Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I want to stay..."

After Minglong heard what I said, the smile on his face solidified.

"What did you say?"

After a while, Minglong asked such a question.

"I said, I want to stay."

Facing Minglong's question again, I spoke clearly and clearly.

If it weren't for Xia Yu, needless to say, following Minglong back would be the best choice.

But the reward Xia Yu gave me was really attractive to me.

There is no room for me to refuse.

If Xia Yu didn't ask for anything, she would have promised to protect me.

Perhaps, I may hesitate, because I believe that in this place, only interests are the most lasting.

If a person gives you such a reward without any requirements, it would be too good for you, right?

It was precisely because Xia Yu told me when she protected me that she would do something for her in the future that I could feel at ease and believe that she could really protect me.

Only then did I have the confidence to reject Minglong.

"are you serious?"

When Minglong said this, his expression turned cold.

"It's safe to go back with you, but I also have my own reasons for staying here!"

When I said this, the figure of A Bin flashed in my mind, and there was no guarantee that he would still stumbling upon me in the future.

This time, the roots must be eradicated.

"I know, you know about my relationship with Sister Feng. Don't worry, I will give that person's phone number to Hou San later, so that you don't have to worry about my life or death."

Seeing that Minglong didn't speak, I thought for a moment and then said lightly.

Now that things have reached this point, everyone can just put things out in the open.

Minglong wanted to take me back to Mingfeng's campus, just because she liked me a little bit, and on the other hand, it was Sister Feng's request.

She was afraid that I would die in this place and no one would tell the person I made up that I was safe.

If you expose the matter about Minglou, you won't leave me in this place.

What I said completely dispelled their worries, and also gave Hou San some leverage.

It's not like the team members who came with me will be treated differently.

This is probably the best way I can think of to deal with it.

Minglong was silent for a while after hearing my words, and then looked up at me with an extremely complicated look in his eyes:

"You really don't want to follow me back?"

"I told you, my staying here has nothing to do with you."

Looking at the aggrieved Minglong, my heart softened a little and my tone softened a little.

"Okay, I see."

Minglong said this, then put the water glass on my bedside, turned around and left.

"and many more."

I held Minglong's hand and suddenly remembered that there were still some things I hadn't told her.

"You regretted it?"

Minglong was held by my hand, then turned around and looked at me with some joy.

"No, what I want to say is that Sister Feng owes me two opportunities to return to China. One is for Mo Mo, and the other is for Xiao Xun to be sent back to China."

This is the result that I have been thinking about for a long time.

If I stay here, I will definitely not use up the opportunity to return to China.

Life or death is yet to be determined.

Therefore, I just wanted to send Xiao Xun back to the country, and then let their mother and son be safe.

As for Momo, when One-Eyed Dragon was dying, she entrusted her to me. I have no way to go back.

Naturally, we can't let Momo suffer anymore in this place. Of course, it would be better to send her back to her country.

This is also true. I have kept the one-eyed dragon's promise, right?

This quota may be due to guilt or selfishness.

In any case, the quota has been decided.

I believe that the group members in the group can understand me.

If you don’t understand, then you don’t understand.

People always have to be willful, right?

"Are you asking me to do something for you?"

Minglong heard that I pulled her to talk about such a thing, and the joy in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was some hatred.

"Calculate."

I nodded and admitted that I was indeed begging for help in such a matter.

I admit this.

"Since you begged me, I must be paid for doing such a thing."

Minglong looked at me, gritted his teeth, and then said this.

"Look, if there's anything valuable I have with me, just take it away..."

I heard Minglong say this and responded in the same way.

If you talk about how valuable the reward is, I can't afford it.

Before I could finish my words, Minglong got on the bed and sat on my stomach.

Then he leaned down and bit my shoulder hard.

I frowned in pain, but I didn't push the woman Minglong away.

It wasn't until there was a deep mark on my left shoulder that the woman Minglong straightened up.

"Are you satisfied with this look?"

I twitched the corner of my mouth and felt a burning pain in my left shoulder. I couldn't help but look at Minglong and ask.

"Where are you going!"

Minglong glanced at me fiercely, then reached out and took off his clothes.

Show off your proud curves.

Now she has no acquaintances in this park, so she doesn't wear a corset.

Later I learned that Minglong and Mingfeng were from the same generation, but their relationship was superficial.

Minglong's father wanted a boy, and Minglong was born.

Minglong's mother died in childbirth when giving birth to Minglong, and Minglong's father was also an infatuated master.

Instead of marrying again, he raised Minglong as a boy, so Minglong became what he is now.

After Minglong took off his own clothes, he couldn't wait to take off my clothes.

Faced with the appearance of a female gangster like Minglong, I didn't stop her.

Is this considered a reward for Minglong?

Minglong gave me so much money when I needed it most, and was able to stand up regardless of my own safety when I was in danger.

How could I refuse such a woman's request?

Minglong and I had in-depth discussions several times, and it seemed that we had perfected our skills in that aspect.

This time is considered practice, and some of them are extremely difficult even in my opinion.

However, facing Minglong like this, I tried my best to cooperate, as to whether I could satisfy Minglong.

Hearing her gasping voice, I understood everything.

It seems that Minglong is quite satisfied with what he did.

Two or three hours later, Minglong wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with a radiant face and looked at me who was panting:

"You said it, I agreed..."