was a type of story about rape and sexual abuse.

You can't tell, she looks like a goddess on the outside, but a psycho on the inside.

At this point, Shen Cheng could only grit his teeth and continue reading.

"I escaped from my captivity, but before I could get far, I was caught again. He beat me to my knees and forced me to be his Star Fury Teeth."

"I was filled with puffs, I raged, I wailed, I cried."

"But no one knows, not even him, that I actually enjoy it."

After reading this, Shen Cheng felt more and more familiar with it. He thought about it carefully and finally remembered that this was the very famous contrast bitch pornographic novel on the Internet recently.

The author is called "Xiao Que Likes to Eat Puffs" and is a rising star in the pornographic literature world.

The predecessor even took this pornographic article and rushed through it several times with his grappling hands.

Damn, the flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple.

"Shut up, please stop reading! Stop reading!"

Xiao Qingque had shouted herself hoarse with tears streaming down her face. She finally understood what it felt like to be truly socially dead. At this moment, she wished she could hide in the refrigerator's freezer and spend the rest of her life there.

Shen Cheng didn't have the nerve to say that I took your pornographic writing and closed the notebook, but he couldn't help but praise her: "I didn't expect that Teacher Xiao Que Que may seem lazy and sloppy, but she is so wanton and sultry inside. Her pornographic writing is so imaginative. However, although the XP of vampires is freedom, I still suggest that you go see a psychiatrist."

Every vampire really has strange hobbies. Xiao Qingque’s hobby is probably writing pornographic novels?
“Stop saying that aaaaaaaaaaaa!”

Xiao Qingque couldn't stand the teasing and let out a series of screams before finally exploding.

It was an explosion in the physical sense. Her head exploded with a bang, and the ground was covered with red and white.

Shen Cheng was shocked and thought Xiao Qingque had committed suicide. He hurried to the bathroom and found that Xiao Qingque's head had grown back on the corpse.

Xiao Qingque's body was tied up like a dumpling. When she saw Shen Cheng coming in, she kept twisting in the bathroom like a caterpillar.

"Don't think about it anymore. I'll agree to anything you ask for. I still have 150,000 yuan in my account. I'll give it to you if you want it."

In order to avoid experiencing the social hell of death again, Xiao Qingque gave up resistance completely.

Money is just a number to her, and she can earn it back by writing a few erotic novels.

"Do you think you can buy me off with money?"

Shen Cheng sternly smiled, "You are really good at judging people."

The deposit of 150,000 yuan could be used as start-up capital, which would make everything much more convenient, so he accepted it with a clear conscience.

He carried Xiao Qingque out of the bathroom and untied her.

Xiao Qingque asked cautiously, "Since you took my money, don't let me fight, right?"

"What your money?"

Shen Cheng patted her shoulder and reminded her, "That's my money."

Xiao Qingque: “…”

Although I am not a human, you are a real dog.

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Xiao Qingque was frowning. Shen Cheng was holding out the secret of the pornographic text, and she couldn't resist at all.

"According to what you said, Zhang Zhiwen's strength far exceeds ours. Even if you drag me along, I will just be sending myself to death."

Xiao Qingque began to talk bad, trying to dispel the idea of ​​Shen Cheng and Zhang Zhiwen clashing: "Why don't we run away and live in another city? There's always a way to save the green mountains and not be afraid of running out of firewood."

Shen Cheng asked back: "If we live in a different city, and if we encounter danger again, will we run away?"

Xiao Qingque blinked and laughed awkwardly: "If you think running away is not nice, we can change to a strategic shift."

Shen Cheng ignored her. It was impossible for him to run away. Since Zhang Zhiwen dared to let him back, he must not be afraid that he would take the opportunity to escape.

Bringing Xiao Qingque into the water is just adding a small helper. The key still depends on Shen Cheng himself.

The only thing he can rely on now is the golden finger, but the golden finger must fulfill the wishes of the deceased and has to have more contact with the corpse, which means he has to go back to the hospital.

"I will take care of the combat effectiveness issue. You just need to wait patiently at home." Shen Cheng pointed his finger at Xiao Qingque's nose and said, "Don't think about abandoning me and running away. If you dare to do so, I will immediately surrender to Zhang Zhiwen and bring him to deal with you."

Damn, you are a guide!
Xiao Qingque didn't expect that his little trick would be exposed, and smiled awkwardly: "I am well-known for being righteous, how could I abandon you? If we have to run, we'll run together."

……

The next morning, Shen Cheng came to the hospital to work as usual.

He took the initiative to come to Zhang Zhiwen's office and explained the situation: "My vampire friend said he needs to think about it. I can only trouble Director Zhang to wait for a few days."

"It doesn't matter. If it were me, I would also consider it carefully."

Zhang Zhiwen was very considerate. He took the initiative to stand up from his chair and walked towards Shen Cheng: "Have you had breakfast? Do you want to eat with me?"

The breakfast he was talking about was not porridge and fried dough sticks, but sweet virgin blood.

"Ate."

Shen Cheng dodged Zhang Zhiwen's outstretched hand without leaving a trace: "If everything is fine, I'll go back to work first."

"Go ahead. You'll be mine from now on. Don't worry too much about work."

Zhang Zhiwen watched Shen Cheng walk out of the office with a smile, and his face immediately turned gloomy.

He could see Shen Cheng's resistance to him, and he could also see that the so-called consideration for a few days was just a way to delay time.

But it doesn’t matter. Zhang Zhiwen already knew where Shen Cheng lived and had sent people to keep an eye on him, so there was no need to worry about them running away.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Zhiwen turned to the desk, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

On the other side, Shen Cheng left the office and rubbed his hands subconsciously.

Even though vampires like the cold, Zhang Zhiwen's ambiguous behavior made him feel sick.

Shen Cheng felt sick at the thought of being fantasized about by a grown man all day long.

The delay can only last for two or three days at most, and he must quickly increase his strength during this period.

The place where one is most likely to come into contact with corpses is the hospital morgue, but ordinary people are not allowed to enter there, including him as an intern.

"Hello, Shen Cheng."

Shen Cheng was thinking about countermeasures when he suddenly heard someone calling his name. He looked up and found it was Chen Ruoyan.

Although she was ridiculed for being thick-skinned yesterday, Chen Ruoyan still approached as if nothing had happened: "What are you thinking about?"

Shen Cheng ignored her and continued walking forward.

Chen Ruoyan suddenly stood in front of Shen Cheng and said, "Doctor Li accidentally dropped his tweezers into a corpse and asked me to go to the morgue to get them back for him. I'm a little scared to go alone. Can you go with me?"

Shen Cheng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he heard about going to the morgue, he immediately changed his attitude: "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Let's go!"

He grabbed Chen Ruoyan's arm, turned around and walked quickly towards the morgue.

Soon they arrived in front of the morgue. Chen Ruoyan was almost dragged by Shen Cheng all the way to jog. She stroked her chest with her hand and said coquettishly, "Why are you running so fast?"

Shen Cheng had already explained the situation to the morgue administrator. After registering, he put on personal protective equipment and took Chen Ruoyan into the morgue.

Because both of them were hospital staff, the administrator did not follow them and let them in.

The morgue was spacious, with drawer-like body refrigerators on all sides, and numbers were written under the door handles.

The low temperature here made Shen Cheng feel very comfortable, but Chen Ruoyan was very scared. She subconsciously moved closer to Shen Cheng, with her swollen breasts leaning on his arms.

After obtaining the identity information of the deceased in the body identification area, the two quickly found refrigerator No. 9.

"Please help me get it."

Chen Ruoyan hid behind Shen Cheng.

Shen Cheng opened the cabinet door and a corpse was dragged out.

This was the corpse of an elderly male, about fifty years old. He seemed to have suffered inhuman torture before his death. His body was covered with bruises, his right hand was broken at the shoulder, and his legs were obviously twisted, probably because they were broken alive.

When he saw the corpse for the first time, Shen Cheng's eyes flashed with an uncontrollable surprise, because there was a little white light on the chest of the corpse.

This means that there is still a strong last wish in the deceased's heart, and this is when Shen Cheng's golden finger comes into play.

He subconsciously reached out to touch it, but before he touched the light, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

(End of this chapter)