"Cheng Mingxiang, look how much I miss you!"
He was lying on the quilt, his two thin arms stretched out from the cuffs of his long shirt, and his fingers opened and closed as if to grab the corners of Cheng Mingxiang's clothes.
"Come on, come to me!" Zhao Kuan said, rubbing his face against the quilt.
His immobile body was motionless and could only stretch to its limit like a caterpillar. The dim light from the ceiling illuminated his figure in a slimy mess.
"don't want."
"Why? Why don't you come over?"
"No. The way you dress is disgusting!"
Zhao Kuan called Cheng Mingxiang nervously: "If you hadn't contracted this strange disease, I wouldn't have let you show up. I also hate myself very much."
"But there's nothing you can do about it. Getting sick is not your fault, people will inevitably get sick."
"Bastard, I have this weird disease, and you are probably happier than anyone else! What, am I right? You must be happy to be able to mess around outside!"
"Don't talk nonsense and think so dirty about everything."
"Yes, you are indeed supporting me now, so I am not qualified to ask you to quit your job. However, I feel like I am being tortured, and I am absolutely unwilling."
"This is because you like to think wildly. I promise that this is not the case. You can rest in peace."
"What?" Zhao Kuan raised his head with tears in his eyes, "You still want to lie to me? You did bad things behind your back, and you still have to pretend? I know exactly what you did."
"Don't spit blood! How could you know what I did when you lie in bed all day long?"
"Because the radio waves will automatically be transmitted to my forehead."
Cheng Mingxiang was startled again and stared at the pale Zhao Kuan.
"You won't understand. Only I can receive that kind of radio wave, so everything you do outside will be immediately reflected in my eyes. Which hotel you went to before, which man you slept with, confess it quickly! If you lie, I will know right away."
"you……"
Cheng Mingxiang suddenly realized that Zhao Kuan was insane? He said so many strange words and was wearing her long shirt. It looked very abnormal no matter how he looked at it.
"Don't try to hide it from me. I can know exactly which man you sleep with and what services you provide using the radio waves. The person playing with you tonight must be a fat man. He puts his arms around your neck like this, and... Touch your breasts, right? If you don’t dare to do it, do you want me to show it to you?”
Zhao Kuan lay on the bed and straightened his back to do this action.
"stop!"
Cheng Mingxiang held down one of Zhao Kuan's hands without hesitation.
"Haha, I was indeed right. You did it. You didn't dare to perform because you felt embarrassed. Was I right?" Zhao Kuan said smugly.
Zhao Kuan, who has been bedridden for a long time, longs for Cheng Mingxiang's body all the time. He was wearing his wife's underwear and long shirt, fantasizing about having sex with her, and his consciousness was already in a trance. He would even imagine his wife doing that with a strange man, in order to please himself or make him jealous. Suffering from anxiety. Mentally weak, he has gradually become unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy. Although Cheng Mingxiang only heard some radio fallacies from Zhao Kuan tonight, judging from his weird outfit, his mental state must have been abnormal.
Zhao Kuan tried to hug Cheng Mingxiang's shoulders with his skinny hands.
"How about it, I'll show you your posture on the bed." When Zhao Kuan spoke, the stench from his mouth sprayed directly on his wife's face, "Even if you hate it, I won't stop, that's why I asked you to come to me. Today Wan, that man should have his arms around your neck like this, and then hold down your feet like this." Zhao Kuan breathed rapidly and held on to Cheng Mingxiang for dear life.
In fact, six months ago, Cheng Mingxiang discovered that her husband was showing signs of abnormal behavior. Fortunately, Cheng Mingxiang hired Sister Guan to take care of her husband at that time. It seemed that Sister Guan alone could no longer satisfy Zhao Kuan's sexual needs.
The bed was filled with the odor mixed with Zhao Kuan's body odor and body fluids, making it difficult for Cheng Mingxiang to breathe, and there was also an unpleasant smell of moisture.
"let me go!"
Cheng Mingxiang couldn't help but push Zhao Kuan away and climbed out of the bed. Zhao Kuan quickly grabbed her ankle.
"Do you want to escape?"
Zhao Kuan grabbed Cheng Mingxiang's ankle tightly, and Cheng Mingxiang struggled in panic.
"It's disgusting, let go!"
Cheng Mingxiang kicked Zhao Kuan hard with the foot that was caught. Zhao Kuan fell to the floor, but never let go of his wife's white ankle. He was panting from exhaustion because he had used all his strength.
"Do you think you can escape like this?"
Although Zhao Kuan was not weak, he could not pull Cheng Mingxiang's heavy body. So, Zhao Kuan put Cheng Mingxiang's ankle on his back and suddenly started licking it with his tongue. After this tugging, the long shirt on his body was already loose and slipped down to cover his head. Cheng Mingxiang was very frightened and almost screamed. Zhao Kuan's long nails dug into Cheng Mingxiang's skin, which was rough. The ground licked her ankles.
Cheng Mingxiang felt so sick that she wanted to kick her legs and run away. She struggled desperately, but Zhao Kuan suddenly bit her ankle.
"What!?"
Cheng Mingxiang instinctively retracted her foot and kicked Zhao Kuan hard on the cheek. Zhao Kuan immediately screamed and fell backward. Cheng Mingxiang straightened her messy clothes and looked at her ankles. She saw that her socks had come loose and there were blood beads oozing from the outside of her ankles. There were clear tooth marks on the red ankle, and a burning pain hit him. Cheng Mingxiang rubbed the affected area with her hands and said, "You actually did such a disgusting thing!" She glared at Zhao Kuan fiercely, but Zhao Kuan was lying on his back, raising his hands to play with the sleeves of his long shirt. He seemed to be trying to catch something in the air.
"I...I'm not willing to give in!" Zhao Kuan's face twisted into a ball, and his throat made a sound like a rooster, "You...you are my wife, how can you disobey your husband?"
"Don't go too far! I don't have that much free time. I have to go back to the hotel. Have a good rest. What time is it now?"
Cheng Mingxiang stood up, and Zhao Kuan twisted his wrinkled face in pain and turned to Cheng Mingxiang.
"Bastard, are you going to leave me and go on a date with a man?" Zhao Kuan was so angry that he opened the quilt on the bed, his face full of anger, "You and the people at Fangxian Hotel are all accomplices, and you have your own people outside. A man pretending to be single on the surface, I can't swallow this breath! I'll ask Mrs. Guan to call Fangxian Hotel tomorrow and ask her to tell the front desk that I am your husband, just wait and see!"
Cheng Mingxiang looked down at Zhao Kuan in shock.
"You wouldn't do such a stupid thing, would you?"
"I'm going to reveal everything about you. I tolerated what you said before, but now I'm willing to risk it all..."
"What nonsense are you talking about! If you tell 'Fangxian Hotel', my job will not be guaranteed. In this case, how will we make a living in the future?"
"It's up to you, you whore! I have radio waves and I won't die of hunger. Alas..." Zhao Kuan looked up at Cheng Mingxiang and saw a timid look on her face. She suddenly curled her lower lip feebly, "If you are afraid that I will Once the matter is out, come to me!"
Cheng Mingxiang lowered his eyes, and the briquettes under the coal stove were still burning with a beautiful red light.
Cheng Mingxiang walked out of the house. Every household had already fallen asleep, and the road was dark. The public baths are also closed. Usually until about one o'clock in the morning, there is still a light on the glass door outside the bathhouse, indicating that it is being cleaned inside. It's past two o'clock in the morning. Cars often pass by on this road, but it seems very lonely right now.
It was a bone-chilling night, and the moonlight seemed dim. The passing taxis shuttled on the road with their headlights on. Sometimes the taxis would be tripped and stopped by the railway signal lights in the distance, but there was not an empty taxi on the road.
Cheng Mingxiang hid under the eaves. She did not dare to stand alone on the deserted road. The clouds moved slowly in the sky, and her shoulders and feet felt cold. Finally, an empty truck arrived. The driver stopped the car, rolled down the window, and asked Cheng Mingxiang with only his eyes: "Where are you going?"
As soon as the car door opened, Cheng Mingxiang sat in. She sat in the corner of the back seat, covering half her face with her shawl. The taxi drives forward
For Cheng Mingxiang, Zhao Kuan has never felt as burdensome to her as tonight. How many years can Zhao Kuan live? As long as he lived, she could never be completely free. When Zhao Kuan's parents learned that he and Cheng Mingxiang were living together, they were furious and stopped contacting him. When things got to this point, even if Zhao Kuan's parents were notified, they would definitely not pay attention. In addition, they were poor farmers and had no spare time to take care of the patients. As long as Zhao Kuan stays in Nanguang City, Cheng Mingxiang cannot leave him alone. Although Cheng Mingxiang could break up, they didn't go through a matchmaker when they first lived together, so they didn't know who to talk to. Moreover, if she asks to break up because her husband is ill, Cheng Mingxiang will definitely be condemned by society. Although this is unfair, most people will not understand or sympathize with it because it has nothing to do with them.
Zhao Kuan was still alive, and still wearing her long shirt and close-fitting petticoat. How long will he have to live if he becomes so ill? As long as he lives in this world, she has to support him. Even the salary of Sister Guan, who takes care of him, has to be paid by her working as a waitress in the "Fangxian Hotel".
