With a red cloth on my head, I sat in the West House.

The Cui family is a mat in the courtyard.

Gongs and drums are beating, and people are buzzing.

The sound of guessing and shouting made me panic.

I have been sitting for more than an hour, and it is said that I have been sitting for an hour, and I cannot lift this red cloth before the hour.

I haven't seen my future husband's face yet, but I can already smell him.

There was a guy who was always circling around me, and the smell of bad tobacco and alcohol was mixed with it, which made me want to vomit.

I looked down and saw a pair of men's feet.

Wearing a pair of blue slippers, jagged old leather, long inward-curved toenails, black mud in the toenails.

It made me want to retch even more.

Suddenly, I felt a hard grip on my shoulder, and I let out a low cry of pain.

"Hahaha, what are you in a hurry. ”

"It's not night yet. ”

"Old crooked, how do you feel?"

There was a burst of laughter all around.

The soon-to-be man was laughing and proudly proclaiming, "I'll tell you tomorrow!"

The wedding feast is over.

The hour has come.

The red cloth on my head was lifted, and the man standing in front of me with yellow teeth, drooling, and tilted head was my husband.

He hugged me tightly all at once, and his stinking mouth began to stir in my face.

"Whoosh, hoop", like a pig grabbing food.

I struggled, I screamed in horror, but all I got was wave after wave of laughter and screams from the people around me.

According to the rules of the village, the cave house began.

More than 20 men poured in at once, the oldest one was in his 60s, and the younger one was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Forced to gnaw apples, forced to eat noodles, forced me to perform with my husband.

In the midst of this, I even noticed that someone was either secretly or blatantly taking advantage of me.

At first I would still shout.

But I found that the more I screamed, the more excited and unscrupulous those people became.

So I stopped talking.

Even in the process of being pushed around by a group of people, I even felt a burst of relief.

It seems that the grievances, betrayals, betrayals and anger suffered for days have an outlet in this vulgar haunting room ceremony.

I couldn't help but laugh sadly.

Am I being tortured to the point of perversion?

Then at night, I saw the real perverts.

My husband, that disgusting toad.

I didn't cry because tears are the cheapest thing.

I didn't shout for help, because there is no one in this world who can protect me.

Fortunately, there is not much time, and the world is calm.

The husband fell to his side and fell asleep contentedly.

Outside the window, there was the sound of someone tiptoeing around.

I'm not sure who's listening to the room.

I don't care.

I wanted to go down and wash, but the man's leg was pressed against me.

As soon as I moved, he woke up.

He crawled over like a dog again, tossed for a long time, hung his head a little, cursed a few words, and fell asleep again.

I didn't want to sleep.

Sharing a bed with such a leper dog makes me feel goosebumps.

But I'm just too tired.

As soon as his eyelids sank, he fell into a deep sleep.

Until......

"Ahh

I let out a scream and felt like someone was being pumped hard with a wet towel soaked in water.

When I opened my eyes, I saw my mother-in-law, a woman with sharp beaks and triangular eyes, standing in front of my bed with her waist pinched.

"What time is it, still a corpse?

"Is our old Cui family married to an ancestor?"

At this time, it was just dawn, and it was just after six o'clock.

The man with the crooked neck next to him was still asleep, and his saliva wet half of the pillow towel.