Marrying a Real Shadow

1. Meaning of the Night of the Year

A sreeek!

Anna slid the door of her mother's half-open room. Inside, his mother was hugging a mature brown man. They clashed with each other's lips, sucking, feeling the moisture full of pleasure. They even stripped each other of their clothes and took them off to any place.

The little girl looked glued. Silence stared at her mother with a body that could hardly be moved. His eyes were rounded with his throat slightly moving indicating his saliva had just plunged free. The girl is 8 years old, she already quite understand even more than her age about what activities her mother is doing with the man.

"Anna? You here, son?" ask his mother with one hand propped up next to the bed. The other hand was coiled around the neck of the foreign man who was hugging him tightly.

The innocent little girl Anna just nodded slowly. His long hair moved slightly in the breeze that ran in through the window of the room. The window seemed wide open.

"Sit there, son, look how you're serving this man."

"He's your son?" asked the stranger for a moment, then continued to stick his lips on the woman. His tongue went back and explored his entire mouth. Their breaths hunted each other, sighing several times. Ngh....

Anna the little girl stepped slowly towards the chair her mother had just pointed at, she sat there watching her mother and the man perform their entire ritual.

"Ngh, Anna?!" call his mother still with a slow growl due to the burly hand of the foreign man put his hand into his slimy little hole.

"You look at this, pay close attention." Anna's mother pushed the man's chest herding him against the wall. The stranger received a response and herded the middle-aged woman back into the bed, but this time they did so in a sitting position.

It was clear in Anna's eyes how the man licked the body of his mother who was no longer dressed. Disgust! Anna shut her mouth almost vomited. The smell of the man's sweat stuck to his nose made him feel like he was suffocating.

"Anna? Son, look at Mama...."

Behind the man's embrace his mother smiled at Anna while trying to endure the pain and was full of pleasure. Anna did not smile back. He even tried to hold the pain in his eyes, unable to see his mother who looked strange. "This is the last time, son, you've seen enough. How many times has this been?" tanyanya while still continuing to serve the man.

The foreigner appears to enjoy the shrewdness of the woman ****** who is serving him without being paid a penny. He did not care about the conversation between the mother and the child. In her eyes, this woman****** is teaching her son to be his successor, a prostitute.

"How many times? I told you to count it!" his bluff while holding back a small scream as the foreign man had bitten his neck violently.

With trembling hands Anna raised all ten of her fingers, pointing at her mother who was trying to keep her face.

"You know what you have to do, right? I've taught you, do it son...."

Anna nodded slowly and then put on the necklace she was holding earlier. The necklace glittered in the incoming moonlight. The blue butterfly pendant appears to fit around his neck.

"Good son." said his mother with a smile and almost crying.

He now ferociously bit back at the man's back more violently many times over.

"Can there be a woman who will willingly serve you?" whispering seduces. Anna's mother started the action.

"Of course not, you're the only woman like that in the world. Hahaha.." replied the stranger with lustful roaring breath.

"Are you happy with that woman?" The question turns to a more serious question following their every move.

"Of course, he gave me everything. Money, power, and pleasure, she was pregnant with our son. That's why I want to be tempted by your seduction. Even though you are so shrewd, but everything we do is not based on love. I'd rather do it with my wife. I had no trouble putting that together with yours. How many men have you served today?"

"You don't know who I am?"

The man paused for a moment, he looked at the woman while adjusting his breathing.

"Butterfly...!" mother Anna whispered and quickly grabbed the gun under the pillow and fired it at the man without hesitation.

"He's your son, our son. The boy who said he would be the happiest kid in the world. Do you remember? 17 Years ago when my life was normal, until you came to destroy it? I think you're a sincere man who loves me, it turns out you're the disaster that destroyed everything. Not only my happiness did you even snatch everything away just because of the treasure? I was so stupid to believe in the love of a poor man who then turned it all around. Is it good to live with the company my family built? You have to remember, the little girl has the right to inherit all the wealth that my Dad and my mom have built with great difficulty. Junk guy...." The woman pulled the trigger and opened one more shot.

His head turned and looked at Anna. "Darling, now I leave everything to you." whispered softly, looking at Anna who was sitting trembling, in shock, holding back her tears.

The woman then pointed the gun at her temple and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Iidaaarrr...!

Along with that the sound of firecrackers outside the house enliven the atmosphere. Happy new year...! Shouted everyone from all over the world.

The white patch next to the mattress squeaked loudly at 00:00. Anna was still fixated on digesting all of that back. His eyes blankly observed the blood flow that was soiling the ceramic floor in the room. Instantly his head was dizzy. He slowly approached his mother and fell down there hoping to die with Mom as well as the man who might be his biological father. Forgetting everything....

The apartment door was slightly open. From the outside, a boy six years older than Anna, wearing a fleece jacket, peeked out with his breath blocked. He was still weighing the intention, whether to step in to bring Anna out of there immediately.

"Let's get out of here!" A narrow-eyed man approached and pulled the boy's shirt forcefully.

"Papa! Anna!" the boy cried trying to pull his body back, rebelling to enter.

"Stupid! Come on!" The narrow-eyed man increasingly pulled his son's arm.

"Anna! Pappa...!"

Because he continued to rebel, the slightly bald-eyed man immediately held his son forcibly. Take him away from there immediately.

"Anna!" yelled the boy while lashing out at the back of Pappanya who did not care at all with his screams, instead taking him further and further away from the hallway of the apartment where the girl he liked lived.

Anna!

The narrow-eyed man immediately put his son into the car by force. No matter how hard he shouted, he even tried to bang on the car door that was immediately locked by his father.

"Pappa doesn't want to know! You can't come here anymore!" threateningly.

"Anna!" the boy's cry was firmer than before. His eyes continued to stare into the window of the apartment where little Anna was fainting.

"Pappa, big brother Chen why?" asked loudly the other boy who was sitting next to the boy who was still crying loudly.

"Atzlan, listen to Pappa. You can't follow your sister's actions this time. Remember that! women are your enemy. Never try to get close. Do not know. Pappa strictly forbid you guys to hang out with women!" snapped the narrow-eyed man again.

Innocently Atzlan stroked the soft head of her brother who was still crying sobbing. "Papa! What is that woman? Isn't Brother Min Ming also a woman?" The boy's beautiful eyes sparkled looking at Pappanya's face from the middle glass of the car.

Hearing that his papa immediately stroked his own face. Somehow he would answer the question of his foster son. Given his current age is still underage so it needs a parable that he himself does not know what to liken it to.

Fortunately from the front, there was a siren sound of police cars along with the ambulance. The narrow-eyed man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pappa has called an adult to take care of it. He will be safe so be quiet." said the man with narrow eyes and immediately stepped on the gas pedal.

"Pappa is also an adult. I'll be an adult in a year too! Why don't we save him!" snapped back the boy in a sheepskin jacket while kicking his father's seat and then kicking the car door as hard as possible.

"Ming Chen!" yelled at the man who could no longer wait.

"Who's Anna? Is she a dangerous woman?" Atzlan stared at the tall building of the apartment. Her beautiful lashes call out to the shine of the stars.