Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"Okay, you're fine..."

"Of course I know I'm fine. You don't need to tell me. Take off your clothes, or give me the money back."

Minglong also smiled when he saw my deflated look.

My current situation is that even when people are under the roof, they have to bow their heads.

It doesn't matter if your heart is cruel and your teeth are gritted, it's just a person looking at it anyway.

He just took off his clothes and sat on the stool.

When Minglong saw me without clothes, he was a little shy at first.

However, after a while, I got used to it.

"It's been three minutes now, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Looking at Minglong who had not started painting yet, I said angrily.

This time, I am afraid it is the most disadvantaged time for me.

But in my heart, I have no hatred for Minglong.

After all, she did give me money, and the money was used to treat my mother's illness.

Maybe it's this buff that makes me have a good impression of her.

Besides, since you take other people's money and do some things for others, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Moreover, it would not be particularly difficult if she just asked me to be her model.

After all, in this place in northern Myanmar, everything like dignity is just a cloud.

When Minglong heard what I said, he also reacted and couldn't help but roll his eyes at me.

It's like saying, am I the one who is short of that little money?

After my reminder, Minglong finally looked directly at me.

Then she gave me instructions and asked me to assume the corresponding posture according to her instructions.

I did the same thing, just as a favor to her.

Next, Minglong began to paint with concentration.

Still holding a paintbrush to me from time to time to compare.

"Okay, that's it for today, exactly one hour, 120,000."

Minglong looked at his phone and said to me.

Hearing her say this, I stretched and stood up.

After putting on my own clothes, I felt that I could hold on for a long time.

It’s just that my boss has said this, so I can’t say anything else.

After getting dressed, I came to Minglong's side. When I saw the lifelike figure on the drawing paper, I realized that I was so handsome for the first time.

"How's it going? I'm in good shape, okay?"

I leaned down and said in Minglong's ear.

"It's okay, I can only say it's average."

Minglong pouted and just gave a very ordinary comment.

I reached out and touched the drawing paper and found that the paint on it had dried.

Later I learned that the paint would not dry if it had just been painted.

In other words, Minglong had finished this painting a long time ago, but he didn't tell me.

Maybe you want to sell me time. This is calculated based on time. Of course, the sooner the better.

Don't explain that the dragon is not short of money. I have said before that the richer people are, the more stingy they are.

There may be a reason why Minglong did this.

"Go, go, I'll break it for you again."

When Minglong saw me reaching out to touch the painting, he directly knocked my hand off.

"That's just right, let's draw another one."

I spread my hands and said indifferently.

If I draw another one, I can get double the salary, so why not?

Minglong heard what I said like this, but he didn't refute me.

"By the way, do you want to learn to draw?"

Minglong thought for a moment, then turned to me and asked.

"If I have money, I can give it a try."

The corners of my mouth turned up, and I couldn't help but tease.

"It's 50,000 yuan to learn at a time, but if you don't have the talent in this area, I won't let you continue learning."

When Minglong heard what I said, he didn't refute it. He gave me a price, but he also stated his requirements.

"Deal, let's start tomorrow?"

I looked outside and the lights were on in the park, which meant it was already dark.

In this case, having a man and a woman alone in the same room has a somewhat negative impact.

Oh, no, from the perspective of others, we are two men together, so the impact will be even worse.

"Start tomorrow."

Minglong nodded in agreement.

After saying goodbye to Minglong, I turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, the rain outside seems to be getting heavier again. Here, go back with an umbrella."

Minglong stopped me, then took out an umbrella from somewhere and handed it to me.

"Are you caring about me like this?"

I smiled, reached out and took the umbrella, and then teased Minglong.

Men, just have to be thick-skinned and bad-tempered, otherwise it will be too difficult for a woman to get close to you.

"roll."

After Minglong said something to me, he returned to the house and closed the door behind his back.

I shook my head, but I didn't care about her.

When we came outside, just as Minglong said, it was raining heavily again.

Open the umbrella and go back to the outside of the villa where I live.

"Please, don't be like this, really, don't be like this..."

Before he entered, a voice begging for mercy came from inside.

I am also very familiar with the owner of the voice. She is the girl who came home crying and wearing jeans.

I frowned and couldn't help but speed up my steps.

I already have some guesses in my mind, is it possible?

It was Hou San who had sex after drinking and bullied women.

Thinking of this place, I have thought of countless ways to deal with it.

It is impossible to kill. It is impossible for me to kill a brother who can still follow me when I am down because of a woman's innocence.

Otherwise, it would be really chilling for me to act like this.

However, if Hou San makes a mistake, I can't punish you, otherwise what I said would be fart.

In short, you still have to make a decision based on the actual situation.

When he opened the door of the villa, he saw a man with unshaven beard and relatively long hair.

He put his hands around the woman's waist, and then wanted to push the woman down on the sofa and execute him on the spot.

As for the other women, it's not that they couldn't stop them, they were all knocked to the ground.

Hou San and the other three were also lying on the ground sleeping soundly, with varying degrees of injuries on their faces.

There were only two people standing in the field, that was the woman and the man who was committing the crime.

The man was none other than Diao Peng!

This was something I didn't expect. I originally thought he would never live in that room.

Therefore, I didn't ask him anything. Now it seems that it was my mistake.

But Diao Peng thought about his own reasons, why did he do it like this?