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Living Funeral
Among the two people engaged in a wild encounter, one of them was someone I recognized—Wu the Fatty. The woman, however, was a stranger to me.
They were both completely naked, entangled in a passionate struggle.
The woman was still calling out, and it was clear that they were about to get married. Yet here they were, unable to resist this wild affair. How desperate could they be? Damn it, my heart was racing just watching them.
Wu the Fatty kept repeating the same motions. The woman leaned against a tree, her deliberately suppressed moans adding to her allure. I watched for about five minutes before I noticed that Wu the Fatty seemed to be done, like a dead fish.
I didn’t dare linger any longer; if I got caught, it would be incredibly awkward.
I cautiously backed away. Damn it, if they wanted to do this kind of thing, couldn’t they just stay home? Did they have something to hide? Or were they just seeking thrills?
After pondering for a while without finding an answer, I returned to bed and tried to sleep.
At first, I couldn’t fall asleep, but eventually, I drifted off. When I woke up, I heard the loud sounds of firecrackers and celebratory cannon fire. It was noisy and chaotic, so I quickly got out of bed.
Gao Ling was banging on my door, cursing as she called out, “Fei, are you awake?”
I opened the door and replied that I was awake. Gao Ling said, “We’re going to a wedding soon. Damn it, they started setting off firecrackers at dawn.”
As I stepped outside, I told Gao Ling, “It’s someone else’s big day; let’s not complain.”
I had initially thought about telling Gao Ling what I had witnessed last night, but then decided against it. After all, they had been at it for five minutes while I had only watched for five minutes; it didn’t feel right to discuss it! Seeing my hesitation, Gao Ling said, “Fei, just say what you’re thinking; there’s no one else around.”
I chuckled lightly and replied that there was nothing.
The procedures for rural weddings are quite complex. After breakfast in the morning, we waited until two in the afternoon when the bride would be picked up from her family home. Gao Ling’s old car was even used as the wedding vehicle to fetch the bride’s family.
Around two o’clock in the afternoon, Zhang Xun and I saw the bride arrive.
After getting out of the car, she was supported by Wu the Fatty. He looked quite dapper in his attire; however, when the bride approached closer, I was left dumbfounded.
The bride doesn't seem to be the same one from last night! Something's off! Suddenly, it dawned on me that Wu the Fatty must have cheated last night and had a fling with another woman.
I never expected this fat guy to be so bold—getting married here while having a wild night over there.
That damn beast! How many single people are out there while this fatty has two women for himself? The key point is that during the wedding ceremony, I even saw the woman who had a wild night with Wu the Fatty dressed as a bridesmaid.
I was speechless.
I didn't know what to think. This was supposed to be an ordinary wedding, but it felt quite thrilling from my perspective. Of course, I wouldn't expose anything; after all, it had nothing to do with me.
So I just watched them exchange vows, feeling sorry for the bride!
After the ceremony, it was time for the banquet. By then, it was already around three or four in the afternoon, and we would probably finish eating by five.
I asked Gao Ling, "What’s your classmate like?"
Gao Ling replied, "Not bad! Quite loyal."
I thought to myself that you really can't judge a person just by their appearance. The bridesmaid looked pretty honest and demure, not at all like the wild "slut" from last night!
People are truly hard to read. Gao Ling asked me, "Why do you want to know that?"
I said I was just asking out of boredom. By this time, it was getting dark, and I didn't want to deal with any trouble. I told Gao Ling that we should leave after dinner. Gao Ling said, "I'm afraid we can only leave tomorrow."
"Why?" I asked.
Gao Ling explained, "It's a custom! The newlyweds' relatives and friends stay here for a night to bless them with a lifetime of happiness and togetherness."
Zhang Xun and I were left speechless.
Gao Ling reassured us, "It's fine; we'll just stay one night and leave in the morning."
I nodded in agreement.
As we were talking, a sudden commotion erupted among the guests who had been enjoying the banquet. They surged forward like a swarm, and we quickly understood what was happening. Gao Ling, seemingly unfazed, remarked, "They're causing trouble for the bridesmaid."
At that moment, many of them had already consumed a considerable amount of alcohol.
Initially, I heard the laughter of the bridesmaids, but soon it was replaced by shouts and curses. My curiosity piqued, I approached to see what was going on.
However, when I reached the scene, I found that several men were pinning the bridesmaid to the ground. One of them had already reached out with inappropriate intentions, groping her chest and rubbing it incessantly, leaving her face flushed with embarrassment.
Yet the onlookers erupted in laughter, treating it as mere entertainment and completely disregarding the seriousness of the situation. Everyone seemed to be reveling in the chaos.
I felt something was terribly wrong.
I had seen similar news online before—stories about certain places where such disgraceful customs occurred during weddings. Groping was considered mild compared to some of the more extreme behaviors I had read about. Now witnessing it firsthand made me believe it was all too real.
Both the bride and groom were watching.
I glanced at the bride; she wore a smirk as she looked at the bridesmaid. She said, "Axiang! Just hold on; everyone is just having fun."
I couldn't believe it—groping like that was just 'fun'?
At that moment, I noticed someone unbuckling their belt. The atmosphere felt increasingly inappropriate—was this really part of the tradition? Someone was quickly trying to strip off the bridesmaid's underwear.
The bridesmaid struggled in vain; with three or four men holding her down, there was no way she could escape!
Everyone continued to laugh and watch, completely indifferent to her cries and curses. No one seemed to care.
I found it utterly outrageous and decided to intervene. Just then, the bridesmaid called out for Wu the Fatty to help her. I saw Wu the Fatty preparing to step in but was stopped by the bride, who shot him a fierce glare that clearly said, "You dare? I'll make you regret it."
Under her intimidating gaze, Wu the Fatty hesitated and backed down. I cursed him silently for being such a coward.
Unable to stand by any longer, I rushed over and shouted, "What are you doing? Stop it!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the villagers turned their hostile gazes toward me, and the bridesmaid shot me a pleading look.
Before long, someone confronted me, saying, "Who are you? Mind your own business. This is our custom; you don't seem to be from our village."
The crowd began to scold me in unison, and Gao Ling chimed in, "Just because you're not from our village doesn't mean you can't speak up!"
"Yes, it does," came the reply.
I retorted angrily, "What kind of nonsense is this? Are you trying to commit an assault?"
My words completely enraged the villagers. Soon, more than ten of them surrounded the three of us, demanding, "Get lost."
Of course, the three of us were no match for those ten or more people and were quickly shoved outside. The door slammed shut behind us, and soon laughter and screams echoed from within—the screams belonged to the bridesmaid.
Damn it, this was nothing but a barbaric tradition.
Suddenly, I wondered if the bride knew about the affair between the bridesmaid and Wu the Fatty and was deliberately seeking revenge.
It was nearly six o'clock when I called the police station. I explained that there was a wedding disturbance involving a bridesmaid; it seemed they were trying to assault her.
"Seemed?" the officer replied. "We can't intervene in matters like this; it's a custom." With that, he hung up. The police in this remote village clearly didn't care.
Gao Ling said, "Stop meddling."
Damn it, this was too cruel! I walked to the door and knocked. I didn't want to feel guilty about not doing anything. After knocking four or five times, the door opened, and I saw a swarm of people rushing out, each wearing a smile.
Some laughed as they left.
Looking at these people, I thought they were all up to no good. I charged inside. At that moment, only three people remained: Wu the Fatty, the bride, and the bridesmaid Axiang.
The bride said to Axiang, "Everyone's just playing around; don't be upset. It's time for you to go home now. Wu and I need some rest."
I walked closer and greeted Gao Ling and Wu the Fatty. Wu the Fatty forced a smile, looking somewhat awkward; the banquet was held at his home.
Axiang glanced at Wu the Fatty, but he dared not meet her gaze.
The bride addressed us, apologizing for not being attentive and wishing us to have fun! She looked at Axiang and then said, "You can also tease the bridesmaid now, just for some festive spirit."
I was taken aback; I suddenly felt that the bride's heart was truly malicious! After saying that, she pulled Wu the Fatty upstairs.
Axiang was left here crying. At this moment, her bridesmaid dress had been torn to shreds, leaving her exposed, and there were stains on the floor. Damn it, these beasts...
I asked Axiang, "Are you okay?"
Axiang was already swaying as she got up from the ground. I took off my short sleeve shirt and handed it to her, saying, "Put this on."
Axiang trembled as she took my shirt and quickly ran away.
I suspected that Axiang had been gang-raped... This was clearly the bride's revenge against her.
Gao Ling said, "Let's go. This is how it is in the countryside; some outdated customs never change. Don't be fooled by those who use iPhones; deep down, they are still feudal and superstitious!"
I felt a sense of oppression in my heart.
We told Uncle Wu that we would sleep at his house since we had drunk too much to drive and planned to rest for the night before leaving.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly felt someone knocking on my window. I got up and turned on the light to find Axiang standing outside. It was one o'clock in the morning.
I opened the window and asked Axiang if something was wrong. She returned my short sleeve shirt and said, "I came to thank you."
I replied, "No need."
I asked Axiang if she was alright. She said, "I'm fine now." At that moment, her face looked unusually pale.
After a moment, Axiang said, "Can I take your car back to the city?"
I glanced at Axiang and replied, "Sure! Aren't you a local?" Axiang shook her head and said, "No, my family lives in the city."
I sighed and said, "You can call the police."
Suddenly, Axiang fell silent. After a few minutes, she said, "Then I'll come find you." I nodded and replied, "Okay." Then Axiang left. I lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a while.
About five minutes later, I heard shouting. "Someone's dead! Someone's dead!"
No way, someone actually died in the middle of the night?
We were quickly stirred up, and soon the entire village became lively. I went over with Gao Ling and Zhang Xun to check it out. Gao Ling remarked, "This is really unbelievable! Just after a wedding celebration, and now there's another death."
But soon someone shouted, "Axiang hanged herself at Wu the Fatty's doorstep."
I gasped in shock. At first, I couldn't believe it because I had just seen Axiang a few minutes ago. However, as time passed, it became clear that it was indeed Axiang who had died. She was completely naked and appeared to have been dead for several hours.
I thought to myself, how could this be possible? I had just seen Axiang! Was I seeing ghosts again?
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