"Have you ever seen a pigeon?"
"Have you ever smelled what blood tastes like?"
She lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, then turned around and blew out the smoke in front of Liu Hao. Liu Hao had a look of enjoyment on his face. He put his face close to the smoke, and in the haze was her soul-stirring face.
She hooked her arms around Liu Hao's neck, kissed him gently with her flaming red lips, then pressed her ear against Liu Hao's and asked, "Brother Hao, do you think people will have karma?"
Liu Hao hugged her into his arms, "Baby, what's wrong, are you scared?"
She took another puff of cigarette, then put it into the mouth of Liu Hao who wanted to kiss her, "I'm asking you, will there be retribution?"
Liu Hao held a cigarette in his mouth and hugged her tighter, "I don't believe this."
"But that's how he died. His death was so strange."
"If I had retribution, those women would have drowned me to death with their saliva." As he said that, he took a long drag on the cigarette, then crushed it into the ashtray and kissed the flaming red lips that made him covet.
"Your lips are my favorite part. They have a very strange fragrance. Even in my dreams, I can't live without them."
"Have you ever eaten pigeon?"
"You smell it, it smells like blood."
Intention: To be a firm materialist!
