Master Huang stopped waving his hand, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Xiaomei has already slowly leaned on his chest, playing with his collar and button, and said softly: "At the beginning...you were referring to me, but Hongru took a fancy to you through the screen. She is domineering, Forcing me to make excuses to be sick, she went to see you instead of me... The next day I saw you redeemed her and went out with her. I saw it upstairs, and I felt so regretful... so regretful..."
Her voice became lower and lower, Master Huang did not move, and sighed for a long time.
The lights gradually dimmed.
There was a rustling sound in the darkness, and a faint sweet fragrance filled the surroundings. Master Huang snorted faintly, fluttered his sleeves, and said in a soft voice: "Xiaomei... this is not good..."
Xiaomei smiled softly, her laughter was sweet, but her fingers unceasingly unbuttoned Master Huang's robe, a large piece of jade-colored chest skin gradually appeared in the darkness, Xiaomei leaned closer, and stroked the smooth and clean skin with her fingers. With plump, elastic and tight skin, she panted softly and said: "Your body is really nice... much better than that trash in my house... If it wasn't for being so popular at the beginning, it would be mine now... a good person... what you like is actually Didn't I... I was snatched away back then... It's a rare opportunity now... Today I have to... Give it to me?"
"My son..."
The shadow of the water slurry ticking slowly approached.
In the dim light, Feng Zhiwei stared at the blurred figure, a faint blue color appeared between his brows, his eyes were dazed and hesitant.
The "person" stood three feet away in front of her, stretched out his hand, in a gesture of wanting to be retained and hugged—a gesture that all mothers in the world have had for their children, that kind of calling and longing, like tenderness The little arrow hits the most fragile pain and heart directly.
Family affection is pure and innocent, and it applies everywhere.
In the embrace of the mother of the world, the sons and daughters of the world will surrender themselves irresistibly.
Feng Zhiwei sat on the ground, staring blankly at the figure, her body began to tremble slightly.
In the misty water vapor, she murmured: "Mom... are you here..."
The figure was three feet away, watching her with gentle and trembling eyes.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly supported the rock wall and stood up slowly, staring at the figure without blinking, his face was full of pain and confusion, and said softly: "Mom... you are here... I have so many things I want to say to you …why are you…why are you…”
The figure was wrapped in a cloud of mist, looking at her sadly and compassionately.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly jumped forward, and threw herself into her muddy ticking arms.
"Why did you sell me to the theater!"
Changing from her previous confusion and sorrow, Feng Zhiwei's scream was as sharp as a tearing silk, ferocious and awe-inspiring, tearing apart the silence and stagnation in the narrow hole, she threw herself fiercely, and crashed into the figure's arms almost like a cannonball in grief and anger!
"Why did you sell me to the theater!" Feng Zhiwei pinched her arm fiercely, with precise strikes, a bloody mark!
"Grandma left me a dowry, you took it to my younger brother to go to school, and then sold me—is there such a heartless mother in the world?" Feng Zhiwei rushed to put her head into the dirty arms, thumping, Hit a soft spot with ups and downs.
"My damn father was drunk and beat me every day. I haven't seen you stop me once. You only care about your younger brother!" Feng Zhiwei raised his hand and went to tear her hair, the man shook his head in embarrassment and dodged from side to side.
"At the age of thirteen, I fell in love with Li Jialang, and his family was willing to marry me. You just disliked his family for being poor, saying that you still have a lot of money to learn opera, so you forced us to break up, and sent me to that fire pit. No, it was a snowy day kneeling on the pile of stones, without food for three days, Li Jialang got typhoid and died later, I didn’t even see him for the last time, it was also a snowy day when I came back, all I saw was the grave… "Feng Zhiwei grabbed her and shook her frantically, causing the person to stagger, "Say it! Say it! Do you have the face to see me?"
She cried and cursed Thunder and Lightning, but the figure stayed there and couldn't react in time—seeing her confused and erratic before, I thought there would be an affectionate complaint with snot and tears all over her face. Many people used to be in such a situation and controlled their hearts. At the same time, she entered the Tao, and she cried to her the eighteen generations of her ancestral grandmother. I don’t want this Mrs. Huang to be confused, enter the Tao, and be controlled, but the control is like a cannon!
At this moment, Feng Zhiwei shook the unlucky guy in his hands like a broken sack, and shook his head to the point of yelling, wanting to bite off the man's earlobe.
"Ma'am, don't!" Someone behind him sternly shouted to stop, and the sound of fast footsteps came, Feng Zhiwei seemed to have never heard it, but still fiercely grabbed her, when someone hugged her waist suddenly, a strong force dragged her back, She didn't look back, and while waving her hands wildly to slap the person who was holding her behind her, she kicked her legs vigorously in that person's arms to kick the fake mother who had been beaten badly by her, "I will kick you to death! I will kick you to death! I Kick and kick you to death!"
The one who dragged her back was the bearer who was going to "get the clothes". At this time, he finally appeared in time, one of them held her back, and the other quickly pushed the mud-tick man aside.
A sneer appeared in Feng Zhiwei's eyes.
The bearer who was holding her back quickly slapped her hand on her ear, a cool scent passed by, and Feng Zhiwei's kicking movement suddenly stopped.
Then she raised her head in a daze and thought for a while, as if she didn't understand why she was here or what she did just now, she looked down again and found the hand of the bearer around her waist, she was furious, turned around and said " "Slap" gave the other party a slap in the face, "Deng Tuzi! How dare you touch your aunt!"
The bearer had just unwrapped her hallucinogenic drug, when he was slapped suddenly, he was dazed and didn't dare to fight back, secretly crying in his heart, why did he meet such a lioness today.
But even though she is a lioness, this Mrs. Huang really has no flaws. According to the rules of the villa, people who pass the test of the illusion cave are guests, so naturally they must not be rude, so Feng Zhiwei beat up the fake mother, and she had to obediently stand next to her. The slap was slapped, and he had no choice but to accept it.
"Is this how Shuyu Villa treats guests?" Feng Zhiwei said with her hands on her hips, angrily, "Scare me to death first! Then piss me off! And my clothes..." She shook her muddy dress, "I How do I meet people?"