The swinging hall is luxuriously decorated. There is a girl lying unconscious in a one-bedroom bed. In front of the bed, there are two men, one old and one young. I don’t know if they are old and hunched, or if they deliberately put down their posture and look handsome, which is in line with the definition of small fresh meat by the current number of anthomaniac girls.
"Mammy!" "Alas, master, if you have something to tell me, it is." Accompanied by a little dryness, an old woman dressed in rags and an apron came in and wiped her hands with an apron as if she had just come out of the kitchen. "Give me help her to check carefully to see if…