Waiting for the rabbit to come after the holiday

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Waiting for the Rabbit to Appear After the Holiday

On October 1st, the whole country celebrated National Day. My little brother, clearly possessing a great sense of patriotism, was energetically holding up the flagpole before six o'clock, even earlier than the flag-raising ceremony at Tiananmen Square in Beijing. Excited, I hurriedly got out of bed, washed up, and ran out of the house to catch a long-distance bus to a resort on the outskirts of the city.

It didn't take much effort for me to find the villa Zhuang Ling had mentioned. It was a three-story villa, its European architectural style and magnificent exterior clearly indicating the owner's wealth.

I went to the door and rang the doorbell for a while, but there was no response. Just as I was wondering if I had gone to the wrong place, the door opened silently, and Zhuang Ling's pretty figure appeared before me.

She had obviously been woken up by me; her captivating eyes stared at me sleepily, her unkempt black hair casually draped over her shoulders, and her face held a languid, slightly spring-like glow. Although her pajamas were very loose, they still couldn't hide her prominent breasts.

"You're crazy, why are you here so early?" she yelled at me as soon as she opened her mouth. I, however, found it enjoyable and said with a grin, "Didn't you repeatedly tell me to come early?"

"I told you to come before Huang Lei and the others. But you're way too early!" Zhuang Ling pouted, reluctantly letting me through the door. I coughed lightly and casually reached out to hug her, wanting to kiss her first.

A flash of cold light, and a fruit knife was pointed at my nose. I jumped in fright, and before I could react, Zhuang Ling's face turned icy, coldly saying, "If you dare to touch me again, I'll kill you with this!" With that, she flicked her wrist, turning the tip of the knife in a direction that terrified me—or rather, any man.

I looked miserable, unsure what to do with my hands and feet. It seems my little brother might have the honor of sacrificing himself for the country at any moment. If it were to be scrapped before even being deployed as a high-tech weapon, it would truly be a case of "dying before achieving his goal, a wasted effort of a hero's full potential." Just

as I was feeling anxious, Zhuang Ling chuckled, put away her knife, and said nonchalantly, "Little boy, I was just trying to scare you! Are you scared? You're such a coward!"

My face flushed at her words, and I stubbornly replied, "Who said I was scared? Heh, dying under a beauty's blade is still a romantic death."

Zhuang Ling rolled her eyes at me and spat, "I don't want you to be a ghost! If you mess around, I'll make you... hehe... become Gao Lishi!" She then laughed triumphantly, her breasts bouncing merrily under her pajamas.

My itching desire was irresistible, and a sudden idea struck me. I decided to play a trick on her, and loudly proclaimed, "Okay, great! To make it easier for you to use the knife, I'll take out the prop myself." While reaching for my belt and making the motion of taking off my pants, I slowly said, "I'm making a fool of myself."

Zhuang Ling gasped, covering her face with her hands and turning away, stomping her foot and

cursing, "You little rascal, you pervert! I've never seen anyone as shameless as you! ... Put your pants back on.

Ugh,

you're so ugly!" I admired her half-shy

, half-angry, girlish charm and couldn't help but laugh. Suddenly, I felt very relaxed and happy being with her; life seemed full of sunshine. ********** ... Like a hunter waiting patiently by a trap for his prey.

"I'm telling you again," Zhuang Ling repeated, words she'd said at least ten times already: "They'll be here soon, so don't leave your room without permission. Don't open the door for anyone; I'll call you first if I need to find you. We're going out this afternoon, so you'll stay here and watch the house. When we get back tonight, be extremely careful. Don't make any loud noises, lest you give yourself away. You'll have to stay up for a whole day and night; the party isn't until tomorrow night, and I'll try my best to get Huang Lei drunk. I'll let you know once everything's settled, and then you can finally have your fun."

I kept making pecking motions, as if I'd copied every word she said into the deepest recesses of my brain. I should have stood at attention, saluted, and shouted, "Yes, Madam!" But I was so excited that my tongue had stopped working, and I couldn't utter a single word.

Zhuang Ling gave me a few more instructions, then smiled slightly at me and turned to leave. I locked the door behind me, went to the bed, and lay down on my back. My mind was a jumble of thoughts; I tried to think, but couldn't come up with anything.

After a while, I suddenly heard faint laughter and chatter, as if several more people had entered the villa. I quickly ran to the door, pressed my ear to it, and listened intently.

Judging from the sounds, there were about four or five people, with one girl's laughter being the loudest, but it definitely wasn't Huang Lei. In fact, I couldn't be sure if Huang Lei was among them. She would never laugh and talk so loudly, because she was a lady.

Hmph, what a pure lady! I'll show you how shameful it is to be possessed by a man who isn't a gentleman, and how exciting it is to be physically aroused!

Thinking of this, I felt a heat rising in my lower abdomen and unconsciously strained my ears, hoping to hear more voices. However, after listening for a while, all I got was to polish my ears until they were shiny with oil; I couldn't gleam any valuable information. I had no choice but to lie back down on the bed and wait to see how things would unfold.

Time ticked by, and I sat there bored, staring blankly into the room. When I was hungry, I shoved a couple of biscuits into my mouth; when I was thirsty, I drank some juice. I didn't notice when they went out, when they came back, or when it got dark. I could only wait.

There was no one to talk to, no entertainment or amusement. This stifling feeling made me feel less like a predator setting a trap and waiting for his prey to take the bait, and more like a righteous person locked up in prison, ready to spend the rest of his life there. In this state of mind, time seemed to drag on endlessly; I checked my watch almost every minute. When I raised my wrist for the thousandth time, it was exactly 10:30 PM!

I might as well go to sleep. I forced myself to close my eyes. But my nerves were unusually excited, eager to challenge a master hypnotist. The thought of enduring this for another twenty-odd hours made me want to scream.

"Ring ring... ring ring... ring ring..."

Just as I was about to go crazy, the phone rang, breaking the deathly silence of the room. I pounced on it like I'd found a treasure; to me, the deliberately muted ringtone was the most beautiful music in the world.

"Hello..." I asked, my voice trembling. A giggling voice came from the other end: "How are you? Little boy, hee hee, I bet you've been waiting impatiently, haven't you?"

"What, have you already succeeded?" I asked excitedly, but a question arose in my mind: Wasn't the operation supposed to be tomorrow night? Why was she calling me now?

"Dream on." Zhuang Ling spat and said, "It's not that fast! Do you think this is a movie? Just wait patiently!"

I immediately deflated and complained, "If that's the case, why did you call me? Were you trying to annoy me?"

"Hmph, you're really biting the hand that feeds you," Zhuang Ling said reproachfully. "I was afraid you'd get bored, so I was willing to risk calling you over to keep you company. Who knew you'd act like this! Oh well, just wait patiently by yourself..."

"Please don't say that..." I panicked and hurriedly apologized, "Sister Ling, I was just talking nonsense, I'm so sorry. Hehe, please forgive me, a woman forgives a man's mistakes. Can you let me out for some fresh air? Hey, I'm begging you!"

Zhuang Ling sighed softly and said, "I knew you wouldn't stay still... Hmm, okay, you can come out. But you can't wander around. Although they've returned to their rooms, I reckon some of them aren't asleep yet, and it would be terrible if they accidentally bumped into you. How about this, come to my room. Remember, it's the one facing south next to the stairs on the second floor, the one I took you to this morning. Hey, silly boy, don't go to the wrong one!"

I was overjoyed, finally I could be temporarily paroled from the cell. And, hahaha, it's to chat in a beautiful woman's bedroom. Just think, what good could happen when a lone man and a lone woman are in the same room?

I hung up the phone and opened the door hopefully, glancing around warily. Good, not a soul in sight. I quickly went upstairs.

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