Chapter 1 Being Forced?
All children who don't know when they were born, the aunts will take the day they first arrived at the orphanage as their birthday, Ah Yuan has been away from the orphanage for a long time, or follow that day to celebrate her birthday, counting, she has to be at least thirty years old, still single, no relatives to accompany her, sitting alone on the stone fence of the viaduct holding a can and drinking beer to celebrate her birthday, looking back on the thirty years she has spent, it is ridiculous, one of her legs is congenitally weak, it is said to be a legacy of polio, and she is still dragging a leg when she is more than a year old, Not being able to walk normally is probably the reason why he was abandoned by his biological parents.
When she was transferred to the orphanage, she could not adapt to the environment like a child who came to the orphanage when she was absolutely ignorant, although the impression of her biological parents gradually blurred, and the aunt who took care of them was never close, and she was lame and even more silent.
However, Ah Yuan is still well-behaved, doesn't talk much, has a lot of money at hand, and is willing to help his aunt pick up the tables, stools and beds when he is young, and carefully follow behind the adults, which is not annoying.
Then go to elementary school, junior high school, high school, grades are not good, not much to recruit teachers to see, and classmates are also in general, after graduating from high school, left the orphanage, began to work to earn money to support themselves, more than ten years, running around in a variety of livelihoods, at first, three meals a day is difficult to maintain, can only do some work to sell coolies, help farmers plant greenhouse vegetables, lame in the high temperature to loosen the soil and fertilizer, even, sweat in the brick kiln, and men burn bricks and mud together.
I can't count how much I suffered, and in the middle of the night, I curled up in the rented hut and cried on my withered legs.
Fortunately, I slowly got through, and then tried to find a relatively easy job in the city, from the sewing girl in the quilt factory to sales, which line, it seems that she is a disabled person, zuihou, the longest time to do is a beauty salon beauty therapist, she knows that her image is poor, concentrate on the study of facial care and cupping massage techniques, especially the girls feel embarrassed foot massage skills, A Yuan's skills are perfect, and his temperament is also a lot smoother, Finally established their position in the beauty salon, many broad wives like to book a round to serve, life is better, from the rented cottage to a new building of fifty square meters, although the month to repay the loan, but, I also have a family and a house, right?
Ah Yuan drank a can of beer, smiled "hehe", patted the thin leg, the thirty-year-old leftover girl, it is estimated that there is so left.
Tomorrow I have to take a break from shifts, and I have to go back to the orphanage to see the old dean, the old aunt, and the younger brothers and sisters, and there is still money left over after paying off the loan this month, so I can buy a lot of food to go back.
A smile overflowed at the corner of Ah Yuan's mouth, the wind on the autumn night was very comfortable, and the railing of the bridge behind her was also very comfortable, she felt that her whole body was light, soft and warm, like a feather-
"I'm probably drunk," Yuan thought happily, and in front of him, there seemed to be a dazzling red on his cheeks.
"Itchy-", Ah Yuan muttered unconsciously, reaching out his hand, trying to sweep away the obscure red.
"Hmm-don't make trouble-obedient-", a hazy male voice sprayed a hot breath in his ears, the clothes on his body seemed to be peeled off, and his skin was exposed to the air, was it cold? But there is a furnace-like thing clinging to him, ice and fire?
Ah Yuan felt that his face was red and hot, the thirty-year-old leftover girl, thanks to the stump leg, had not talked about a boyfriend seriously, and the love history was absolutely blank, but no one could stop us from having a spring dream once in a while, right?
What girl doesn't want to be gently held in the arms of the man she likes? It turns out that Chunmeng can also do such a realistic ironing-, "Hmm", a satisfied sigh overflowed between Ah Yuan's lips, although, and then he despised himself heavily.
In this Internet era, there are all kinds of versions of enlightenment education, what about the lame older leftover women? I haven't eaten pork and seen pigs run, let's have this spring dream like a substance!
However, it's just a dream, and it doesn't need to be realistic to the point that it hurts, right?
"Ahh
"Don't make a fuss-ah-"!
weishenme? There's a man's voice whispering in your ears?
Isn't this a dream?
Is it reality?
Self-strong-? Ing?
Ah Yuan was sweating profusely in shock, she raised her hand, rubbed her eyes, looked, rubbed her eyes again, and looked again-
Who's going to tell her it's all about swelling?
There is no overpass, no autumn wind, no beer, and in front of me is a ravaged fiery red quilt, and I am on a bare kang bed, as far as the eye can see, and the most conspicuous is a wooden table lit with two red candles.
And -- a naked man!
At this time, he was looking at Ah Yuan in great surprise and puzzlement, his mouth was a little wide, as if he was asking what was going on!
"Robbed? Taken captive? Grab the wealth and the color? Ah Yuan quickly judged in his mind, this is some poor ravine, right? Look at this simple and dilapidated house, it must be that the family can't afford to marry a daughter-in-law, so they can only spend money to buy one, and then, they fall asleep and are trafficked by traffickers?
Ah Yuan's head is going to be big, what should I do? This man spent money, and he must not be willing to let himself go, right? The pictures on the TV that were tied up and thrown in the basement came up all of a sudden, and cold sweat swept again, although there was a lack of men around my sister, I couldn't force one in this way!
The man who had been pushed to the ground came back from his stupor, held the ground with one hand, and stood up, naked!
"Y-don't come here!" Ah Yuan couldn't think twice anymore, grabbed the red quilt with both hands and blocked it in front of him, the sharp pain just now seeped out from the depths of his body, and his face couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, and it slid down itchyly.
The man was stunned again, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade something, and when he saw the horror and despair on Ah Yuan's face, he gave up again.
He grabbed the clothes that were on the back of the chair and put them on his body, Ah Yuan's horror finally subsided a little, but his vigilance was still very strong, and he stared intently at the man's every move.
In fact, this guy's figure is still superb, with inverted triangle proportions in the candlelight, strong shoulders and arms, two long legs - two strong buttocks, slightly glowing with a faint yellow luster -
Ah Yuan heard a swallowing sound coming from his throat.
But what kind of clothes was he wearing? It's not a shirt, it's not trousers, it's not a T-shirt denim, it's a loose white slash coat, red fat pants, and a big red cloth coat.
Ah Yuan was stunned, this is this guy's wedding dress? Catching up on retro chic? With such avant-garde thinking, you shouldn't stay in the poor ravine and buy a daughter-in-law to live!
Also, what's going on with this guy's head? So long? Still wearing a bun on top of your head?
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