Seven-year-old Shin is just like any other boy his age, only more curious. He hears a lot about { courtship } from the other boys, and is curious to know what { courtship } really is?
One day he asked this question to his mom, who found it difficult to answer, and had to tell him to find a night to hide behind the living room curtains and watch his sister and her boyfriend do their thing, and then he’d know what { courtship } was.
Little New did as his mother said, and the next morning, told his mother exactly what he had seen.
He said: My sister and her boyfriend sat and talked all afternoon. Then most of the lights were turned off, and then he started hugging her and kissing her. I guess she was a little uncomfortable because her face looked strange, and her boyfriend must have thought so because he put his hand under her shirt like a doctor to feel her heartbeat, only he didn’t do as good a job as the doctor because he couldn’t seem to feel her heartbeat.
Then he began to feel uncomfortable as well, because soon they both began to gasp and breathe hard, and one of his hands must have begun to get cold because he put his hand under his sister’s skirt.
At this point, Sis retreated to the end of the couch, and I think he may have started to get a fever because she grabbed her chest with both hands and told his boyfriend, “I feel so hot!”
Finally I found out what made them uncomfortable …….. A big eel suddenly ran out of his pants.
It jumped out of his pants and stood straight up, about eight or nine inches long. It was real. Then he grabbed the eel with one hand to keep him from running away.
When my sister saw the eel, she must have felt very frightened, because her eyes were wide open, her mouth was wide open, and she exclaimed: “Oh! Oh my God! I really wanted to tell my sister that I’ve seen eels before and that there’s nothing to be afraid of!
However, the sister suddenly becomes so brave that she bites the head of the eel and tries to kill it.
All of a sudden, she spits out the eel.
I think it bit my sister.
At this time, my sister’s boyfriend held the eel tightly with both hands, and also took out a condom from his pocket and put it through the eel’s head to prevent it from biting again.
Then, the sister lies back and opens her feet. In this way, the sister can lock the eel in a scissor-like grip, while her boyfriend presses his body against the top of the eel.
The Eels are stuck in a predicament of being caught between two sides at this point.
Sis started moaning and began screaming while her boyfriend almost knocked the couch over.
I’m guessing the two of them might have tried to kill the eel by squeezing it.
After a while, they stopped moving and let out a big sigh. Her boyfriend sat up and confirmed that they had killed the eel.
I know it’s dead because it’s hanging limp over there.
Sis and his boyfriend were a little tired from the battle they had just finished, but they continued their courtship.
He hugged and kissed his sister again.
Oh, my God! That eel was surprisingly still alive! It jumped back out and stood straight up and started preparing for a fight.
I guess eels are probably like cats, they must have nine lives.
At this time, my sister jumped up and killed the eel by sitting on it. After about three to five minutes of struggle, they finally killed the eel.
I knew the eel must be dead this time. Because I saw my sister’s boyfriend skin the eel and flush it down the toilet tank.
Little New’s mom fainted after hearing that.