Mo Shangzhe carried his girlfriend, Xiao Li, and took off all his clothes, rubbing her body to his heart's content. He rubbed her and hugged her tightly on the bed happily.
For a moment, the room was filled with the sound of their happy moans.
A few times of spring, a few times of love, don't say that the scenery in the room is beautiful, conjoined husband and wife practice, true love and affection are rare.
He came from a humble background and was all alone. It was rare for a woman to like him. It was a happy occasion. The two of them had been together for more than two months. Mo Shangzhe had never felt so happy from her. When they were together, he felt like he was at home. This feeling was so good that he was extremely touched.
As the sky gradually brightened, Mo Shangzhe got out of bed contentedly. He washed his face and brushed his teeth. Seeing that she was sleeping in, he could not help but get on the bed and hug her for a long time.
Xiao Li pushed him away and said impatiently,""Are you done? You've been doing it for an entire night, isn't that enough?”
" It's not enough even if you do it for a few lifetimes," Mo Shangzhe said with a laugh." One night is nothing."”
Xiao Li was furious and kicked him off the bed. She said,"Who do you think I am?”
Mo Shangzhe sat on the ground and looked at her in astonishment. He was extremely puzzled and asked,""What's wrong?"
"What do you mean what's wrong? Don't you have to go to work? Are you still going to pay the rent?"
Mo Shangzhe sighed softly. His salary was not high, and he had barely rented this house with her. Adding on some living expenses, he did not have much left. Hearing her words, although his children were affectionate, it was inevitable that the poor would have short ambitions. He was very unhappy after being ridiculed by her, so he did not say anything more.
He got up and patted his butt. Looking at her naked body, he did not dare to make her angry even though he wanted to be intimate with her. Women nowadays were not much different from the empress. Who asked him to find a girlfriend? He was also a poor man who did not have money to live. He could only be ridiculed by her.
She closed the door and went to work.
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Whoosh.
A bicycle was speeding along the sidewalk as if it was trying to break out of the encirclement and cut its way out of the enemy.
The person riding the bicycle was a young man, a young man in his early twenties. He was dressed in a uniform, and it was obvious that he worked as a courier. The bicycle was the courier's means of transportation. On the back seat of the bicycle hung a bag that was unique to the post office. It was used to store newspapers, packages, and other things.
This person was Mo Shangzhe.
There were a lot of things on the bicycle today. A few stacked packages were placed on the back seat frame and tied with ropes to prevent them from falling.
Logically speaking, even if a postman was rushing to deliver a parcel, he did not have to rush it so quickly. It was rare for Mo Shangzhe to rush it so quickly, sweating profusely and looking so disheveled.
At this moment, he was in a hurry.
There was a reason for that. At this moment, there were five young men chasing after him. These five young men had red, yellow, green, and white hair. They had dragon tattoos on their arms and were wearing singlets, casual pants, and sandals. Anyone who saw them would know that they were those bored hooligans.
At this moment, they were shouting and running as fast as they could to catch up with Mo Shangzhe, causing the pedestrians to look at them, not understanding what was going on.
The bicycle was running very fast. As usual, the five hooligans could not catch up no matter what. They were on the sidewalk, and there were pedestrians in twos and threes on the road. There were also trees and flowers. Coupled with the nervousness of the people, it was inevitable that they would panic.
Mo Shangzhe, who was riding the bike, made mistakes in his haste. He almost flipped over and fell to the ground several times. Fortunately, his legs were long and his limbs were agile, so he did not fall over.
There was already some distance between them.
Just like that, his legs kicked with all his might, and he galloped more than a hundred meters away.
The five hooligans knew that they would not be able to catch up with him anymore. Just as they were about to give up, they heard a loud noise.
She looked forward and saw Mo Shangzhe lying on the ground. He had also rolled a few times. It seemed like he had fallen quite heavily.
It turned out that he was too anxious and panicked. He didn't grasp the steering wheel well and hit a ditch on the sidewalk. As a result, the car flipped over and he fell heavily to the ground. It was as if his bones had broken. He couldn't help but scream. It was the sound of pain.
For a moment, he wanted to get up and escape, but because he fell heavily, he couldn't get up. He couldn't help but cry out in his heart.
Sure enough, it was as he had expected.
At this moment, the five hooligans who were chasing after him ran after him.
One of the leaders was slightly older, probably their leader. He stepped forward and kicked Mo Shangzhe as he cursed,""Good boy, let's see if you can still escape now.”
Immediately after, the other four hooligans who were following behind him caught up to him. They punched and kicked Mo Shangzhe until he was sprawled on the ground, unable to move. They then took the bags from their bicycles and scattered the newspapers on the floor before they left with a laugh.
It turned out that the five hooligans had chased after the young man twice just to snatch the parcel from his car. However, they had failed to catch him twice and the young man had escaped. They knew that they could not do things more than three times. This time, they had been caught by them for the third time. The parcel had also been snatched away and they had been beaten up. They were really unlucky.
Mo Shangzhe could only let out a long sigh when he saw that the item had been snatched away. Due to his pain, he could only lie on the ground and rest for a while. He only got up after he had recovered his strength.
He turned around and almost cried. He only had a bitter expression on his face, looking like he wanted to cry but had no tears.
Not only had the things been stolen, but the front wheel of the bicycle that they relied on for survival had been knocked out of shape. Moreover, it had been kicked a few times by the five hooligans. The bicycle was basically scrapped.
He hadn't been in this job for a long time, and his life hadn't been settled yet. He was really a bitter person. He only hoped to have a job, be happy, and earn money. At least he wouldn't go hungry. Who knew that the heavens didn't go as he wished? There were so many gangsters in the world, and it was so difficult to be a small postman.
Now, her things were stolen and her car was damaged. When she went back, the director would definitely let her go and fire her.
For a moment, he frowned. His mood was extremely bad, but there was nothing he could do. Who asked him to be so unlucky? He encountered such a thing. The other party had the advantage in numbers. He could not beat them. He asked for help, but he was an outsider. He did not know many people. There was not a single person who could help. Since he encountered a problem, he could only swallow his teeth and blood.
He sat on the ground for a while, then got up to help the bicycle up. He couldn't help but shake his head."This car is useless."
In a fit of anger, he kicked the bicycle to the ground. He squatted at the side and hugged his head with both hands.
Just as he was about to go crazy from anger, he suddenly heard someone laugh.
It was a kind of mockery.
Mo Shangzhe was so angry that he was about to pass out, yet someone was still laughing. This made him furious.
When he turned around and was about to explode, he saw that the person who laughed at him was actually an old man in his sixties.
His snow-white hair was long enough to reach his neck, but it was neatly combed. His shirt was also neat and clean. The old man sat on the ground with his legs crossed and laughed at Mo Shangzhe. No matter how one looked at him, he looked like a person who was tired from wandering around and was resting by the roadside. However, there was one thing that needed to be explained. There was a hat on the ground in front of him, and there were a few dollars inside. That was a characteristic of beggars. It had nothing to do with such a well-dressed person.
This was the truth. This old man was indeed a beggar.
Usually, those beggars would sit on the ground in a dirty manner and stretch out their hands in a pitiful manner to gain sympathy from others. Only then would they be able to get money. However, this old man was so clean and tidy. It would be very difficult for him to get money.
Mo Shangzhe was originally furious. When he saw that the other party was an elderly person and an old beggar, he thought to himself," Why should I lower myself to such a person?
He shook his head and sighed." Why am I so unlucky? I was robbed and beaten up. Now my bicycle is broken. The director won't let it go."
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