Number One Ugly Husband

34. Such a Psycho (2)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

The deacon turned to shout at the old slaves. “Look, anyone who fuck Mr.Jin or fucked by Mr. Jin will be able to have rich meals for a month!”

Eyes sparkling, the old slaves immediately rushed to Bao Ye.

Since they were too aged to complete heavy work, they hadn’t have plenty food. They could only have one meal in 2 or 3 days these years. Having meals meant a lot to them.

Seeing the crowd rushing to him, Bao Ye turned back and run, swearing, “Shit, Dongling Ce, you are fucking mad.”

Dongling Ce’s laughter came to him again.

“Mr. Jin, waiting for us!” The old slave shouted and ran after him. They could never run faster than Bao Ye.

Bao Ye looked back and saw their sagging breasts and penis wobbling as they ran.

He felt his eyes almost blinded by the scene. He turned his head back quickly, “Gosh, I couldn’t bear my body after that.”

If he failed to erect afterwards, Dongling Ce must be the one to blame.”

Bao Ye rushed to the corridor on the first floor. Passing numerous rooms, he saw that young women were all locked in the room. Some girls were weeping for their fate, some were suffering from needle punishment since they failed to satisfy their guests, someone was being raped by the deacon.

He saw the sadness and sorrow in the House of Moon.

Bao Ye ran out of the corridor and climbed on the steel web on the yard.

Although they couldn’t climb up, the old slaves grasped his foot and pants.

Holding firmly to his pants, Bao Ye begged, “Aunt, dear my aunt, please don’t drag my pants. And that uncle, please let my foot go! You are so aged! Are you sure you can erect?”

If they were young people, he would fight his way out. But they were all old people, he never had the heart to hurt them.

The old man holding his foot shouted, “Mr. Jin, I don’t need to erect! ‘cause you can fuck me!”

Bao Ye’s lips twisted, and Dongling Ce’s laughter filled his ears.

Deacon Tao and all the deacons in the House of Moon were laughing out loudly.

“Aunt, my aunt, please stop pulling my pants! You…” Bao Ye pointed at the old woman pulling his pants, “Your face is flushing red, you must be suffered from heart attack. If you continue to do such strenuous exercise, it threatens your life!”

The old woman stopped her pulling on hearing this, “How could you know my heart is not good?”

“I tell it from your face. Do you sometimes feel hot on your upper body, while cold on your lower body, with swelling legs, breath difficulty and dizziness?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” The old woman nodded, “Can you cure me?”

“I can. If you let me go, I will cure you.”

“Okay, okay.” She preferred her health to the meal. At least she would live longer.

Bao Ye exhaled in relief. He looked at the old man holding his foot, “Uncle, your face is yellowish, it shows that something is wrong in your liver or spleen…”

He checked the complexions of several old slaves and found that they were suffered from major health problems.

Knowing their defects in health, the old slaves left the command far behind. They let Bao Ye get down the web.

Bao Ye examined the old slaves and pulled out the potion he made from his belt pocket, “My medicine can cure you.”

In fact, his medicine only worked for wounds on and inside the human body, it was just placebo.

“Really?” The old people doubted about his words.

“Really!” Bao Ye let the old woman who was pulling his pants before to take a sip, and he repaired her heart with power. “Aunt, you can run for rounds on the yard, run fast, and see if your heart hurt after doing that.”

“OK.” Ran for rounds and felt no pain, she was excited, “I’m okay, my heart is good! “

Let alone running, even climbing stairs could make her heart beat extremely quick and hurt, with breath blocked.

On hearing her words, all the people rushed to consulting Bao Ye for their illnesses.

Bao Ye yelled, “Don’t worry, aunts and uncles, please queue up, I will check you one by one, and I promise, I will cure you all.”

The deacons were also curious about the miracle and went to Bao Ye, some even cut in line to seek treatment from Bao Ye.

“My old wound disappeared!” A deacon said excitedly.

Other deacons were also excited.

Nobody would thought whoredom would turn to a free medical consultation.

On one o’clock afternoon, the people in the House of Moon reluctantly saw Bao Ye off at the gate.

“Mr. Jin, see you next time.”

“Okay,” Bao Ye grinned, “Next time, please well-dressed, otherwise I won’t come again.”

They all laughed happily.

Walking beside the car, Bao Ye was stopped by Deacon Tao.