Chapter Thirty-One: The Bloody Wedding 2
"Do you miss me or my money?" Third Master said slowly, and his subordinate slapped Lu Cen's buttocks with an improper gesture. The crisp sound was extremely embarrassing, and Lu Cen's face turned red. His impression of this person was completely ruined.
"Perky." Third Master whispered in his ear, then squeezed it, his hand full of flesh: "He's the one for today."
The woman was visibly taken aback, her sharp eyes sweeping over Lu Cen with a questioning look. Was this man hers? The thought flashed through her mind, and she smiled again: "Alright, alright, he'll be the one. The usual seat is reserved for you, sir. You go first, I'll go prepare the food. The meal will be the same as usual."
"Um."
The woman left in a flurry.
Third Master pulled the person upstairs: "What did you just say? Not a virgin?"
Lu Cen's brain was shattered into pieces by that slap, and when he heard his words, he said irritably, "You've got it wrong, I'm not one of the people here."
Unfortunately, his voice was drowned out by a melodious piano tune. In the center of the first floor sat a veiled woman whose every move was pleasing to the eye.
The stair railings were tied with red silk, and the ground was covered with red cloth.
Third Master thought he was shy and comforted him, "It's better if you're not a virgin, then you'll suffer less later."
The room was clearly decorated like a brothel, with a screen in the middle, through which the bed could be vaguely seen, a table outside, and a low couch by the window.
As soon as they went in, several people came in behind them, each with a dish on their tray, including braised pork knuckle, braised pork belly, stewed duck, and so on.
Lu Cen wanted to continue explaining, but her eyes were glued to the food.
The passerby in the story had been starving for who knows how long. Lu Cen could endure it until she saw the food, but once she did, hunger filled her mind. Lu Cen curled her fingers and turned her head with difficulty.
When Third Master saw this, he laughed and said, "What's wrong? Is the brothel short of food and drink for you?"
Lu Cen pursed her lips, wanting to explain but unable to say it several times. She thought to herself, "I'll explain after I get this meal."
A few minutes later, Lu Cen focused on eating. This was probably the most lavish meal he had eaten since he fell ill. Before, he had heart problems and couldn't eat this or that. During the dungeon run, he ate in the cafeteria every day. Although the food was okay, it couldn't compare to this meal.
The clothes Chen Ning gave him didn't fit well; they were a bit too big. When he tried to pick up food, they would always cover his fingers, which was extremely inconvenient. After a few times, Lu Cen got a little annoyed and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of his snow-white wrist.
He was very thin, with prominent wrist bones.
A glimpse of white caught Third Master's eye. He had seen countless people and all kinds of beauties, but the hand before him was in no way inferior to any of those beauties he had ever met.
My heart was filled with ripples.
As Lu Cen was eating, someone sat down beside him, propped their chin on their hand, and looked at him: "Is it good?"
Lu Cen hesitated, thinking that she had already eaten at their restaurant, and asked with concern, "Aren't you going to eat?"
Third Master's knees were close to Lu Cen's, and his hand groped the delicate flesh in an improper manner.
Lu Cen almost dropped her chopsticks and quickly pulled away from him. Third Master didn't seem to mind: "Didn't you ask me if I wanted to eat?"
Lu Cen: "?"
"I'll eat it."
Lu Cen looked at him blankly for a long time before picking up a clean pair of chopsticks from the side and giving them to him.
Third Master didn't answer: "What, didn't the restaurant teach you that customers never cook for themselves when they eat here?"
Lu Cen was full of questions. Under the pressure of Third Master's gaze, he reluctantly asked, "Then how do we eat?"
"Feed them, either with their mouth, their hands, or other parts of their body."
As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of braised pork, and held it to Lu Cen's lips. The braised pork was full of sauce, with alternating layers of fat and lean meat, and looked very appetizing.
Lu Cen was still confused, and Third Master's actions made him even more confused: "I... I can eat by myself."
While he was talking, Third Master stuffed the meat into his mouth.
Lu Cen unconsciously chewed, the aroma of meat exploding in his mouth. After he finished eating, Third Master asked, "Did you get it?"
Lu Cen: "..."
Looking at the table full of food, Lu Cen compromised and decided to accept it as payment for the meal.
He took a clean pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork and handed it to the other person, who pointed to his chopsticks and said, "Use these chopsticks."
Lu Cen: "...I've already used it."
Third Master looked at him and said, "Then you can just feed him with your mouth."
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Cen picked up his chopsticks and took another piece of meat. Perhaps he often enjoyed this, as he showed no embarrassment whatsoever.
After eating three pieces of braised pork in a row, Third Master gritted his teeth and said, "Are you trying to make me sick of this?"
Lu Cen paused, then changed to a plate of vegetables. He even went so far as to serve vegetables after picking up meat, but the other person was still not satisfied.
"There are bones in it, couldn't you remove them before giving it to me?"
"You only eat the skin when you eat pork knuckle?"
"The soup is too hot."
"The rice is cold, have someone replace it with fresh rice."
Lu Cen was quite exhausted and was slightly out of breath. He had neither eaten his fill nor had any appetite.
Are you full?
Lu Cen didn't understand the meaning behind those words, and simply nodded.
"Ah..." Lu Cen exclaimed in surprise as his body was lifted into the air and carried by someone.
The other person walked around the screen, gently put him down, and then began to undress.
Lu Cen backed away using both hands and feet. The blue blanket made his features stand out even more. Lu Cen hurriedly explained, "Listen to me, I'm not from here. I just happened to be passing by and you brought me in. You've misunderstood. Otherwise, you can go out and ask that person. She definitely knows."
Third Master's expression was unreadable: "Not from here?"
"No, it's not me. My companions would be very worried if I disappeared."
Third Master didn't speak, and Lu Cen was also uneasy. After a while, Third Master asked, "If you're not from here, what did you eat just now?"
Lu Cen: "..."
Third Master smiled enigmatically: "I understand if you don't want to serve others, but you're not a virgin. Don't act like it's your first time. Are you some kind of chaste and virtuous woman?"
"Or are you afraid I'll use these on you?"
Lu Cen followed his gaze and saw a box on the table containing many strange and unusual items, some grotesque and terrifying, others enormous.
His face turned pale instantly. After Xie Lin in the previous instance, he was no longer the clueless heart patient Lu Cen.
Third Master, having intimidated them enough, then offered a sweet treat: "Don't worry, as long as you obey..."
Lu Cen stubbornly shook her head: "I'm really not."
Third Master's face fell, his patience exhausted. He pressed Lu Cen down and kissed him. Lu Cen struggled desperately, quite angry, and said he had already denied it.
His physical condition was not good to begin with, so he was no match for his opponent. Before long, Lu Cen's hands were clamped and pressed above his head. As he twisted, his clothes were half undone, and a small patch of smooth skin on his neck peeked out. Third Master stared at him intently.
"Third Master, Third Master." A soft knock on the door.
Third Master was in the middle of a good time and was extremely annoyed at being interrupted: "Get out of here."
"Third Master, I don't want to bother you either, but Master is back. Let's hurry back. If we can't find you, Master will get angry again."
Third Master cursed under his breath, stared at Lu Cen for a while before getting up.
Lu Cen thought the matter was over and that he would find another opportunity to slip away after he left.
But after getting dressed, Third Master simply picked up Lu Cen, carried him downstairs, and said to the shopkeeper, "Tell your boss I'm borrowing him for a few days."
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