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The Boss and I: Volume 4
The Boss and I: Volume 4
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A blind date to her boss, the Evil Woman. I don't think anyone would be as unlucky as me …

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Release dateJul 18, 2020
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The Boss and I: Volume 4

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    CHAPTER 301 - CHAPTER 301 MY ROOM

    This time, the misunderstanding is huge. Everyone has seen it. I don't need to explain, their thoughts will naturally fly around randomly, because … According to their understanding, Auntie Bing shouldn't be living on this floor. Alone, a girl came out of the same room, while a man panicked. A woman blushed.

    After dinner, many people went to play in teams. I didn't go anywhere, so I went back to my room to have a good night's sleep. It was almost dark when I woke up. I looked at the ground outside. It had rained and was wet. I was glad I hadn't gone out to play, or I would have been a wet behind the ears when I came back.

    Sheng Peng, Yuan Lin and Mo Xiaojie were very busy. The two leaders of Aunt Bing's company were busy with the evening celebration. It was held in a banquet hall on the first floor. When I went down, I saw that it was almost done …

    This is a standard banquet hall. There's a small podium with a projection on top of it. In the projection is an advertisement. The advertisement of over a hundred models. It's even mixed with our products …" Zhang Shu'er did that ad as well as the underwear ad. On the screen, there was a cross section with the names of two companies on it. We are a cooperative company. This is a little strange, a beverage company, a clothing company, what cooperation?

    Director Li, you sure are free! Yuan Lin said as she passed me with a bunch of things in her arms. We've been busy all afternoon!

    Heh, I slept for an entire afternoon. It was very comfortable. I purposely angered Yuan Lin, making her roll her eyes in anger.

    I didn't help because I didn't know what to do. I took a seat, smoked, and flipped through tonight's menu.

    When we were finally done, Shengpeng and I chatted for the time it took to smoke a cigarette before returning to our room to take a bath. Before he did, Yuan Lin had already gone back to her own room.

    I just came down from my room, there was nowhere to go, I was bored, so I went out the back door.

    Outside the back door was a sports stadium. There weren't many people inside, so it was very quiet. Besides the corner on the right side, there were around a dozen people surrounded by both men and women. I saw Aunt Bing, she and a man playing solo, the man from our company, a guy with good sales. However, this guy … However, his military skill was not that strong. Or rather, it could be said that … Auntie Bing was very strong. She fought to the point where he was on all fours.

    The atmosphere was good. Those ten or so people were cheering for Aunt Bing.

    Of course, I understand. A beautiful woman like Aunt Bing, who is such an attractive beautiful woman, would definitely be very well-received.

    What I find strange is that all the beautiful women these days seem to like sports very much. I said that Chen Jia likes to exercise, in the blue cat time, she often went to the nearby gym to have fun, although she is very busy, although I did not go with her, but I know. Sun Witch liked to run in the morning, even though it was in the past and it was on the weekend. Lu Meimei, she loves doing yoga and does it every week. Zhou Qi, let's not talk about this. Even I knew it back in Ningbo. Swimming, badminton... And he was pretty strong. He even asked me to meet him at the health club a few days ago.

    Without any suspense, when Aunt Bing won, the other man immediately volunteered to play a match. That guy must have felt honored to lose, because to be able to play with a woman like Aunt Bing was a type of happiness.

    Finally … The man lost happily again, and the other took it, but Aunt Bing was no longer interested because she had seen me.

    When did you arrive? Aunt Bing walked up to me, wiping her sweat as she spoke. She moved gracefully, and when she saw the man's eyes on her side …

    I just arrived not long ago!

    Let's go!

    Aunt Bing and I left together. When I reached the door, I turned around and the men still maintained the same posture as they watched Aunt Bing's back.

    Aunt Bing went back to her room to take a bath, and I went back to the banquet hall.

    Sheng Peng and Yuan Lin had already finished showering and were in the banquet hall discussing something with the host.

    People started coming in half an hour later, and after ten minutes, the banquet hall was filled to the brim. The originally quiet banquet hall suddenly turned into a hornet's nest, bustling with noise and excitement. There was no rush in the lottery and no rush in the meal. The leader of the group was the most anxious right now, and the one who was first introduced by the host was Yuan Lin. I was supposed to be the one, but I gave it to her, too lazy to speak.

    Yuan Lin was a good talker. She was a person with a big mouth. Her words were endless and caused everyone's mood to soar!

    After that, after a while of careful dressing, Aunt Bing appeared on stage grandly and immediately … The scene was deathly silent. I can guarantee that 99 percent of men will turn their attention to Aunt Bing, whether they are colour-blind or short-sighted. Aunt Bing sneezed when they were about halfway through. As it was very quiet, the entire banquet hall could be heard clearly by more than two hundred people.

    Sorry, I'm not feeling too well. Aunt Bing took the microphone from the emcee, I actually don't have anything to say … Oh, or should I introduce myself? Although the host had introduced himself, he couldn't say … I'm the president of Manjou Garment Company, you guys... Yi-xiang's vice president is my nephew, my nephew … Aunt Bing explained the specifics of the tour in a more unique way, and then the topic came to us two companies, explaining what the so-called cooperation meant on the front page, and the explanation came to me, Now, we have the best designer in the history of Mancho Clothing Company to address you all. Everyone welcomes you and welcomes you, Director Li.

    Designers, female underwear designers, and the CEO of Yi-Xiang Corporation. Holy shit, this was scary enough, really scary enough. It scared everyone so much that her mouth was wide open while clapping her hands.

    Frankly, I blushed a little, but I couldn't back down.

    Hello everyone. I was planning on hiding from being a spectator, but at the very least, you have to invite me up here. I'll just say a few words. If everyone thinks you can hear me, then you can take it as me spouting nonsense. After saying my opening statement, I started the conversation with ease. Then, I continued, Actually, my underwear … I just helped a little bit, not counting my design, I basically don't know anything, of course... I don't mean that Sheng is always lying to everyone, I mean that... I'll tell you the truth, I don't dare claim credit for that.

    What else did I say? I wanted to leave the stage, but Aunt Bing held me back, and then her secretary took us a picture of Yuan Lin, Sheng Peng, and two other leaders of Aunt Bing's company.

    After the shoot, it was none of my business. It should be said that it wasn't any of our business, only the host was left to say something to make up the atmosphere, so we left. I walked towards the table that I had just sat at, but was stopped by Aunt Bing in the end.

    Sit down. The host is still playing up the atmosphere. He said a few things about our two companies and made a few small jokes. He really can joke around and adjust the atmosphere very well. Then, at the height of his excitement, he announced the start of the meal, and the waiter immediately offered him a glass of champagne. He gave us a toast, saying that there would be a show after the meal, a lottery, and we would see him again. Almost at the same time he stepped down from the stage, another lady stepped up onto the stage. She was wearing a qipao and had a serious expression on her face as she walked towards a zither on the right side of the stage.

    The dishes were served. One by one, the dishes looked very good.

    Imagine, while you're eating, someone is playing a zither on the stage. Furthermore, it's a beauty. A classical beauty.

    Aunt Bing and Shengpeng sat next to me. Aunt Bing and Yuan Lin were a little further away, followed by some of the executives of her company. All of them were at the table, and the one who was special was Mo Xiaojie.

    During dinner, Aunt Bing … I noticed she wanted to sneeze, it seems... He had a cold and looked pitiful. It's so strange, she's sick, I just saw her playing solitaire and she was fine, that's all I did when I got back from the shower in my room.

    Aunt Bing, did you catch a cold? I asked. Is there any medicine?

    It's alright, just a little!

    I quickly ate my fill, but Sheng Peng was even faster than me. We went to the back door of the banquet hall to smoke, and after we finished smoking, we came back to draw. The host was hosting, and beside him, there was someone from Aunt Bing's company helping. I didn't notice what was going on because I didn't think I'd win the lottery. I went to the waiter and found one outside the door, and I asked her to help me buy a cold medicine. She said she was on duty, and then she took me to the Minister, who told me where I could get the medicine and let me go myself.

    There was no helping it, we were all on duty, so I had to go by myself. After walking for ten minutes, it took me twenty minutes to get back and forth. I took the medicine and returned to the banquet hall. The lottery draw had just ended and I didn't know who would draw who.

    I gave the medicine to Aunt Bing. At that time, Aunt Bing's eyes were filled with gratitude and moved, but Sheng Peng's eyes … There was a strange smile on his face that he could not figure out.

    Thinking of the smile on the corner of Sheng Peng's mouth, I left the banquet hall. This time, I did not go through the back door, but through the front door.

    The front door led to the lake, which was a hundred meters away. There were fences by the lake, and most of the places had fences, only a few gaps. It could be said to be a small pier, with some people moving around.

    I walked over to the bridge, because the lights were beautiful, very beautiful, along the two sides of the bridge, two rows of the same shape of light on the lake, the lake rippled, but there was no moonlight, otherwise it would have been even more beautiful! Yes, there was no moonlight. The sky was dark, as if it was going to rain. If it really did rain … This was affecting the atmosphere too much. It was not going to stop anytime soon, even if it started raining again during the damn season.

    Suddenly, my phone vibrated. I received a text message.

    I opened it. The text was from Zhou Qi: I'm in Ningbo, that hotel, that room, everything is different. Do you know what I'm feeling?

    CHAPTER 302 - CHAPTER 302 THE BANQUET IS OVER

    I hesitated and then replied with three words: I don't know.

    Zhou Qi didn't reply to me, and after half an hour of waiting, she still hadn't replied, and then … I was a little disappointed that my cell phone alarm had been turned off automatically. Although I didn't want to admit it in my heart, it was a real feeling.

    I lit a cigarette and smoked, thinking I must be lonely at this moment.

    After standing there for a long time, I heard a familiar voice behind me. It was Aunt Bing's voice.

    It's really hard to find you.

    I'm bored, come out and stand. I turned my head and said, The scenery here is pretty good. The night wind is very comfortable.

    The banquet is over! It just ended.

    Is that so? Did you get the prize?

    What do you think? Aunt Bing stood by my side and smiled. It's impossible for either of us to win the lottery, so we didn't put our room card number in. Our boss isn't suitable to participate in this sort of small games. It's good that we can't get it. Especially if we draw the big prize, the people below will think that we have a undercover operation.

    I didn't think of that. I didn't think about it. I didn't care.

    That's because you've been thinking too much lately, and thinking too much might not be good. It's easy to walk into a dead end, so you have to relax your mind and your vision. Besides this, you can also think differently in life. Aunt Bing did not say anything else. She pointed to the island across the bridge. Let's go for a walk. We'll be happier if we take a walk."

    I nodded and followed her. I didn't think anything was wrong. because I was thinking about something else, about what Aunt Bing said, and it seemed... Not on the surface. However, Aunt Bing was right. I should be at ease and not think too much. Otherwise, I really would have walked into a dead end, and the road was open, not something I could think of.

    They walked along the bridge. The bridge was about a hundred meters long and had a very low water level. They were just a few dozen centimeters away from reaching the surface of the bridge.

    After walking for a few minutes, they finally arrived at the opposite island. This was a very clean and quiet island, and there was light here. Although it was a bit dim, one could still see the road. The two sides of the small stone road weren't too far apart. There would be stone benches on both sides of the road about thirty meters away. I thought that Aunt Bing would find a place to sit down, but Aunt Bing kept walking towards the top of the mountain.

    As I walked along, I thought I understood why the lights were so dim!

    When I passed by a pile of grass, I actually heard the panting of men and women. I thought that there was no one on this island, but it turns out that there was someone fighting in the wilderness. Aunt Bing heard it too. We were all adults, so we all understood what was going on. Under the light, Aunt Bing's face turned red all of a sudden …

    I feel depressed, just across the street is a hotel, this couple, isn't it so heavy? You don't have to do this sort of thing on this remote island with a bed?

    Aunt Bing walked fast, up the gravel path, and I ran after her. I swear I didn't mean to. It's all the fault of that small protruding rock, I accidentally kicked it. Although the sound wasn't that loud, but … I was surprised by the couple who were in a melee. The moaning suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds, a head emerged from the pile of grass.

    I walked quickly after Aunt Bing, and when I was far away I heard a faint moan. The couple hadn't stopped being disturbed, they were still doing it. But I can understand. If it was me, I'm afraid it would be the same, because... It's very painful for a man to keep half of it out. The same goes for women. They finally had an orgasm, but suddenly, it was gone … You want to pull up your pants?

    When he reached the peak of the island, he saw a small platform. It wasn't too big, only a few dozen square meters wide. There was a small pavilion built out of wood and there were wooden benches on the sides. I sat down and looked at the road. I saw a couple coming down the hill on the gravel road, probably the couple who had just been in the field. Damn, I wonder if they think Aunt Bing and I are doing the same thing on the island? They all felt like they were the same person, so … F * ck.

    Just now … That couple really are a bit …" I didn't go on, because I suddenly realized that this wasn't the right topic to talk about. I was depressed.

    I didn't see it, and I didn't hear it! Aunt Bing turned her back to me and looked in the other direction. Below her was a public restroom.

    Have you recovered from your cold?

    I didn't have to ask, but when I did, Aunt Bing sneezed.

    I think we should go back! I felt a little cold here, in the lake on three sides, so high that the night wind was much cooler than it had been outside the hotel, and I had only one shirt, and I couldn't let Aunt Bing wear it.

    Everyone's here. Have a seat! Auntie Bing turned around, sat down, and sat across from me. It's quite comfortable here, nature. Perhaps we've experienced nature like this during the day, but at night … I don't remember, I haven't tried it in a long time! "

    I have nothing to say. People who grew up in this city, especially the rich ones, they are just like me, a country child … I have been feeling nature day and night, already numb, that broken mountain, that broken grass, broken road, where to the big city? Of course, the air quality was indescribable. It was extremely fresh, especially after the rain, it would have a sweet and refreshing smell of flowers and grass.

    Right, from your place?

    My home? I was depressed. Aunt Bing asked this question, It's a poor place in Taixing Country.

    How do you live in poverty? What would you do if you didn't have the money to spend it when you were young? Aunt Bing seemed very interested in this question. Before I answered her question, she had already told me a few things about her childhood. I had few playmates when I was a kid, and I didn't even know anyone on the other side of the house. It was boring and boring. "

    Our village is different, and it's very lively. All the children in the village know each other and play together, but... Our so-called play is different from yours, so we climb up and down and run around, even if we have the money … We can't buy much, there's only one grocery store in the entire village, and you can count all the snacks on it with ten fingers."

    Isn't your life more boring than the city?

    At the very least, it should have had nothing to do with money. At the very least, it was like this when I was young. Every day, I would play with it, go home, eat, and wander around again. I thought back to my childhood. To be honest, although the family was very poor, they seemed to be quite happy, a whole family, neither quarrelsome nor noisy, and the same was true for my uncle's family. "I loved my parents very much, as did my aunt and uncle.

    The city people are not kind. There are traps everywhere. When we were young, the campus was filled with fights when we were reading. Auntie Bing sighed. It's not good to grow in this kind of environment, so … Rural people are relatively kind-hearted because of the environmental impact. "

    After that, I talked a lot with Aunt Bing about life, ideals, and some other interesting things. Then there were Aunt Bing's family matters. Her family still lived in the general area at the beginning of her primary school, and she didn't move to the big garden until she was in fourth or fifth grade. The more she stayed, the better it was. As for this money … Aunt Bing's parents were normal teachers and now lived in Europe.

    I thought that the Shengpeng family had always been very powerful. It turns out that they have only risen to prominence for more than twenty years.

    Aunt Bing didn't know much about her big brother at first, but when she finished college, she realized that her big brother was actually a big shot in a gang. Yes, just a big shot, not a big brother, big brother … He had only become an official three years ago, and had gone through a struggle when he was young. The discord in that organization had started after the death of the previous leader.

    Shengpeng's father relied on his superiority to sit at the top seat, but … He discovered that the boss's position wasn't easy to sit on. The last time … The entire organization was interested in outsiders, but now they were fighting in secret. Every day, they either schemed against each other or plotted against each other, so … Sheng Peng's father wanted to withdraw. This was very depressing. If one was forced into the martial arts world, it was easy to find difficulties. It could also be said that it was easy to leave, but once one lost power, the enemy would come looking for trouble. How could one deal with this without real power? Of course, it was very rich, but … Rich... To put it in Cantonese, money is not the sun.

    As for her family, Bing could only express her concern: worry.

    I am also very worried. I can imagine the difficulty of Shengpeng's father. He doesn't want Shengpeng to know about these things and doesn't want him to be involved. At the same time, he wants him to protect Shengpeng. He was still healthy and in his fifties there was nothing wrong with him, but... It was hard to say how a person's fate would be. If he didn't make a good backup plan for Shengpeng, then when he lost his power, or to put it more bluntly … Suddenly dying of illness, what about Shengpeng? Those nemesis came knocking, but Sheng Peng didn't know anything. Holy shit, what kind of outcome would that be?

    Of course, making a good backup plan was not that easy. It was either letting Shengpeng join the organization to take over, or entrusting it to the next person when he left the sect. If he trusted someone, he could protect Shengpeng from harm. But... There wouldn't be such a person. Although the Ye family was his foster son, but what about this person … I believe that Sheng Peng's father knows what he's doing. Another method was to give Sheng Peng enough money to send him abroad, including Aunt Bing. But, was Sheng Peng willing? Would Aunt Bing be willing? I certainly don't want to. This wasn't the case, but neither was this the case. His father, Sheng Peng, was troubled enough.

    But thinking about me seems to be... She seemed to have thought of a way to save Witch Sun and at the same time kill the Ye Family …

    What are you thinking about? Aunt Bing waved her hand in front of my eyes. Are you okay?

    Oh, nothing. F * * k, I was too engrossed in my thoughts. I didn't even notice that Aunt Bing had approached.

    I'm talking to you, there's no reaction.

    CHAPTER 303 - CHAPTER 303 LIFE IS POOR

    I'm sorry, but my brain short-circuited all of a sudden. Oh yeah, what did you say? I broke out in a cold sweat. I decided to focus my mind and head back to the hotel. The more I think about it, the more I feel that it's okay. I can save Witch Sun and kill the Ye Family.

    Let me ask your family, what are your parents doing at home? You didn't want to bring them to live in the city? You're doing quite well now, you can totally support them. You've already worked hard in the countryside for most of your life. Life is short. If you don't enjoy it, you won't have the chance … Aunt Bing smiled and said, Don't misunderstand, I'm not cursing your parents for being short … I'm giving you a piece of advice.

    I understand. I told them that they don't want to live in the countryside. They are too used to living in big cities, right?

    Aunt Bing also said that I did pretty well. I seem to have a good reputation on the surface and I owe a lot of money in the dark. Every month, I'll earn a few hundred thousand yuan in interest. Now that the blue cat is involved in the fight, I really don't know when Witch Sun will be able to pay back that money. Furthermore, I feel that this money cannot be repaid. This is Ma Xiaoying's money, and the Ye Family also has an investment, I feel that … A little tampering could get them both into a fight. Of course … I had nothing to do with the blue cat. Besides, it was Ma Xiaoying's aunt. I had called her aunt before, and she had helped me before. Unless it was a last resort … I don't dare to do that. Too wicked.

    We will get used to it eventually. We can even get used to it if someone emigrates to a foreign country.

    It's different. Most importantly, I have to respect their wishes.

    That's true. Respecting the wishes of the elderly is very important, but I didn't do very well in this aspect, so … My parents don't really care about me. Aunt Bing smiled bitterly and said, I've seen them before on the Spring Festival."

    It can't be that I don't care about you, right? I heard Shengpeng say... You can't force anything out of your contract, and his dad owes you a request or something.

    There is indeed such a thing.

    Oh right, Aunt Bing, why aren't you getting married? Let the old people worry. Oh, I'm just asking, I said at once. Sometimes I'm just like this, sometimes I can't speak through my brain, sometimes it used to be even more serious, and now it's much better, but sometimes it's still like this.

    Is that so? Are you? I didn't notice! Aunt Bing didn't mind, but maintained her unique smile. She thought for a moment and then continued, Actually … I can't find anything suitable. It's hard to find a good man now."

    That's true. A good man is either someone else's husband or someone else's boyfriend. Especially someone like you, who's noble, beautiful, capable, and has a good family. A man would feel inferior, so you … F * ck, what the hell am I talking about? Why did his brain short-circuit again …?

    Go on! Continue!

    F * * k, did Aunt Bing get angry? However … I saw she was still smiling.

    No, that's not what I meant …

    I know, you're right, so … Sigh, Aunt Bing will have to be an old grandaunt then. She's still young, but she's still young, and her beauty is still there. In a few years, when people are old and old, I won't even send them to you.

    How can that be? Aunt Bing, you're still young in a few years, so I'll definitely take it. How can I reject such a beautiful woman like you? You can't even beg it! " I think it's better for me to keep my mouth sealed. If this goes on, Aunt Bing will definitely be angry.

    Really? F * * k, Aunt Bing wasn't angry, but was still smiling happily.

    This... I am …" Li Qiang, you know you're wrong? How to answer? If you said that you didn't hit your own mouth, then what you said just now was bullshit. Say yes... That didn't seem to be the case.

    You see, I'm hesitating, right? Auntie Bing pouted, feeling a little wronged. She was very cute, and this was the first time I saw her make such an expression.

    No, I'm not hesitating. I'm just... I also feel ashamed of myself, but... I really want to, as long as... I am qualified."

    Hehe, there shouldn't be any problems with my superior's answer right? Qualifications involve many aspects, if the person is in charge. However, I realized that I was overthinking it. How could Aunt Bing not want it? Why am I thinking... Like I said... I want... Afraid that Aunt Bing would pester me? The most important thing is, having an ice aunt like this … Such a noble, beautiful and empathetic woman would probably die of happiness. How could she turn her back on him?

    Oh, you want the qualifications? Aunt Bing looked at me. What qualifications do you think you need?

    I think that should at least be higher than you.

    You're shorter than me?

    No, the 'height' I'm talking about contains many things, such as cultural qualities, economic strength, etc. Otherwise … To put it simply, if you feel that you don't match up, there is definitely no happiness to be had if you don't match up. "

    Hehe, so it's not about love. It even involves so many things.

    It can't be helped. Over 90% of the men think the same way. I'm speaking the truth, and I think it's very persuasive. You're a man, and you can imagine it for yourself. With Sun Witch … I already feel inferior. If I were to be like Aunt Bing, then I would feel inferior and die …

    You said there was no happiness, right? Seeing me nod, Aunt Bing continued, Isn't it the same as before when we invaded so many impurities?

    I suddenly became mute, as if … Aunt Bing's words made a lot of sense.

    That's why, depending on the matter … There are things that are purer. "

    Hehe, I'm not that pure, I admit that. But there's nothing I can do about it, it's all because of my life. I wanted to leave, but I felt that it was very late. I took out my phone to check the time, and when I took it out, I realized that my phone was out of battery, Aunt Bing, what time is it? I think we should go back. You kept sneezing. In this state, you should go back and get a good night's sleep.

    I didn't bring my phone! Aunt Bing stood up. Then let's go. It's very cold here. It's getting colder and colder.

    Look at the sky, it's pitch black. I pointed to the sky. It's good that it's not raining.

    F * ck, I never realized I was a crow's beak, but as soon as I said that it wasn't raining, the white line of rain fell down, and it got bigger and bigger, and it got more and more crazy. I helplessly looked at Aunt Bing. She was even more helpless than I was, but she wasn't looking at me. She was looking at the rain.

    You jinx, you can't leave! No, I said.

    There should be a period of time before he disappears!

    More than an hour later, the rain had not stopped. Due to the rain, the temperature had dropped. Bing … Hugging his arms, she shivered while her lips turned purple …

    Aunt Bing, are you alright? I was a little worried. It was raining so heavily that I couldn't do anything about it.

    It's fine, it's a little cold. Auntie Bing gave a sad smile. I can't take it for now. I don't know what to do next!

    How about I go back to the hotel first and get an umbrella to pick you up?

    No, I'm afraid. Wait a little longer, or the rain will stop!

    We waited, an hour or so, and it was still raining. Auntie Bing, she's leaning against the pillar, wincing and shaking more than she used to! Frankly, I feel cold myself, and Aunt Bing is wearing a dress? Yes, Aunt Bing was wearing a purple dress. This was the dress she was wearing earlier that attracted more than 90% of the crowd's attention.

    Aunt Bing, are you alright? I walked over.

    Cold … Auntie Bing managed to squeeze out a word. Her teeth were chattering.

    Perhaps … It didn't suit me, but I reached out and touched Aunt Bing's forehead.

    It's very hot, Aunt Bing has a fever...

    Without thinking, I immediately took off my only shirt and draped it over Aunt Bing.

    Aunt Bing, I really need to return to the hotel. I will return as fast as I can. Wait for me here, otherwise … If this goes on …

    Don't go! Aunt Bing grabbed my hand. I'm afraid.

    I regretted coming to this damned place. I regretted coming out. I should have returned to my room. Why would I come out? If I don't come out, or if Aunt Bing doesn't come out, I don't have to be like this. I know it's useless to regret, but I can't do anything now. I'm worried to death, but she's got a fever. This can't be too small. If I don't do it in time … It could be life-threatening.

    Fuck, I'm stuck here. I can't leave, what should I do?

    I looked around, as if there was nothing of use, and it was raining. Did I tear down this little pavilion to make a fire?

    Aunt Bing, I really need to go back to the hotel.

    No!

    Maybe it was really cold. Suddenly, Aunt Bing hugged me and crawled into my arms. I was stunned for a moment, my hands hanging in the air, not knowing what to do. I'm not wearing any clothes, and Aunt Bing... Such a beauty … I... Difficult... He controlled himself and didn't want to go astray. This went on for more than a minute, and I expelled all the impurity from my heart, for Aunt Bing was a sick woman who needed warmth, and I... She should be warm.

    I put my arms around her, and she shrank back against me. She was cold, and though her forehead was hot, her body was shaking. Her lips were purplish black and her face was pale.

    Looking at the rain, I prayed that the heavens would stop raining, even if I had to stop for half an hour. Half an hour later … As long as we can get back to the hotel safely, it will be fine to go back to the hotel.

    Time passed, and it was still raining, and Aunt Bing was still shaking, and I was starting to shake myself a little too. No clothes, and I was hugging a cold body, so I kept sneezing.

    Finally, the rain stopped. I don't know if it was my sincere prayer that touched the heavens, but the rain had stopped, and I was very excited.

    CHAPTER 304 - CHAPTER 304 TRAPPED LONELY ISLAND

    Aunt Bing, the rain has stopped. Let's go!

    Aunt Bing nodded. She didn't move, though. Her whole body felt soft, without the strength to move it.

    There was nothing I could do. We couldn't delay any longer. I picked up Aunt Bing and started walking down the mountain.

    I wanted to walk a little, even run a little, but I couldn't. The small stone road was very stinging, it was already stinging, and with me carrying a person, the weight increased! Furthermore … I don't know when the dim light went out, I don't remember, it was difficult to walk. I continued walking for a long time before I reached the foot of the mountain. What made me depressed was that the bridge … I couldn't see the bridge anymore. The water had risen to the bottom of the mountain, and all I could see was the lamppost on the bridge. The pillar was half submerged, the light had gone out, and the bridge really couldn't be seen …

    Damn it, could he be this unlucky? Did God joke with me? Now, just wait for help!

    I looked at Aunt Bing. She didn't seem to be conscious. I really didn't know what to do. It was impossible to cross the bridge, the lamppost was half submerged, the water was at least in my chest, and the distance between the two sides was only 18 meters. But this is over a hundred meters. If something unexpected happens in the middle and the two of them don't reach the shore, not only will I not be able to save Aunt Bing, I will harm her instead!

    Fuck, what do we do?

    Damn it, I don't have any battery on my phone, so I can't contact Shengpeng.

    But Aunt Bing didn't bring her phone.

    I hate myself. Why don't you come out and recharge yourself?

    I looked up at the sky and wanted to curse, but I couldn't. Besides, I didn't seem to have the time to curse because it was raining again. F * ck, I'm already down to this level yet I still have to curse.

    I walked back with Aunt Bing in my arms. There was no shelter on either side of us, so I had to return to the kiosk. I still couldn't walk fast, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting my back. It hurt a little, but it didn't mean anything, but … Auntie Bing, the rain fell on her at the same time, and she was soon soaked. She was originally very cold, but now … His face was ghastly pale and his lips were black. Worst of all, I don't know what tripped me, but the ice aunt flew out of my arms. Fortunately, I had just turned a corner and was flying towards a pile of grass instead of the road, or else the consequences would have been dire.

    I picked Aunt Bing up from the grass and examined her. She had cut her shin a little and was bleeding. Remembering that I had a packet of paper towels, I immediately took them out, wiped the blood dry, then covered the bleeding and continued walking towards the top of the kiosk …

    We finally arrived, but both of us were already drenched. I placed Aunt Bing on the wooden stool, she was shaking uncontrollably and wanted to leave. She held on tightly to me, not letting go, not letting me leave.

    Aunt Bing, don't worry, you'll be fine. I'll start a fire.

    I left the kiosk and headed down the other side. I had just seen a public toilet down there, and I was hoping to find something useful. Of course, I'm very glad that I found it. This is a public toilet with a very low specification. I first found a very large one in the men's restroom … The broom used to sweep the street was made from some kind of tree's branches and leaves. Then I found two rolls of paper in the women's room, and a small bag containing gloves and such, and I emptied it out and put the two rolls in, and then I opened a door, and the door, and the wooden deck, and twisted them, one by one, and it was easy.

    It was done, but I didn't think one door was enough. I took another and carried the broom and bag to the kiosk. When I got back to the house, I was so tired that I was glad the sky had opened its eyes and the rain stopped for a while. Even though I was tired, I didn't dare to rest for even a moment. I immediately went outside and brought a large rock to smash the door until it was smashed into pieces. I gathered the broken pieces into a pile, broke the broom, rolled the leaves into a ball, then took off two rolls of paper and put them in it, ready to light the fire …

    I wanted to cry. I really wanted to cry.

    I've been getting wet. The lighter is wet, unlit, unlit.

    Fuck, what do we do?

    I held the lighter, drying and blowing, and prayed it would dry and light. However, no matter how much I shake, I am not as strong as Aunt Bing. She even fell off the wooden chair and I watched her fall. When she turned around, she only … Auntie Bing doesn't feel much anymore, and she won't scream when she falls …

    I think I was really mad. I was crying so hard I couldn't do anything. I couldn't even light a fire.

    I did not give up and continued to light the fire. Maybe the heavens felt sorry for me, so I finally lit it! I feel lucky, and luckier is... I managed to light up the wood from the door panels and light up the whole kiosk. I carried Aunt Bing over and set her down by the fire. I saw it wasn't raining outside, so I went to the public toilet and pulled down two more doors. I smashed them and made the fire bigger.

    Very soon, a few doors were set on fire, and the surroundings immediately became warm. Although it was raining outside, the surroundings were really much warmer, but I felt that there wasn't enough wood, so I carried on moving to the toilet. It was raining outside, so I had no choice but to take rocks and smash those wooden stools. I don't know what kind of wood it came from, but it was very tough and it took me a lot of effort to smash it. I only managed to break one in ten minutes and took out the logs one by one and placed them by my side. It took me more than half an hour. I was so tired that I didn't want to move anymore …

    I sat on the edge and looked at Aunt Bing and touched her forehead. It was still very hot, but there was a fire nearby and her body didn't shake that much anymore. I wanted to move closer but I was afraid it would heat her too much.

    Alright, now that the cold problem has been solved, Aunt Bing's dress will slowly dry up, but … Without the drugs, how would I solve the problem of Aunt Bing's high fever? Hot water? But where can I go to find hot water? Or, what herbs?

    I was thinking, I was thinking, I was in a hurry.

    I thought of a lot of ways, I vaguely remember when I was a kid I had a fever. Mom would give me some tea made from willow bark, and I remember there was a willow tree by the lake at the foot of the mountain. But... There's no water, only rain. Can the rain drink it? Or do I use public toilet running water? Damn, have you filtered it yet? Most importantly... What do I use to boil water?

    Forget it, let's just look for him first!

    I ran through the rain to the public lavatory, rummaging around, looking for something. Unfortunately, I couldn't find anything to boil the water on.

    I went back to the kiosk.

    I'm desperate, I'm really desperate!

    If it was daytime, we'd definitely be able to see the smoke and easily spot us at the fire hotel. However, this was a damn night, yet there was still so much rain, and even … Even Shengpeng didn't know that we had gone missing. If he went to look for me, he might find out that I wasn't there, didn't know where I had gone, but he wouldn't think that I had gone missing. Unless I didn't go back for a long time, and Aunt Bing also didn't go back for a long time.

    He might have to wait until the next day, or even the third. If it continued to rain tomorrow, he might have to wait until the third day.

    F * ck, I really have to rely on myself.

    What should he do?

    I'm in a hurry. Very.

    Suddenly, something occurred to me, and I immediately ran to the public toilet. I carried in a large stone and smashed down on the wash-tray, which was made of steel, square, with a hole in the middle through which the water could barely be boiled. A few cups were no problem, but it was very difficult to smash the tray into a marble table.

    How long have I been hammering?

    I don't know. All I know is that when I succeeded, I was so weak that I had to rest for a long time before I could stand up. I turned on the tap water to clear my head, then rested for a moment, filled as much as I could with the tap water, and headed back to the kiosk. I did not linger. I went down the mountain immediately and picked up a sharp stone on the road. I wanted to use this to cut through the willow tree and tear off some of its bark.

    I saw the willow, but it was too low and flooded, and I didn't know how deep it was, so I went down tentatively, just to the waist. I climbed up a willow tree and found myself stupid. How many twigs can I break?

    I threw away the stone, but after throwing away the stone, I found that all I could break were some small branches. The branch was very tough, so I couldn't break it. All in all, it took me a long time and a lot of effort to get seven or eight small pieces of bark, but fortunately I picked up a bottle of mineral water and floated it over just in time for me to see.

    I went back, back to the kiosk, but... Before we even got close, I looked at Aunt Bing who was lying on the ground and was immediately scared out of my mind …

    Guess what I saw?

    I saw a snake, really a snake, as thick as two of my fingers, about seventy or eighty centimeters long, lying at Aunt Bing's feet, its eyes on my side, its horrible, disgusting head lifted, its tongue sticking out, its long, red tongue.

    I swear, I hate snakes the most in my life. Since Aunt Bing is already like this, she still wants to hurt her. A cold-blooded animal is a cold-blooded one. But there's fire, why is the snake coming? Aren't snakes afraid of fire? Could the temperature be too low … They're not hot enough? Then he felt the temperature of the pavilion climbing up? Fuck, what kind of tourist place is this? What lousy island, how could there be snakes?

    I didn't know what to do, because I was really afraid of snakes, but in this situation, no matter how scared I was, I had to fight with snakes. Fuck, I didn't know it wasn't poisonous, if it was, Aunt Bing was going to die! Thinking of this, I immediately put down the willow bark and the mineral water bottle in my hand and broke a branch in a nearby dwarf tree.

    My legs were weak and I was sweating, but... I can't back down. I have to move forward. The snake, on the other hand, hardly changed its position, just looked at me, flicking its tongue.

    CHAPTER 305 - CHAPTER 305 - SNAKES BITE

    I walked closer. There was a distance of more than two meters between us. Unfortunately, at this moment, Aunt Bing humphed and lifted her leg. Then, she raised her hand. It was too sudden. Aunt Bing was bitten by a snake!

    I was furious, but I didn't catch him. He soon slid off the grass and ran away...

    I checked Aunt Bing, to see where she was bitten. I checked all the skin I saw, but I didn't find any traces of being bitten, but... I saw two small holes in the skirt two inches below and to the left of Aunt Bing's belly. I can't tell if there's a drop of blood...

    I was cursing in my mind, but I had to face a problem... What should he do?

    I was watching TV and it looked like I was taking drugs, but... Drug Use... Will I die? Would he poison me to death?

    Forget it. Even if he died from poison, he had no other choice!

    What should he do?

    Shall I lift Aunt Bing's skirt?

    This isn't suitable, is it?

    But, saving a life is like saving a fire. If I don't look, what if I really get bitten by a snake? Aunt Bing, isn't it … To be killed by me?

    Sigh, forget it. No one can blame me for this, I didn't do it on purpose.

    I reached out and slowly lifted Aunt Bing's dress. I lifted it very slowly, Aunt Bing was wearing slightly transparent cotton underwear, pink, very sexy, but Aunt Bing's private parts … The little bulge... I despise myself, I actually have the mood to look at this. Fuck, I'm saving people, how can I do this?

    I cursed myself in my heart, then quickly raised my head. Although I was praying the whole time, but … My prayers didn't seem to have any real effect. Aunt Bing's belly was a little bit above the bottom two inches of her thigh, just above the top of her panties, and she really had been bitten by a snake. Maybe it wasn't very deep because there was a layer of skirt between them.

    I hesitated. Should I?

    Actually, there's no need to consider this issue at all, I'm crazy.

    I gently pull Aunt Bing's underwear down a little bit. As if she was conscious, her legs move a little, making a hmph sound, and I immediately stop, my heart rising to my throat. But seeing that Aunt Bing has no next reaction, I slowly pull down my underwear a little bit more, but … Before I could move my hand, I was caught by Aunt Bing! I think this is the normal reaction of a woman, the normal reaction of a pure woman, as long as there is a trace of consciousness, the pants will be taken off … He had to resist. Unless it was his boyfriend or his husband in his bed, he would definitely stop them.

    Aunt Bing stopped me, and then she pulled up her pants. I even think that Aunt Bing opened her eyes and took a look, maybe it was psychological, maybe it was real, I don't know, I didn't see it because I was so nervous! I don't know what I feel, Aunt Bing's consciousness... She didn't think I was trying to violate her, did she?

    Sigh, how depressing!

    Aunt Bing, you were bitten by a snake, so I have to help you suck out the blood. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. Whether Aunt Bing can hear me or not, I told her my purpose. I'm not trying to violate her. I have to.

    Auntie Bing might have heard it, but she loosened her grip on her pants …

    I quickly pulled Aunt Bing's underwear back to a suitable position. That place was already very low, and I could vaguely see her thick fur … If he were to despise himself again, why would I look at this?

    I sucked it out, sucked the poison out, sucked it out, and immediately ran to the public toilet. Because there was no water, I was afraid the poison would remain in my mouth.

    After flushing it with tap water a few times, I don't know if it's clean or not. I can only pray that there's nothing wrong with me since the poison didn't enter my internal organs. Otherwise … Being trapped on this lousy island, I'm dead for sure, I don't want to die yet!

    I tore down another door and carried it to the kiosk. I smashed the door in two and carried a lot of stones to keep the door upright, then I went to pick up a wet log long enough to hold it in the middle, unbuckle my belt to hang the dish, throw some willow bark down and start boiling water.

    Every once in a while, I would touch my dish to test the temperature. It would take a long time for it to heat up, so I wanted to hurry up, so I lowered it a bit and increased the intensity of the fire. After waiting for a long time, I was so anxious that I was crying. The water finally boiled and gradually turned green. I estimated that it was about time. I took it down and kept blowing on it. It must have been blowing for more than ten or twenty minutes, until I could barely breathe and the water finally cooled a little. I held out my finger and felt the temperature of the water was good. I held up the plate... He slowly poured the water into the water bottle.

    Aunt Bing, drink some water. I helped Aunt Bing up and put her in my arms. I held the bottle of mineral water to her mouth.

    Auntie Bing drank it, but spat it out after a sip.

    This medicine is a bit hard to drink. Just bear with it. I have no other methods. Aunt Bing, be good. I coaxed Aunt Bing as if she were a child, and in the end I didn't waste my efforts. Aunt Bing drank … Finish the whole bottle.

    I didn't let go of Aunt Bing because she was hugging my waist and I was sitting with her in my arms. I felt very tired and sleepy, but I didn't dare sleep because I was afraid something might happen. I looked at Aunt Bing's face. Aunt Bing was a very delicate woman, with eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, every part of her exquisite.

    Hey, how nice would it be to have such a woman? However … I have... Sun Witch. It was just that her overall temperament was not as complete as that of Aunt Bing, or perhaps it could be said that they were of a different type. Sun Witch was fierce, but of course she was very gentle, only she hid herself very deeply and could not be seen. Auntie Bing was soft, but not weak, just right.

    As I thought about it, I couldn't resist the fatigue. I fell asleep, but I actually fell asleep …

    I was woken up by Aunt Bing, and she talked to me … She said she was thirsty and needed water, but it was already dawn and the rain was still falling. It wasn't as heavy anymore, but it was still raining.

    I let go of Aunt Bing, and as I did, she opened her eyes and looked at me for a moment, then closed them again …

    I touched Aunt Bing's forehead. Her temperature was normal and she seemed to have lost her fever, but Aunt Bing was very weak.

    I had to stand up, my whole body was sore and sore, I spent the whole night running around, carrying the door boards a few times, and I even lifted heavy stones to smash the door boards and wooden stools, if I didn't hurt myself I would be a god …

    I hit my legs, less sour, picked up the bottle of mineral water and headed for the public toilet.

    I walk and stagger as if I am ill, too, weak, and very hungry, and very thirsty, and my head is spinning out of shape. Fortunately, I didn't faint. I walked to the public restroom. Unfortunately, there was no water coming out from the tap. It was the same for the female and male toilets. I didn't know if there was a blockage …

    I had no choice but to return to the kiosk. I was going to make the fire bigger and let the smoke rise. I hope someone can save us from the smoke, but I am really unlucky. The fire has long been extinguished, but the lighter could not be switched on no matter what. I was at a loss, and in the end I went down the mountain with a bottle of mineral water.

    The water level was the same as last night. There was no retreat, and he couldn't walk, nor could he drink from this lakewater. What should he do? And I was hungry, too, as if Aunt Bing were hungry, and when I came back from the bathroom she called out several times for thirst, and if there was no water, I was afraid Aunt Bing would come back and keep it burning.

    I looked at the hotel. There was a distance of two hundred meters between us, and I wanted to shout, but I knew my voice couldn't travel two hundred meters in this rainy environment. I could hear everything around me. I didn't have the strength to shout.

    F * ck, is the heavens trying to kill me too? I didn't do anything bad, did I?

    When I returned to the kiosk, I heard Aunt Bing yelling about how thirsty she was and how often she shouted. I couldn't get any water for her to drink, so I was depressed and felt that I was useless. I could only hold her in my arms and watch her gulp down her saliva. I really felt very cruel, very pitiful.

    Suddenly, I thought of a way. I didn't know if it was the right way or not.

    I bit my own finger and stuck it into Aunt Bing's mouth. It hurt, really hurt, biting, even more so when Aunt Bing sucked. Auntie Bing is sucking my blood. It might be stinky, but Auntie Bing … She didn't resist at all. She was really too thirsty and she sucked really hard. I could clearly feel my blood flowing from my body to my fingers before being sucked in by Aunt Bing.

    Finally, when Aunt Bing had finished, and was still, I took my finger and pressed the wound into my pants. The first thing I felt was a faint, a very dizzy feeling, and it tortured me for several minutes before I woke up a little.

    I looked out at the rain and my heart was filled with despair. I didn't know if I would die here or not. I had no strength left … I can't even shed tears, I want to cry and try very hard, but I really can't cry.

    Just let it be like this,

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