The moment he first saw Jiang Youyou, Dai Jingcheng had thrown his parents’ requirements out. He even had a perverse pleasure when he was asked how soon he would take his girlfriend home.
From the primary school, when his classmates were growing up in playing games, climbing trees, stealing things, spoof the fellows, he, only he, was studying hard in the school and playing alone at home with a full room of toys.
Don’t play with them, otherwise you would become a bad boy.
Don’t search on those yellow websites, otherwise you would become a bad boy.
Don’t go camping, otherwise you would become a bad boy.
Sooner or later I would take revenge. Dai Jingcheng tolerated and he tolerated all of these for thirty-two years. When he hugged Jiang Youyou who fell asleep while watching TV, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If dad and mom knew their daughter-in-law was an orphan and was abandoned when she was born, thus she was in need of the warmth of the family, and she was so sensitive but had no sense of pain, what would they think about?
Imagining their worried look, Dai Jingcheng felt it so funny, so interesting. He would certainly marry Jiang Youyou, he had made up his mind. He had had so many ex-girlfriends, no one was like Jiang Youyou. Only when making love with her you would know how it could be crazy. Other women only pretend to reach an orgasm. How boring. But Jiang Youyou really climaxed and the love liquid showering from her cunt was spectacular. Previously he only experienced it in AV, now he saw it for himself, he got to know man could actually send the woman into the paradise by making love with her.
All I should do was to love my husband-cooked for him, washed clothes for him, took care of our children for him. And it was not important to make love. If he wanted me, it would be ok that I just closed my eyes and spread my legs wide apart to give him the runaround with a few murmurs. I even took it for granted that we could go to sleep without making love when we felt very tired after work. I wouldn’t care much if my underwear loosed. Anyway we were already old couples.
Such notions were what made a lot of men cheat on their wives.
On the same night, Pu Yuanhui gasped to slip off Xiang Lizi who didn’t want to make love with him at all. She gave him a slap in the face, saying she was suffering a relapse of hemorrhoids.
How annoying it was. Pu Yuanhui had waited for a month only to meet her period and hemorrhoids. He crawled on her again.
Xiang Lizi turned her head, “Fuck off! You canker!”
“You have had another man, haven’t you?” Pu Yuanhui sighed. “Since the classmate reunion in last year. I know.”
“So why should you ask me about it? I warn you, if you dare to inflict any injury on him, I would have you die in a miserable way!” Xiang Lizi’s father was a senior gang boss. Although he had already died, his daughter was a born hellcat out of his genes.
“Let’s separate from tomorrow on.” Pu Yuanhui wanted to tell the men all over the world not to marry a woman of your own occupation, especially when you were gangsters.
“Let’s separate if you want to. Anyway, we have a lot of residences. From now on neither of us should try to control the other one. I won’t blame you any longer even if you bring your mistress back home. Oh yes, it is ‘tomorrow’ now.” Xiang Lizi turned on the light to find out the exact time. It was at two sixteen in the morning. She grabbed a pillow and went to another room and heavily shut the door with a slam. Fortunately there was only one family on this floor. However, even if there were other neighbors, no one would make a complaint, for if you dared to complain, you would be brutally beaten.
When everything became quiet, Pu Yuanhui was in a daze out of sheer boredom, thinking of his ex-girlfriends-Liu Manqing, his girlfriend when he was in the army, a little girl so gentle, so simple and so healthy, who disappeared without any trace when he went back to look for her after his retirement from the army; and the young apprentice in the radio factory where he got his first job, whose face was so smooth and delicate, with a shy expression and childish cry; or the well-built whore he first visited in the hotel, they had tried every poses that a human could make except two positions: Italian chandelier and circular needle. The experience was so wonderful. And that college girl student, full of artistic temperament, wrote him a pile of love letters. Alas and alack, how could he look back on those old dreams about his love affairs? How could he know in advance that when he thought it was high time he stopped the silly behavior and settled down by marrying a proper woman and rearing their children, he would run into the pretty and cute girl Xiang Lizi in a bar, who was unwilling to accept the dance invitation with a hooligan? The man came to grab at her, and she jumped up and seized a beer bottle to attack the man, while a gang of men rushed out and grabbed her hair, hitting her head against the wall. So many men were bullying one woman, Pu Yuanhui certainly would step forward to come to her rescue. Anyhow, he had been a soldier in the army. He rushed forward with crackling beer bottles. It was a rather hard work for him to fight against seven of them. The former brave soldier now became wet with sweat. When the bullies fled, Xiang Lizi asked him with concern whether he was OK, and Pu Yuanhui smiled and stood up, saying that he was all right. Then blood began trickling from his head, and he fell in a faint on the ground. When he was in the hospital, Xiang Lizi came to take care of him every day, wearing less and less each time, so finally he just fucked her without asking too much about her information, and afterwards he got to know she was actually the daughter of the gang leader and she couldn’t give birth to babies all her life because of too many abortions. But Pu Yuanhui felt regretted but he had it coming to him and from then on he embarked on a path of uncertain future. After getting married he picked up gambling, collecting protection fee, making trouble deliberately in others’ territory, negotiating and distinguishing the authenticity and origin of ecstasy. Except for taking drugs, he learned a little about all the other things. After the death of his father-in-law, Zhao Gang became the gang leader. And Zhao trusted him very much. Zhao Gang was a good boss in most respects, but he was fond of flirting with wives of his subordinates. He was indeed quite abnormal. Since last time Deng Jun hacked Zhao Gang to death, Pu Yuanhui took the first seat of the gang justifiably by a unanimous vote. All the subordinates upheld him as the boss. If you asked why, at least he would not sleep around with their wives. Apart from this, everything else would be OK.
Pu Yuanhui turned over and took a look at his mobile phone. Why didn’t the tough girl give him a phone call? He wondered how she was getting on now. Was he really old? He was hesitating whether he should give her a call. No, he shouldn’t, otherwise he would degrade himself too much. He always enjoyed being pursued by women, they always expressed their love of him first. So this time he must insist. The girl couldn’t escape from his charm. Alas, what charm could he till possess when he had become such a person? Or perhaps there was still come charm left. Some of his boys would call him Marshal Pu when they were bold enough, were they all licking my boots? It might be impossible, they must have some sound reason to lick.
Pu Yuanhui went into the bathroom and watched his belly in the mirror. A slightly raised belly made him look like a pregnant woman with a three-month baby. He had such a good body shape when he was a young soldier, with beefy six-pack.
Alas. When one was in his middle-age, he would be interested in less things. Should he wash his hands of the gang’s business? Being in charge of the buisnesses he even dared not have a child. Recently he had taken over so many gang affairs and became so busy that he didn’t have time for exercise. No wonder he was unable to please young girls, who wouldn’t send back their own information to him when he gave them his phone number.
Well, he’d better wash and go to bed.