Chapter 682: Wandering Woman
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luo Zhan returned to his own room and fell to the bed, looking up at the ceiling. The sky was already bright, but Luo Zhan couldn’t sleep. Thinking of the inexplicable feeling, Luo Zhan found a particularly serious problem.
Did it mean he was already…?
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The night was thick like ink, and it was drizzling. This was a small town far away from the city center, with small, old houses everywhere. There was a small restaurant in the east of the village. Just a dozen feet from the restaurant, there was a stinking little alley with a few tall trash cans. Stray cats, stray dogs, and cat-sized mice were running everywhere.
A slim and tall figure was wrapped in a tattered dark s.h.i.+rt that was hardly covering her body. With deep cleavage and two long s.e.xy legs showing, her hairstyle was a mess, which was in stark contrast to her unusually white and delicate skin. At that moment, she was crouching right next to a garbage bag, turning over the fresh leftovers that the restaurant just threw out.
It was late at night, and the surrounding area was dark. There were not many traffic cameras on the road in the village, and not many people would choose to go out at this time. After the restaurant owner closed the door, he looked around and saw that there was no one around before he rubbed his hands together and walked toward the alley.
He had been paying attention to this woman for a long time. Her body looked very good and her skin was nice as well. She just looked a little crazy. She was probably the mentally-ill daughter of a rich household who had wandered off. Such a great find, and he was the lucky one to spot her.
As he walked in, the restaurant owner quickly found the woman he had been eyeing for days. He went over and whispered, “Miss?”
The woman who was called turned back and her eyes looked very attractive under the streetlights.
Feeling enticed, the owner had clear l.u.s.t in his eyes and asked, “Do you need help? I see you that you have been here for a few days. Why don’t I take you to find a place to take a shower?”
The woman did not speak, and the owner tentatively reached out and gently put his hand on hers, pulling it. The woman did not resist, so the owner was even happier, whispering, “Where do you live? Shall I contact your family?”
The woman shook her head like she was extremely scared. The owner felt more certain that this woman must be an idiot! Pulling her up happily, he tentatively removed her messy long hair from her face. By the streetlights, the owner clearly saw her thighs, her big chest, and a variety of beautiful female traits, and started to drool.
Finally, his eyes fell on her face. The owner lifted her hair with his fingers, and suddenly screamed and stepped back. The next second, he tripped over the garbage bag on the ground and fell. Sitting on the ground, he was full of fear, looking at the woman in front of him and feeling shocked.
Under the woman’s unkempt hair, there was a big scar on her face, which looked horrifying and ugly, so much so that whoever saw it couldn’t help but escape.
What shocked him even more was that on the other side of her face that had been covered by her hair, there was two crisscrossed cuts with flesh and blood and pus, looking very scary.