23. You are such a waste
Akiri Yomiko's face turned pale. She realized at this moment that she might not be able to get rid of the terrible man in front of her, the man named her father.
If possible, she hoped that she would never meet him. She hoped that nothing happened to her real father, and that they would live a happy family of three. But this was just a luxury. This man was now in front of her, pestering her like a poisonous snake, and would bite her from time to time.
If she had money, she would be willing to give him money, but she had no money at all, and she even owed money to this geisha house. As a geisha, it is not enough to be beautiful. She also has to learn various musical instruments and dances, and spend money on beautiful and gorgeous clothes and various cosmetics, which are indispensable.
But when she was sold here, she was penniless. Where did the money come from? She could only owe it first and then pay it back little by little with the money she earned until the moment she could pay it back.
If she becomes a courtesan, all this may not be a problem. Even a courtesan cannot offend too much, and needs to be coaxed well. It is only a breeze to make money.
"But, father, I don't have money myself, and I still owe Lord Lingyue money. Father... Let me go, it hurts so much!"
"No money! You actually told your father that you have no money!"
Akeri Yamahashi's face turned ferocious and distorted, like an evil ghost. He pulled Omiko to his side, pinching her neck with one hand and tearing her clothes with the other, "Do you know? If my father had no money, those people would not let me go. They would cut off my hand, discount my legs, and then send me to Tokyo to beg to pay their debts. How can you bear to watch your father suffer such a crime?"
“Uhhhhhhhh…”
Yongmiko's face, who was strangled by her neck, turned red and she couldn't speak at all. She just struggled for a while and stopped struggling. Maybe this was good. It might be better to die like this than to be alive. Drops of tears poured out of her eyes and slid on the floor.
Her gorgeous geisha suit was torn apart, and her white and tender skin exuded a strange temptation in the warm light. Akira Yamahashi had completely fallen into madness. The temptation brought by her dazzling skin and torn clothes made his eyes turn red. There was no slight reason, and only animal nature occupied his body.
He lay on his white and tender skin, gnawing randomly, and his hand finally let go of Omiko's neck and began to untie his clothes. He wanted to ravage him and vent, just like before, enjoying the perfect feast in front of him. To calm the fear brought to him by those people, those extreme elements would not joke with him. He did not want to be cut off and thrown to beg for food. When he thought of such a thing, he felt extremely scared.
The sadness is greater than the death of Yomiko and the Akiriyama Bridge who are in a madness were not discovered. Their movements were actually quite large, but no one came to visit outside the room. This originally ordinary house also underwent some unknown changes. Dark red vines appeared silently and began to spread along the corners of the room. They were like snakes, without any sound when swimming, and had a clear purpose, gathering from around to the middle.
On the roof, a face suddenly appeared, with white hair, two horns on the forehead, a delicate and fair face, and two symmetrical red lines on both sides, as if they were specially drawn. The white part of the eyes was different from that of ordinary people, and the pupils were purple.
In its two eyes, there were words written separately, while the lower string was written. It just looked at the scene below quietly, with its lips curled up, and no one knew what it was thinking.
Finally, Akira Yamahashi untied his clothes and pants, and he continued to press on Omiko naked. Just as he lifted Omiko's white legs to prepare for further movement, all the blood-colored vines in the room moved.
It was like lightning, and there was no blink of an eye. Countless blood-colored vines drowned Akiyamahashi and Omiko. In an instant, two human-shaped cocoons appeared, and only the heads of two people were exposed.
Neither Omiko nor Akirashi Bridge had expected such a situation to happen suddenly, especially Akirashi Bridge. The sudden attack made him frightened and frustrated. The blood in his eyes faded away wildly, and was replaced by pain and fear that penetrated his bone marrow. But he couldn't scream because there were vines directly inserted into his mouth, and the blood was everywhere, so he could only whine in pain.
Lingyuzi appeared. It grew little by little from the roof and finally fell on the floor. Its terrifying appearance almost scared Mingli Shanqiao to pee. But he didn't have the chance to pee because the vines wrapped his thing tightly.
Ignoring Akiyama Bridge, Ling Yuko faced Yongmiko and looked at her with her head tilted: "Don't you hate him? As your stepfather, he did such a thing to you. He ruined your life. Don't you hate him?"
Yongmiko was already in a state of desolation, but the sudden scene deeply stimulated her nerves. With the appearance of Lingyuko, an expression of fear appeared on her face. She even wanted to scream, but she couldn't make any sound.
"Hahahahahaha, you don't hate him, you're just afraid of him, and you're even cowardly begging him to let you go. You didn't think about resisting at all. You... are such a waste."
Ling Yuzi laughed wildly, "You are also afraid of me, and you even think of it as a monster. Compared to this person, you are more afraid of me, even if I have not hurt you yet. Hahaha, it's such a ridiculous human being. What I hate the most is you people who dare not fight, they only dare to bully the weak, and they are such despicable humanity at heart.
Do you know how I deal with such people? It's very simple. I tell you that humans are very fragile. With a gentle grasp, they will break into pieces. The flesh and bones will mix together, exuding a foul smell... No, only stinky men and old women will exude a foul smell. The blood of children is sweet, and the meat is sweet.
A man like you is full of stench and I won’t eat you, but I can feed you to my little baby, you are its beautiful nourishment.”
As Ling Yuzi said, tentacles appeared in the blood-colored vines and pierced into Mingli Shanqiao's body. The severe pain made him twist wildly, but soon he stopped moving, and his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within a few breaths, he became a mummy.
Chapter completed!