I'm being held captive by a monster

Chapter 18 You just need to treat all the people except yourself as ghosts

Chapter 18 You just need to treat all the people except yourself as ghosts
"What are you running around for, little brat? If you run away, don't come back, will you?"

"You're still calling someone mom? You're such a rebel! You're embarrassing yourself here! You're a piece of shit!"

"You ran away while I was trying to send someone off. I thought you were dead. You've ruined my good mood!"

But she acted as if she didn't see it, with an impatient look on her face, and walked towards Lin Xing'an with her feet wrapped in black stockings and high heels clattering.

"sorry."

Lin Xing'an said with his head lowered.

"Ma'am, are you really the parent of this child? How come…"

"Snapped!"

Teacher Orange slapped Lin Xing'an in the face without saying a word before the flight attendant could question her.

"What are you sorry for? I should have aborted you right away! You're always causing me so much trouble. What a piece of shit..."

"Hey, hey, hey, parent! Why are you hitting your child?"

Seeing that Teacher Orange was about to slap her again, the flight attendant's face showed obvious disappointment and she quickly stopped her hand.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Why do you care if I beat my child?"

"Who do you think you are? What does it have to do with you even if I beat him to death?"

"But... I see you're pretty strong. Can you add me in touch, handsome? Hmm?"

Teacher Orange suddenly changed the subject, ran her hand across the flight attendant's uniform, drew circles on his abdomen, and leaned close to his ear to ask.

"Parent! Please respect yourself! And please take good care of your child. A child this age will get sick if he gets caught in the rain!"

"Tsk, impotent man."

Seeing the flight attendant take a half step back, Teacher Orange rolled her eyes at him.

Then she shook her hair and snatched Lin Xing'an from his hand.

"You little bastard, you're still getting wet in the rain? Don't you like getting wet? I'll make you get wet enough when we get home!"

"Go! What are you standing there for? Isn't this embarrassing enough?"

She pulled Lin Xing'an and left the waiting room under the watchful eyes of the flight attendant.

I got into a van in the parking lot in the rain.

"It's been raining, and the road is being repaired. The ground is covered in mud. My stockings are all dirty."

Teacher Juzi ignored Lin Xing'an's hesitant look of surprise, turned on the light, took off her shoes, rubbed her ankles and said with disgust.

"Lick me clean."

"……what?"

Lin Xing'an's voice trembled.

Teacher Orange glanced at him, folded her arms, leaned back against the steering wheel, and stretched her legs towards the back seat.

It was then that Lin Xing'an discovered that there was a shirtless athlete sitting in the second row of seats at the back.

"lick."

Teacher Orange casually took out a wad of money from the storage compartment at the side door and threw it on the athlete's eight-pack abs.

Under Lin Xing'an's shocked and confused eyes, his old face turned red, he took the money viciously, and held up Teacher Juzi's feet.

"Call mom."

"……What?"

Lin Xing'an was stunned again.

"mom!"

The athlete quickly called out affectionately.

But Teacher Orange's expression suddenly changed.

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes at first, and then she exclaimed.

When she noticed Lin Xing'an's gaze, her face instantly turned red to her ears, and she retracted her foot as if she had been electrocuted.

"You, you, you...you go!"

Teacher Orange covered her face with one hand and quickly opened the car door and urged.

"Mom, I..."

"Who's your mother? Get out of the car! Go!"

"Then this money..."

"Take it, take it! Go away!"

Teacher Orange trembled and her face turned red as if blood could drip out.

"Don't worry, Mom. I have professional ethics. Since I've paid you this time, you can come to me next time your stockings get dirty. I'll do it for free."

"Hey, get out of the car! Get out! Get out! Wuuuuu!"

"Okay, Mom, call me."

The athlete nodded to Lin Xing'an, made a phone gesture, picked up his coat with the stack of money wrapped in it, and disappeared in the heavy rain.

Then the car fell into deathly silence.

Teacher Orange covered her face with her hands and leaned on the steering wheel. The blush on the tips of her ears not only did not fade, but became even brighter red.

The toes were also curled up tightly.

Lin Xing'an's brain was as blank as if it had crashed.

I just sat there in the passenger seat, completely silent.

Dead silence.

awkward.

"Tsk, I finally found that athletic student with eight-pack abs, and he just let it go like that?"

"If I pay him, can I at least let him lick it clean first?"

After two full minutes of silence in the van, Teacher Orange's body trembled again.

Then she lifted her curly hair, and that look of disdain appeared on her face again.

"She was too embarrassed to speak, so I had to do it."

"Does it hurt, little brat?"

Teacher Orange pinched Lin Xing'an's face.

"It doesn't hurt."

Lin Xing'an shook his head, wanting to say something but hesitant.

"Are you thirsty? It contains AD calcium."

Teacher Juzi wiped the mud spots on her black stockings and pointed to the storage compartment in front of Lin Xing'an.

"Wow!"

After opening it, a large box of brand new condoms, along with several black silk stockings tied together, instantly came out and fell all over Lin Xing'an.

"See it? It's in there. Get me one too."

Teacher Orange said without changing her expression.

"Oh, I saw it."

Lin Xing'an took out a tube of AD calcium from the innermost part, inserted a straw into it and handed it to Teacher Orange.

He also started drinking in big gulps.

He hadn't drunk a sip of water since leaving home.

After finishing a bottle in one breath, Lin Xing'an finally felt relieved.

"Drink if you want. Wait until a few more people arrive and then leave. It'll probably take another ten minutes."

Teacher Orange started applying lipstick in front of the rearview mirror again.

"Little brat, when did you wake up? When did you find out that your parents are gluttons?"

"...Gourmet Ghost?"

"It's the monster you're talking about. I don't know who first came up with the scientific name 'gluttonous ghost', but we usually just call them ghosts."

Teacher Orange looked at the time and then looked at the heavy rain outside the window.

"I've known this for... a long time."

Lin Xing'an took another bottle of AD calcium and said, "Teacher, do you know how..."

"Don't call me teacher, I don't like it. Just treat me and your Orange teacher as two different people."

"You can call me Sister Orange, or Mom, whatever's fine, I don't mind."

Teacher Orange leaned back in her seat and looked at Lin Xing'an with interest through the rearview mirror.

"...Sister Orange, do you know how to identify a gluttonous ghost?"

"Haha, identify? You're so naive and cute asking such a question, little brat."

Teacher Juzi pinched Lin Xing'an's face again and said, "Little brat, remember, unless the gluttonous ghosts reveal themselves, there's no way to tell if they're any different from humans. So don't trust anyone easily. Ghosts are cunning and selfish."

Her red lips curled up slightly.

"That is to say... we have no idea how many people and ghosts there are in this world?"

"I wonder how many people like me are being raised by gluttons as...livestock?"

Lin Xing'an was stunned, somewhat unable to believe it.

But Teacher Orange laughed again.

"No wonder she likes children. Children are really interesting."

"Don't worry, there aren't many people being kept by ghosts. You might be the only one."

Teacher Orange blinked.

"Huh... that's good..."

Lin Xing'an breathed a sigh of relief.

"Because the others are ghosts."

But before he could relax, Teacher Orange spoke again.