Chapter 53 Bitten by a Snake

• It was midsummer, but it wasn’t all that hot in the yard. However, the insect and mosquito bites were truly… indescribable.
• Angelina told me a lot of interesting stories from her childhood, including a boy who’d pursued her during junior high and her first love during which she’d been so thrilled from just holding hands in high school that she’d had two sleepless nights. In turn, I did the same as well. We were both from the countryside, so we had plenty of common topics. At about 3:00 in the morning, she was a tad tired, so I straightened my legs for her to rest her head on my lap. Gazing at her generous and firm bosom, her long and slender legs that were still visible albeit encased in pants, her beautiful feet wrapped in silk stockings, and taking in her flawless countenance especially, I couldn’t help the urge that assailed me.
• Then, Angelina declared, “Don’t jab at my head. It’ll make me stupid!” I was extremely mortified, but some things were out of my control, especially on this hot and sultry night. Thus, she had no choice but to be jabbed time and again.