C20 Take her away

Sis Xiaomei sat down with her legs together and crossed her hands on her knees. Because of this posture, the gap in her middle seat was even more obvious.

I swallowed, trying to keep my eyes from looking where I shouldn't be.

In order not to look at her breasts, I shifted my gaze down to her legs. Unexpectedly, her skirt was a little transparent, so I could clearly see the contours of her legs. The contours were simply perfect.

I felt that I had some sort of reaction, so I tried to hold my legs tight. Fortunately, my shirt was loose today, so I couldn't see it when I was sitting.

I don't know if it's because Sis Xiaomei is tattooed with the Nine-tailed Fox, but she's got a more open-minded personality. When I glanced at her chest just now, her arms were even tighter.

The alluring ravine became even more obvious, causing me to shift my gaze upwards once more.

I couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly said, "Didn't you say you were going to tell me about your husband? I'm listening attentively."

Sis Xiaomei looked at me and seemed to sigh helplessly. She said: "Alright then, I will hold back this matter by myself and feel sad about it. At the very least, if I say it out loud, I will feel a little better."

"My husband and I were working outside to get to know each other. At that time, we were still young and worked as waiters in restaurants. Because we often met, it was good to see each other again and again. At that time, he was really nice to me."

After just saying a few words, Sis Xiaomei's eyes were already filled with tears.

"At that time, neither of us had any money, so we had to send most of our salary back home. Thus, every month, we would be frugally thrifty. It was a hot summer day, so when we got off work, we would have to split the money with each other and eat a five-cent ice popsicle."

"So it turned out to be so bitter back then." I exclaimed.

"Yeah, although it's bitter, but we have each other and we feel very happy. I haven't eaten such a sweet ice cream since then."

Sis Xiaomei wiped her tears and continued.

"Later on, everyone in our family knew about our good things. Because his family's condition was not good, my family never agreed to it, but since I couldn't refuse, we still got married."

"You must be very happy."

"Yeah, after we got married, we did a little business with the money our parents gave us, and earned a little money too. It's a pity that money isn't good stuff, men always do bad things when they have money, slowly, Zhang San came home late, and the smell of perfume on his body became stronger and stronger."

"Not all rich men get bad."

"I don't know about others, but Zhang San really changed, and became different. Until he failed to invest a single investment, not only did he lose all the money he had saved, he even had to repay the debt he had earned with the newly renovated house."

"So he's been depressed all this time?"

"Yes, from then on, he did not pursue the matter. As long as he had a little money, he would gamble and go whoring. He would never do anything serious again. "When I said 'him,' he hit me. I thought that one day, he would think it through and get better, but …"

Sis Xiaomei started crying as she spoke, her heart tearing and lung splitting. The part that hurt the most was exposed, and she did not have the time to bother with it anymore.

Her black eyeliner had been melted by her tears. In addition, she was wiping her tears with her hands. Her whole face was crying like a kitten, but her beauty was completely gone.

I reached out to pat Sis Xiaomei on the shoulder to persuade her, but seeing that she was wearing a sling and there was nowhere for me to pat her, I withdrew my hand.

Sis Xiaomei's hair covered her face. Lowering her head, she continued.

"Later on, he went to borrow usury in order to gamble, but he couldn't pay up, so he found our place. He wanted to cut off his hand, so I knelt down to beg them, but they said that they wanted to save Zhang San, so I came to pay them back."

I guessed what happened afterwards. The Sis Xiaomei was really pitiful.

"After they defiled me, they released Zhang San, but not only was he not grateful to me, he even attacked me, called me a bitch, said that I was born to be a bitch that everyone could ride!"

This Zhang San is the real trash. I said, "You were the one who clearly saved him, but he actually said that to you. How could there be such a man?"

Sis Xiaomei cried and said, "That's right, how can there be such a man? I gave him everything I had, and not only was he ungrateful, he even beat me and scolded me, and even went to bed with other women in front of me. "

She was only sad when she said those things before, but when she talked about Zhang San sleeping with other women, she only gnashed her teeth, as if she couldn't wait to eat other people.

"You can hit me and scold me, but why do you have to do that in front of me? For you, I can endure your scolding and you can even beat me, but why would you rather give that slut than give me a little bit of it?"

I always thought that this kind of woman only existed in TV dramas, but I didn't expect that in real life there would also be such a person that would tolerate humiliation and begging for help. Unfortunately, good women don't have good men to cherish.

Sis Xiaomei suddenly raised her head and glared at me. With such a flowery face and such a look in her eyes, I was really afraid. "Little Mei … "Sister Mei, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, I just want to find someone to talk to with me. I feel uncomfortable, can you accompany me for a drink?" "No," she said.

Sis Xiaomei and I walked to the roadside stall and ordered some kebabs and a case of wine. I helped her open the bottle and just as I was about to pour the wine into her cup, she snatched the wine and blew directly into the bottle.

Even the people at the table beside them were shocked. It was quite rare to see someone drink without saying a word.

When the shop owner served the kebab, he advised her, "Girl, drinking too much is bad for your health. If you have anything to say, just say it. There's a handsome guy in front of you right now. Pour your heart out, everything's fine."

I thanked the boss and ordered another bowl of soup for her stomach.

However, Sis Xiaomei's alcohol tolerance was not very good. She had not even drunk two mouthfuls of the second bottle when she could no longer hold the bottle in her hands.

When the food arrived, I told her to eat and told her that it hurt to drink from an empty bottle. I wondered if she was listening to me, so I picked up the empty bottle and began to sing.

Her singing was truly unpleasant to hear. There was not a single word that was tuned in. If one was unable to clearly hear the words of the song, one would not even know what song she was singing.

The surrounding people started to express their dissatisfaction. Embarrassed, I apologized to the boss before settling the bill and forcefully dragged her away.

Halfway there, she said that she couldn't walk anymore. Indeed, she couldn't even walk in a straight line right now, so I decided to carry Sis Xiaomei on my back.

She was more honest on my back than on the ground, at least with her hands on my clothes and no longer dancing.

"Hubby, as long as you break off all relations with that bitch, you don't have to drink this. Just promise me. I'm begging you." The Sis Xiaomei snorted.

Sis Xiaomei treated me as her husband, and started calling me 'husband' one by one. It was just that the last few words that she said after 'husband' made me feel cold again.