Hairtail fish

The day the city return quota came down, Brother Shuhao's little green plum knelt down in front of everyone to me.
"Sister Shuyi, I will never dare to fight with you for Brother Shuhao again, nor will I dare to covet your city return quota. Please let me go, don't let me sleep with the old widower in the village!"
As the team leader of the educated youth, Brother Shuhao was furious and accused me of being jealous and vicious, and decisively gave my quota to the little green plum.
They left the mountain area and sent me to the poorest and most backward village to "atone".
Three years later, Brother Shuhao finally remembered me and came with the little green plum who was admitted with him to Qingbei University to pick me up back to the city.
But they saw me in the middle of summer, wearing a dirty cotton jacket, kneeling on the ground scrubbing shorts for the poorest old widower in the village.
When I saw someone coming, I was not ashamed at all, but moved stiffly to Brother Shuhao's feet on my knees and skillfully unbuttoned his collar.
"A slut will be obedient, will give birth to children for the new master, begging the master not to hit the slut..."


Sent to the Countryside by Brother Shuhao's Little Green Plum, My Boyfriend Regrets

I didn't resist at all, immediately took off my cotton coat, then lay on the ground, mimicking a dog as I crawled slowly towards him.


Shen Shuhao was both shocked and enraged when he saw this scene. He yanked me up from the ground.


Despite having seen my various outrageous behaviors before, he was now more astonished than ever.


"I'm begging you, let go of me. If this continues, I'll be beaten to death. I don't want to be hit, I don't want to eat cow dung..."


My voice was hoarse, and I appeared extremely anxious.


Shen Shuhao tightly held onto my arm and helped me put the coat back on.


But the old widower beside us was not pleased.


"Damn, where did this little brat come from?"


"Isn't she just a slut? You still treat her like she's precious? Let go of her, damn it!"


The more he spoke like this, the darker Shen Shuhao's expression became.


Shen Shuhao stared defiantly at the old widower.


Chapter 7