"Stop it, stop it, I'm tired!" Eagle slapped the woman's buttocks and said, "I'm not in the mood to talk about this."
Eagle rolled over and continued to sleep.
The woman helplessly said, "Useless, you kept saying half an hour, but it didn't even last half a minute."
The woman had enough sleep and obviously wanted to continue the fight, but Eagle felt incapable. He could only pretend to be dead and sleep.
Soon, the room was filled with Eagle's snoring sound, loud as thunder.
Outside the door, a rustle of footsteps, then, the door of the room was gently pushed open. The woman lying on the bed was bored, curiously staring at the ceiling. A spider slowly descended from the ceiling, its buttocks attached to a spider thread, it leisurely hung down and crawled onto a pillar. Suddenly, the spider pounced and bit a mosquito. The mosquito struggled for a moment and then died.
