Chapter Nineteen: School Ghost Stories 19
In a space filled with musty smells and dust, under dim light, a horrifying and eerie scene slowly unfolds.
A thin, filthy boy was tightly embraced by a pair of bluish-purple hands. His lower back was pressed against the cold abdomen, like icy seawater. Lu Cen was submerged in this seawater, and his senses became exceptionally clear. The seawater bit and gnawed against the side of his neck. Slender, pale fingers moved from his abdomen to his chest, and finally pinched his chin, forcing him to turn his head.
Out of the corner of Lu Cen's eye, he saw that the thing behind him had no face and was as smooth as paper. Lu Cen's body trembled at the sight, feeling a chill from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. His flesh and blood seemed to be frozen, and his neck felt like food, about to be bitten off by this thing. Lu Cen was so frightened by his own imagination that his face turned pale.
As the smooth face drew closer to Lu Cen, its features began to change, slowly revealing their outline. To Lu Cen's astonishment, it began to resemble Xiang Ming.
Unlike the photos, the real person looked even more sinister, and when he looked over with his deep gaze, Lu Cen shuddered.
“Ah…” Lu Cen heard a muffled murmur.
hoarse, deep voice.
Lu Cen's school uniform collar was ripped open at some point, and her beautifully shaped collarbone was repeatedly stroked. The marks left by Xie Lin were exposed to the air. Lu Cen's face was pressed against the wall with great force. After just a few rubs, her face was scraped and she cried out in pain.
In his dizziness, he was turned around. The figure in front of him was colder than the wall behind him. Facing Xiang Ming's face, he felt the sensation of eating ice cream with Su Yi'an on his lips. Lu Cen was struck dumb. After a few seconds of stunned silence, he struggled violently. The ghost got angry and held his body down tightly, pressing his hands above his head. But Lu Cen struggled fiercely, and the thing used its strength to grab Lu Cen's neck. Lu Cen's pale face quickly turned red, and the crimson spread from his neck to his collar.
Lu Cen's strength slowly faded, and the suffocating feeling made him unable to stand, causing him to slide straight to the ground.
Lu Cen's vision was blurred by tears, and he could only see double.
The ghost lifted his chin, licked his neck, and occasionally moved to his mouth.
Lu Cen was forced to tilt her head back, her thoughts stopped, the dampness on her body grew stronger, her breath became heavier and heavier, and the scent of someone else gradually invaded Lu Cen's body.
The smell was damp and cold.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Cen awoke from the ground.
In the same dormitory room, he was disheveled, and his clothes were mostly torn.
The phone kept ringing. Lu Cen glanced at it and felt utterly exhausted.
In the dimly lit dormitory, he was being kissed by that thing while it was pressing down on him; the scene was even more outrageous than he had imagined.
"These are my treasured possessions. Every time I see them, I want to pin you down on the bed..."
"The baby looks so small, it must be very tight."
"Not only will the baby's face be red, but the whole body will be bright red."
"I can't wait to meet you and taste your flavor."
Lu Cen felt a chill run down her spine when she saw the last sentence. Was this pervert a human or a ghost?
Scrolling up, you see the message that just came from Xie Lin's office; the photo had terrified Lu Cen.
In the dormitory, Su Yi'an pulled open his collar and was kissing him; it must have happened last night.
Lu Cen was surprised and read it several times.
Coincidentally, Su Yi'an called.
Lu Cen: "Hello?"
Su Yi paused for a moment, then asked him, "Are you coming again?"
"I'm...I'm not done yet."
Su Yi'an asked bluntly, "You seem a bit off. Did something happen?"
Lu Cen froze: "Nothing happened."
Are you afraid of me?
Lu Cen shuddered: "No, nothing like that."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Lu Cen was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers. He struggled to stand up, and his skin ached slightly as he moved. The other person had bitten him too hard, and now his body was rubbing against his clothes, which was a bit uncomfortable.
He sighed, his face looking utterly dejected.
Lu Cen returned to his dormitory, which was empty. All the people had been taken away by the shadowy figures last night. He looked at the black notebook in his hand, opened the first page, and saw Xiang Ming's diary, which recorded the violent acts committed against him by a group of people. The contents were so dark that Lu Cen did not want to read it a second time.
There are several photos in the middle, some of him alone, some of him with others, and one of him and Su Yi'an together. Judging from this photo, the two have a very close relationship.
Although Xiang Ming was introverted back then, he wasn't as gloomy as he is now.
What gave Lu Cen the creeps was that he saw his own name among the list of names.
Lu Cen.
He was one of the bullies who mistreated Xiang Ming.
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