When I came out of the small restaurant, I felt top-heavy. When the night wind blew, my stomach was churning, and I immediately held the wall and exhaled.
At this time, my mind was a little confused, and my memory was intermittent.
One moment I remember wandering on the street, the next moment I was sitting on the roadside resting, and I can’t remember how I got here in between.
I was patting my head and thinking, when I heard someone talking.
"Sisters, are you playing with your brothers?"
"Don't go, brothers, I'll make sure you're so happy that your water drips."
I glanced up.
Four young guys with long hair were surrounding a woman, teasing her and touching her.
This woman has thick hair and fashionable wavy hair. She only wears a woolen coat in the winter. She also opens her arms, revealing the tight-fitting cheongsam underneath. Her peak is as high as the sky and her waist is as thin as a hand.
She didn't panic, raised her hand and slapped the little bastard who was trying to touch her chest first, and scolded: "Go away, little turtle calf, your fucking hair has grown all the way, fuck your aunt, go back and ask the third kidnapper, Do you dare to let my aunt play with him?"
The little bastard was infuriated by this slap, and he smacked it back, "That three-kid kid is a bitch, I'll chop him up sooner or later! Hold on, I'll do her right here!"
The slap caused half of the woman's face to swell.
She panicked and subconsciously turned around to run away, but was caught tightly by the three bastards.
The little bastard who was being beaten stepped forward, grabbed the front of her clothes and pulled it open, then touched her with his hands.
The woman cursed and kicked her legs wildly.
In a panic, he kicked the young bastard who had been slapped in the vital part.
He screamed, holding his crotch and bending over.
"Boss!"
"Boss, are you okay?"
"Boss, it doesn't matter."
The little bastard who had been tricked twice in a row twisted his face, stood up straight again, crossed his legs, and glared at the woman, "What the hell, you stinky bastard who sells goods in the popular circle, you are just pretending to be like me, don't you think I won't do it today?" You messed it up!”
He took out a switchblade from his pocket and pointed it at the woman to stab her.
I had finished vomiting now, and I just felt uncomfortable from the inside out. The more I looked at these guys, the more unpleasant they became, so I yelled, "Get out of here, don't be an eyesore here!"
This voice startled several people, and they turned their heads to see it.
The woman had a look of surprise on her face, and she opened her mouth to shout for help, but as soon as she saw my appearance clearly, she immediately turned to disappointment and closed her mouth again.
A drunk man who drinks too much doesn't look like he can beat four.
"Fuck, the cuff of your pants was not tightened and you were exposed."
The little bastard sneered and ran towards me with a switchblade.
The woman suddenly screamed, "Get out of here, that drunk cat. I'm here to have fun and use your farts to meddle in other people's business. Come on, little turtle, if you have the ability, use it on me. Let's see who can break whom!"
The little bastard made a sound, ignored the woman, ran up to me in a few steps, raised his knife and stabbed her.
I raised my hand to grab his wrist, grabbed the switchblade, put my backhand on his shoulder, twisted it around, and then kneed him on his vital part.
The little bastard screamed loudly and fell to the ground as soft as mud.
The three bastards at the back immediately let go of the woman, took out knives and ran towards me.
I followed the same method, each person took the knife, inserted it into the right shoulder socket, twisted it once, and then struck the vital point on the crotch.
The four brothers and sisters lay on the ground together, howling and screaming like wolves in a competition.
"You can't even learn how to work like a fool with this little skill. Go home and feed yourself."
I gave them each a kick and continued walking home unsteadily.
The woman with big waves covered her torn clothes and trotted to catch up, "Brother, thank you."
I glanced at her sideways and said, "You're very righteous. You can't protect yourself. You still want to avoid involving outsiders. Which sea do you want to go to? Why don't you sign up for a dock?"
The wavy woman was stunned and said: "Brother, I don't understand what you are talking about. Brother, take this little money, I only have so much with me, thank you."
As he spoke, he took out a bulging money clip from the inner pocket of his coat, pulled out a stack of old people's heads and stuffed it into my hand.
I pushed away the stack of old people's heads and nodded to her, "I don't have anything to do with gardeners!"
Although I drank too much and was not sober, my basic judgment ability was still there.
She clearly understood what I said just now, but she was unwilling to accept my offer.
Pingshui helps each other, and there is spring but no light. Nine times out of ten, it is the same vein of hundreds of flowers.
Hundreds of flowers sell sex, and do business such as skin and flesh, news, and secrets. It has always been possible not to reveal one's identity in the world.
Not all those who engage in flesh and blood business can be called Baihua. As long as they don't reveal their identity, outsiders generally can't tell the difference, which makes it easier to act secretly and lower the other party's vigilance.
As soon as I said this, her big wave movement stopped, and there was some embarrassment in her eyes, but she didn't show it at all on her face. She still tried to give me the money, "Brother, I'm not a flower seller. This money Just take it, that’s all I have for business.”
But this time the action was no longer so decisive.
I laughed, burped, and stopped answering her.
As I staggered back to the courtyard, my mind became increasingly confused.
I didn't go into the house anymore. I just took off my coat in the yard and got ready to punch to disperse the alcohol.
But as soon as he regained his posture, he heard a woman say: "Why are you so drunk?"
I turned around and looked over, and saw a man running out of the house. He picked up his coat and put it on me.
"You are crazy. You are taking off your clothes outside in the cold weather. You can quickly go inside to look for me. You are not afraid of freezing to death!"
I blinked my eyes hard, but I still couldn't see her face clearly. I just felt that she looked familiar. When I looked carefully, the handsome eyebrows made me feel dazed for a moment, "Sister Miao?"
The man pushed me into the house impatiently, "If you have anything to say, we can talk inside the house! If you drink like this, you won't be afraid of dying outside..."
This tone and attitude... what a wonderful sister!
I couldn't help but hugged her, "Sister Miao, when you come back, I know you can't let me go."
The man struggled twice, then suddenly stopped moving and stayed quietly in my arms.
A faint fragrance drifts into the nose.
It was the smell of incense made using a method that only the two of us knew.
This kind of fragrance is only found on her and me.
I greedily leaned into her hair and neck to smell the fragrance. I couldn't get enough of it.
Then, I was completely confused.
All memories are piece by piece.
He was obviously in the yard just a moment ago, and the next moment he was in the house.
Mingming was originally standing, but the next moment he was lying on the bed.
But fortunately, no matter how things change, Sister Miao is always in my arms.
It's soft, it's hot, it's intense, it's raw.
Exactly the same as the night before we parted.
It feels so good.
I thought so vaguely.
Just as I was savoring this beauty, I suddenly felt severe pain in my neck and couldn't breathe.
I opened my eyes suddenly and saw a shadow with disheveled hair and a black air close at hand, staring at me viciously with a pair of green eyes.
My neck hurt more and more, as if it was about to break.
