Auntie 61 is visiting

  Last time the middle-aged woman was not there, Ba Wang asked me to pack up. I thought Ba Wang would stay in Xiaobailou alone, but when I saw the door open, it was the middle-aged woman. I remembered a saying: no matter how delicious a dish is, eating too much of it will make you tired of it. It's the same with women! Hong Se and I are just dishes, Ba Wang has had his fill of delicacies, occasionally tasting some home-cooked simple dishes.

  I've never been good at associating myself with things, but now I'm comparing myself to a dish. I find it somewhat ridiculous, yet also quite realistic.

  The tyrant walked down the stairs, wearing a loose-fitting white nightgown that looked somewhat like traditional Han clothing. His feet were clad in a pair of wooden clogs, making a clattering sound with each step, which was slightly jarring to listen to.

  I stared at the wooden clogs in amazement, previously when the economy was not well developed, people in the village all wore wooden clogs, I hadn't seen them for hundreds of years already, and I didn't expect to see them on the Tyrant's feet.

  The overlord didn't even look at me, still with a cool expression, and walked straight to the dinner table. The overlord's taste is not picky, he ate all the dishes I brought. It seems that he was hungry, and asked me to refill his rice twice in a row. When he put down his chopsticks, he told me to bring mantou next time. I thought to myself that I didn't want to have a next time, once I leave this city, I'll change my phone number, let him find someone else, anyway it's none of my business.

  The middle-aged woman left, and I cleaned up neatly. In fact, the so-called cleaning was just throwing the packaging box into the trash can.

  This time, the tyrant didn't tell me to go up directly. He turned on the TV and snuggled into the sofa. I found it was an American talk show. Seeing those words that I knew and didn't know, I felt a headache. I glanced at the tyrant, his right hand propped up his head, looking at it, probably laughing at some funny topic.

  All along, Ba Wang's impression on me was that of a spoiled and arrogant son of a high-ranking official, who is well-versed in all sorts of indulgences. Now I find out he knows English, and his image instantly becomes more impressive. Having been influenced by culture, I am also a guy with a broad vision both at home and abroad.

  Anyway, I couldn't understand what he was saying and could only recognize a few words. I sat on the sofa yawning continuously. Chen Sang just came back last night, and I had been tossing and turning all night, barely getting five hours of sleep. The tyrant saw me in that state, probably not pleasing to his eyes either. He glanced at me, told me to get out, and his gaze was as if he couldn't wait for me to disappear from his sight immediately.

  I obediently carried out his orders and rushed to the second floor. After entering the bathroom, I quickly took off my pants and saw the bright red of the white underwear. I covered my forehead with a helpless sigh, why did Aunt Flow have to come at this time?

  In the past, Ba Wang had a poor opinion of my physical strength and often lost his temper with me. I don't know if he'll get angry enough to slap me in the face next time, given his explosive personality!

  I rummaged through my bag to find a band-aid, damn it, there wasn't one, nine out of ten times Chen Sang must have taken them. My period is almost the same as hers, I had an urge to stab someone with a knife. I ran to the bedside and pulled out a large stack of toilet paper to put underneath first, I just hoped the toilet paper was clean, otherwise if I got infected with gynecological diseases again, it would be my fault.

  I sat on the sofa for a while, picked up my bag and went downstairs. Either way, it's all about dying young, and now it's only 8 o'clock. He can find a woman with just one phone call.

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