Most people are doing their best just to be alive.

This feeling is especially strong when I look at the luxury villa in front of me.

I laughed to myself and began to figure out how to deliver this courier to the customer in person. I don't know what's in this dead box, but the cost of thousands of dollars is enough to cover my salary for a week.

Putting it at the door obviously doesn't work, not to mention whether it will be lost, and if the customer doesn't sign it, I'm tantamount to not getting the job done. I tried to push the heavy glass door, but it opened without the client locking it.

I tried to call the name of the customer on the courier: "Mr. Zhao? ”

No one responded.

I took a few more steps inside, but soon I was stunned by what I saw.

In the living room of Nuoda, on the sofa, on the coffee table, and on the floor, there are more than a dozen women lying horizontally and vertically!

Although these women are all dressed coolly, they have their own characteristics and various professional attire.

I was dumbfounded, my throat was dry, and the delivery box in my hand almost fell to the ground without holding it steadily. The shock brought me back to my senses, and I put the box at my feet because I found that I really had nowhere to put my feet.

I turned my head and didn't dare to look again, I tried to call the customer's name again: "Mr. Zhao? ”

"Who's fucking noisy in the morning?"

Soon, an extremely impatient man roared, and I heard footsteps on the second floor, and a man in a bathrobe slowly poked his head out of the stairs with sleepy eyes open.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, your courier, because no one answered the phone, so I had to send it to your home. Please sign your name, because this is a courier to pay! ”

"Are you fucking blind? There's money all over the ground and won't pick it up yourself? Hurry up and take the money to Lao Tzu and get out! ”

I turned my head to take a look, and under these sleeping women with hangovers and hangovers, they were indeed full of red tickets. I look at Mr. Zhao's appearance, and it is basically hopeless for him to sign.

"Mr. Zhao, then I'll sign it for you!"

I still have to say it, otherwise I will lose a lot if I come back and complain. Although in the eyes of this kind of person, eight hundred is not a problem at all. But for me, 80 is already my day's hard salary.

I was just about to pick up some money, but I was struggling again.

Because there was a woman lying about ten centimeters away from me, I couldn't move forward, but fortunately there was money under this woman's body.

But I don't know where to start, because the money is in a more sensitive @ position.

I looked down at the woman in front of me, but unfortunately her face was buried in the body of the other woman, and I couldn't see her face.

I suppressed the throbbing in my heart and went to pick up the money.

The woman was holding a mask in her hand, and the mask was so delicate that it looked like it was worth a lot of money. Unfortunately, she didn't have any money in her hand, and the money was all under her, and it was the only thing I could reach for.

I was torn between where to get my money.

"Still not rolling? Are you fucking deaf? ”

The one upstairs scolded again.

I don't dare to delay any longer, in case I don't get the money and he drives me away, who will I talk to. What's more, on my wife's birthday today, I ordered a big cake and a lipstick that I have been thinking about for a long time, and I am waiting for the balance of this income to be paid, and I will go back to surprise her in the evening!

When I think of my wife, my heart suddenly flutters!

We've been married for five years, but every single day feels like a newlywed. Although we are both over 30 years old, my wife's figure is no less than that of the women in front of me.

The touch from my fingers made me shudder, and the real touch brought me back to reality.

It was a strange feeling, I quickly pulled out a few bills from under the woman in front of me, counted them, and there was still a hundred shortages!

In desperation, I had to reach out again to the money under her.

The corner of my eye always makes me feel that this woman is very similar to my wife's, even if the touch comes from a moment, it is extremely similar.

Like a man stealing @ love, I pulled out a hundred-dollar bill from under her body, and then quickly withdrew my hand.

I knew that the lord upstairs was not easy to provoke, and if he did, he would be in great trouble.

One thousand and one hundred dollars, I should give twenty-one change!

I took a handful of change from my pocket, roughly counted it, put it on the ground, turned around and walked out of the villa!

But the feeling of dryness and heat all over the body not only did not decrease at all, but intensified. The scene inside the villa still makes me remember it vividly and can't stop.

I rushed under the faucet and poured myself a stomach full of tap water, the cold water brought me back to my senses a little, and temporarily suppressed the evil fire coming from my lower abdomen.

I looked at my phone, it was half past ten in the morning, and I had to hurry. After picking up the cake and lipstick, I rushed home, just in time to make lunch for my wife.

In order to prepare these two gifts for her, I haven't been home for three days, and the continuous overtime makes me feel tired now, but when I think of the surprise of my wife receiving the gift, I feel that this bit of bitterness is nothing, man, it's normal to be bitter.

But when I got home, I didn't find my wife. It's the weekend, so she's supposed to be sleeping, right?

When I walked into the bedroom, the bed was empty, except for a mask that made me shiver!

That mask is so familiar to me!

Half an hour ago, I just met!