Chapter 19: The Fickle Woman
Damn, this mother-in-law is crazy. Xu Anmo looked at her raised dagger, his throat was dry, his eyes were straight, and his mind was turning, but he said: "What is the most important thing about you? It's worthless to me, but my most important thing was taken by you for the first time, what did you repay me?"
"Oh, the first time?" said the young woman, who laughed out louder and louder the more she laughed, until tears flowed into her eyes.
"Fuck it for the first time," the young woman shouted, "You dog men also have their first time? Who the fuck can tell? The old lady only has one time in her life, what do you compare?"
The voice fell, and the dagger in her hand also fell suddenly, only to hear a "bang", through the quilt, inserted into the bed.
Xu Anmo's mind was blank, just now he felt that he had arrived at the ghost gate and walked around. Listening to the buzzing sound in his ears, he blinked hard and said in a daze, "You, you said you were the first time?"
The young woman first glared at him, then turned her head silently, pointed her smooth back to him, and said in a cold voice: "I am also responsible for this matter, I will give you a chance, you can choose how you want to die." ”
Xu Anmo sat up in a daze, and then froze, on the white sheets, the dazzling plum blossom seemed to explain something......
"You, it's really your first time?" Xu Anmo muttered, his eyes full of disbelief, how could the "young woman" in front of him look almost thirty or so, right? Is it still single? Not even a boyfriend?
"Less nonsense, my patience is limited, tell me how I want to die!"
For the first time with each other, Xu Anmo didn't seem to hear the young woman's words, and looked at the woman in front of him with complicated eyes. Who said that only women are unforgettable to their first man, and so are men, at least for Xu Anmo, he suddenly found that he had an indescribable feeling fermenting in his heart about the woman in front of him.
Is it love? He was in a trance, the word was heavy, but he knew that there was a kind of love that came to love, love by sex.
More or less, maybe a little bit.
"Is your injury a little better?" Xu Anmo looked at her waist, she was hit by a car, and after such a long time of tossing, it was estimated that it was enough for her to bear it.
The young woman's body trembled, and she tensed violently: "What's the matter with you, think about yourself, if you don't say anything, you won't be given a chance to choose." ”
Xu Anmo smiled dumbly, he glanced at the dagger nailed to the bed, shook his head, took the young woman's coat and put it on her, and said with a faint expression: "A woman doesn't shout and kill at every turn, isn't it good to live well?
The young woman's body stiffened, and almost instantly, she reflexively pulled out the dagger that was deeply inserted in the bed board, pressed it against his neck, and said in a cold voice: "Do you have a kind of repeat?"
In the face of her threat, Xu Anmo gradually relaxed for some reason, he took the coat that slipped on her plump buttocks, and covered her delicate and seductive body from the front.
The coat deliberately did not cover the wound on her waist, Xu An Mo carefully checked the wound on her waist, it was an abrasion, the area was quite large, he felt pain when he looked at it, he really didn't know what kind of endurance the woman in front of him needed to be able to keep silent until now.
But looking at the way she threatened herself with a dagger, he seemed to understand a little.
"Does it hurt?" Xu Anmo asked softly.
"It hurts...... It doesn't hurt, it's your business. "The young woman's eyes are frosty, and the dagger in her hand is a little tighter," said quickly. ”
"Sizzle," Xu Anmo gasped, he looked at the woman in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more charming he felt, and suddenly he had an illusion of "peony flowers are dead, and ghosts are also romantic".
Pulling the corners of his mouth, Xu Anmo said: "If you don't mind, I'll marry you, I will love you for the rest of my life." He said the truth, whether it was life or fate, he and her, two people who had nothing to do with each other, after this, they had an intersection, if they still had to turn a blind eye, Xu Anmo asked himself if he couldn't do it.
At the same time, this is also the last time he will ask her, whether it is life or death, it is all in her thoughts. Maybe people who have died once can see their fate more clearly.
The young woman stared at him closely, her face flickering and darkening, and her eyes were indescribably complicated.
". The young woman closed her eyes and said lightly.
"I ......" Xu Anmo instantly felt a sense of collapse, relieved, he was just about to say something, but the young woman yelled at him again.
"Get out!"
Hearing the impatience in her words, Xu Anmo had to get dressed and walked out of the room.
The temperature outside was very low, and the rain was falling leisurely, Xu Anmo walked down the third floor, looked back, and then trotted out of the community.
I waited on the community platform for a long time, most of my clothes were wet, and I still didn't wait for the bus or taxi.
Sighing, he looked at his watch by the light, and found that it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and he had been in it for four or five hours. Wiping the rain on his face, Xu Anmo couldn't cry or laugh, although the taste was indeed very refreshing, but the woman asked for it excessively, and she didn't realize it, but now that she reacted, she felt a sore back all over her body, as if she had been hollowed out.
Looking around, he estimated that he would not be able to go back tonight, thinking of the wound on the waist of the woman in the house, he ran to the other side of the road according to his memory, and walked to the east, where there should be a health station, I don't know if it is at this time.
Soon he arrived at the place, and to his delight, the health station was not only there, but there were also people walking around inside.
He hurriedly ran to the door and shouted inside: "Doctor, get me some anti-inflammatory and disinfectant potions, my friend is bruised." ”
The old doctor inside raised his eyes and looked outside, and beckoned: "Young man, it's cold outside, you can come in." ”
Xu Anmo shook his head: "I'm covered in water, and there is still some mud on my feet, so I won't go in, you can give me some quickly, bring it over, and I'll give you money." ”
"Haha," the old doctor laughed heartily, poured a cup of hot water and put it on the counter, and came out and said, "Come in, since you think about me, I can't let you have a fever and a cold, young man, come in quickly." ”
Xu Anmo was still hesitating, but the old doctor had already stretched out his hand to pull him in, rubbing his cold little hands by the way, and said gently: "Where does the young man live, why do you go out without an umbrella?"
"Hehe," Xu Anmo faced the kind old doctor, although his body was cold, there was a hot warm current rippling in his heart: "If you are in a hurry to go out, you will give it a look." He said humbly.