Double-faced deception (China)
With all his might, he clung to the railing, his legs kicking wildly, and managed to hook one foot over it. With a slight flip of his body, Wang Hao finally climbed onto the advertisement railing.
After resting for a while, Wang Hao got up and sat on the top of the railing with his legs crossed, calling out to Ye Cai who was panting against the railing below: "Hey, I'm coming up."
The surroundings shrouded in darkness were quiet and still, with occasional vehicles flashing by on the road, leaving a fleeting glimpse of light. Ye Cai twisted his stiff neck to the left and right, shook his shoulders, took a few steps back, looked at Wang Hao sitting on the railing, and cast him a serious and prepared gaze.
Wang Hao nodded, leaned on the railing and stretched out one hand, while Ye Cai lowered his body to accumulate momentum, took a deep breath of energy, and then quickly rushed forward.
The extremely fast approaching posture of the two hands grasping, head bowed and rushing forward made Wang Hao involuntarily stunned, feeling a bit bewildered, this is indeed the standard male posture.
Two loud noises, Ye Cai's two feet stepped on the railing, his right hand reached up and was tightly grasped by Wang Hao, and together they heaved upwards.
They rode in pairs on the fence, Ye Cai tilted his head to survey the inside of the fence, but unfortunately, it was mostly the edge area of the construction site, with weeds growing and entwining in the dark night, making it impossible for anyone to see anything.
Hesitating for a moment, Ye Cai resolutely jumped down from the nearly three-meter-high fence. A dull thud accompanied her heavy landing. Ye Cai crouched and swayed left and right before safely touching down.
She turned around, just about to remind Wang Hao that he was waiting there, but unexpectedly saw Wang Hao's blurry figure jumping down, and suddenly became speechless.
Then a mournful howl was heard, and Ye Cai knew without looking that the guy had probably stepped on something with one foot, causing him to sprain his ankle. Unable to bear the sight, he opened his mouth slightly, and Ye Cai walked slowly towards the blurry figure squatting on the ground, hugging its foot and wailing.
The fence blocked most of the light, making the inside area extremely dim. Ye Cai couldn't see his face clearly and could only hear his intermittent painful wails. He couldn't help but feel a little pleased with himself, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud. He forced himself to calm down and asked, "Are you okay?"
Wang Hao laboriously lifted his head, his face contorted in pain, and didn't even have the patience to glance at Ye Cai. He lowered his head, hugged his left foot, and continued to wail, as if this was the secret incantation for healing injuries passed down through his family's lineage.
Ye Cai hesitated for a moment, rubbed her nose and said: "You wait for a while, I'll go find something."
"Stop!" Seemingly shrouded in darkness, Wang Hao's heart felt empty and his ankle throbbed with pain as he stared at her back disappearing into the weeds, his mouth opening to let out a loud shout.
Ye Cai stopped in her tracks, took a deep breath and thought for a moment before turning around to see Wang Hao yelling behind her: "You're leaving me behind!? What am I supposed to do!? My foot is injured! It's really hurt!"
She chose her words carefully, turned around, and gave a cold and indifferent glance at the other person's squatting posture in the shadow of the grass clump, saying: "You're not convenient with your legs now, let's just wait until I find what I'm looking for."
After finishing speaking, Gu nodded to himself and withdrew his cold gaze, lowering his head to continue searching around in the grass thicket.
"What the f**k! Let your mom's fart go! Come back to me! F**king hell!" Wang Hao seemed to have gone completely crazy, the endless fear brought by darkness made him speak without choosing his words, no matter what, he just wanted Ye Cai to stay by his side and give him a sense of security.
Ye Cai's movements stiffened, and she blinked slowly as if in a daze. She let out a cold, mocking snort, lowered her head, and turned away, gritting her teeth. Her dark eyes were filled with ridicule and contempt.
"So what do you want?"
Fear and panic made Wang Hao open his mouth wide, panting desperately as he hobbled closer on one foot, waving his hand non-stop, shouting: "Come here! You damn well come here!"
Seeing the other side so pitiful, Ye Cai actually had a few points of unbearable sympathy, let alone she was still waiting for an opportunity to snatch back the electric baton. But if she deliberately pursued it, at the moment when it was taken out, Wang Hao would surely have been alerted, and with her current strength, it was absolutely impossible to gain the upper hand in the struggle.
He rubbed his nose and walked slowly to welcome her, Wang Hao saw the situation and burst out laughing, a very innocent and simple joyful smile, ignoring the pain, he quickly limped over, took advantage of the momentum to hug Ye Cai's shoulders, without saying a word, he transferred his body weight onto her shoulders, then panted heavily with his mouth wide open.
"Haha, Mad, you scared the hell out of me..." Wang Hao burst into laughter, feeling that Ye Cai, who was lowering her head beside him, looked particularly endearing at this moment.
Ye picked up her phone with her left hand and searched for the pack of cigarettes on the grass under the dim light, her mouth slightly ajar in disdain.
Perhaps Ye Cai didn't hold onto the hand that Wang Hao had placed on her shoulder, and in the next moment Ye Cai suddenly changed direction, causing Wang Hao to almost fall over as he shifted his center of gravity onto her. In a panic, he instinctively wrapped his arms tightly around Ye Cai's shoulders, pulling her along with him as they stumbled in that direction. Before Ye Cai could even react in anger, Wang Hao viciously cursed: "You damn idiot! You're always turning and twisting! You're worse than a...!"
He scolded, but subconsciously tightened his hold on Ye Cai. After catching his breath, he felt a strange sense of comfort. His right hand grasped and stroked Ye Cai's slender and smooth arm, chuckling: "Huh, haha, feels pretty good..."
With her head hung low and her eyebrows furrowed, Ye Cai couldn't help but grit her teeth, but before she could do anything, Wang Hao licked his dry lips, and with a swift motion, he wrapped his right arm around her waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace. He then lowered his head, like a bear, and tried to force a kiss on her.
Ye Cai lowered his face and dodged to the left and right, in a flurry of panic, his left hand quickly reached into his clothes to try to pull out the electric baton, but Wang Hao suddenly stumbled forward, causing Ye Cai to be wrapped around him in a reverse bow shape, so that he kicked one foot up and fell backwards onto the ground.
After a brief panic, Wang Hao quickly adapted to this posture with the help of his instincts. He straddled Ye Cai's waist, gritted his teeth and grinned maniacally as he engaged in an intense Tai Chi fist fight. Soon, relying on his physical strength advantage, he pinned Ye Cai's two arms firmly to the ground.
Then he bowed his head, tore open the buttons on Ye Cai's shirt with his mouth, and rubbed his snout against Ye Cai's chest like a pig, trying to open the small buttons on the white shirt that required patience. It was as if he had completely lost his rationality, and throughout the process, he perfectly portrayed the spirit of a pig eating, continuously making low, beast-like growls in his throat.
The dense blackness of the night pressed down on her field of vision, and in the midst of endless panic and fear, Ye Cai subconsciously struggled with all her might to free herself from his grasp. However, she was no match for the man's strength, and her efforts only left her exhausted and weak. Her heart was racing as if it were about to explode, and a sense of marginalization brought with it a suffocating pressure that spread rapidly throughout her body, leaving her dizzy and breathless. A hint of confusion and darkness crept into her eyes.
Wang Hao finally tore open the buttons on Ye Cai's shirt, and with a few movements, half of his face was buried in her shirt. Ye Cai stared blankly, her eyes seemingly losing their color, empty and hollow, as two streams of humiliated tears flowed out.
However, Wang Hao, who had lost his sanity, was not satisfied with this and quickly freed his right hand to reach down, trying to pull off the pants between the two.
At that moment, Ye Cai's left hand was freed, and with a slight tilt of her body, she fiercely scratched Wang Hao's ferocious face, her fingernails digging deep into his skin, tearing out four snow-white wounds under the force of her resentment, earning a mournful howl from Wang Hao.
Propping himself up against the ground, Wang Hao hastily retreated, and with a swift kick, he opened his legs and sat on the ground, covering his face and wailing incessantly. Ye Cai was panting rapidly in terror, quickly adjusting her small backpack, then pulling her shirt closer together, and kicking her feet back to create some distance.
The scorching pain on his face was quickly suppressed by anger, and Wang Hao slowly put down his right hand, which was holding his right cheek and covered in blood. His face was twisted and gloomy as he lowered his head and turned his gaze away, with fresh blood still oozing out of the wound on his cheek.
He suddenly stood up and tried to pounce, but unexpectedly a sharp pain shot through his ankle, causing him to instantly collapse to the ground and fall onto Ye Cai's leg. With a loud shriek, Ye Cai frantically kicked Wang Hao's head with her foot, while Wang Hao also desperately tried to subdue Ye Cai at this time. In the end, he tightly grasped Ye Cai's pant leg, trying to climb up using it.
Her long pants seemed to be torn apart, the belt tightly wrapped around her pelvis, and the constant pain kept Ye Cai on high alert. In a state of panic, she frantically searched for objects that could be used as weapons, finally finding her phone, which she gripped tightly without hesitation, and with a desperate arc, slammed it heavily onto Wang Hao's forehead.
Wang Hao was taken aback, momentarily stunned, and Ye Cai took the opportunity to break free. He struggled to his feet, his body trembling uncontrollably. Wang Hao came back to his senses and instinctively glanced sideways, only to be met with a kick that sent him crashing to the ground with a loud thud.
Ye Cai gritted her teeth, her face twisted in a fierce expression. Her shoulders shook violently as she used all her strength to kick the person's head on the ground. Only when she saw that the other party was twitching slightly all over, with a foolish and numb expression, and their eyes were dull and lifeless, did she come back to her senses in fear.
Taking a deep breath, she raised her neck and swallowed hard, then crouched down to pull out the electric baton that had been useless from start to finish from the other person's inner pocket. She quickly opened the safety catch at the back, and the metal electrode at the front sparkled with blue and red electricity, shining brightly in the darkness.
She gritted her teeth, swallowed another mouthful of anger, glanced at the metal electrode on the end of the electric baton that was sparking with electricity, and casually fastened the safety catch, hooked it to the back of her waist, shook out her clothes, pulled tight the buttons on her white shirt that had been bitten off, and continued searching for a cigarette box in the bushes.
Relying on her general impression, she found the box of cigarettes smoothly, but perhaps Xiao Liao had not closed the lid when throwing it away, so a dozen or so cigarettes were scattered around the box, lying horizontally on the grass.
She carefully put the cigarettes back in the box, counted them again, and found that three were missing. After a moment of silent contemplation, she began to search for the lost cigarettes in the area between the cigarette box and the billboard.
Fortunately, the last one was recovered, and she closed the cigarette box again. She let out a long sigh, gazing up at the night sky, suddenly stunned, and glanced sideways at Wang Hao, who was lying on the ground convulsing, her face becoming serious.
No matter what, if Wang Hao dies here, she will be punished by the law, and even if she falls ill, she will be entangled in lawsuits and police investigations. Although she is a victim, her social gender is actually male, which forces her to quickly eliminate the hidden danger of Wang Hao at present.
She finally placed her hope of restoring her body on the transforming cigarette, pulling out a cigarette and holding it between her fingers, gazing up at the sky. The pure black, slender cigarette was always emitting an air of mystery and nobility, just like Pandora's box, its small size containing a magical power that humans could not reach. With a heavy sigh, she walked slowly towards Wang Hao with the cigarette in hand.
Wang Hao's eyes rolled back, his face pale and confused. Ye Cai crouched down in front of him, lit a cigarette with the lighter, and then used one hand to cover Wang Hao's mouth and nose, causing him to tremble and struggle for breath.
After a while, she let go of his hand and tried to feed the cigarette into his lips, but unfortunately, his mouth was open too wide and the smoke could hardly be inhaled into his lungs. She was annoyed and resentful, so she stuffed the cigarette butt deep into his nostrils and then covered his mouth.
Wang Hao couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his body began to shake violently. He saw that the mysterious cigarette's flame slowly climbed upwards, while white smoke drifted out of the other nostril...
She stood up and left a indifferent glance at the "man" lying on the ground, then quickly walked away.
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