Chapter 4

Wake up from sleep in the middle of the night, panting, sweating on your forehead

I vaguely remember the two handsome guys in my dream, showing their solid chest muscles, walking towards me step by step. I was a little scared and excited when I hugged in the corner. It was good to have fun with these two handsome guys. Ah, thinking about it, I let go of my body and mind.

Who knew that those two handsome guys took off their pants, and there was no stick underneath that made women dying of ecstasy?

It was clearly two bright steel knives. The two handsome guys instantly turned into two devils, grinning with their teeth, little slut, don't you like to play? Today we will play with you

After saying that, I rushed over and then I woke up

Could it be that God is warning me that I have been playing a little too much recently? It seems that I have to be more restrained

After washing his face, he was sleepless, sat in front of the window, lit a lady's cigarette, sat in front of the window, and looked outside

It was pitch black outside, and at three o'clock in the morning, who was there anyone?

There are only three or four lights on in the upper floor opposite. Maybe someone who has something to do cannot fall asleep.

The moon quietly looked into the house in the sky, and a lot of moonlight shone on my smooth skin, as if a satin was hanging on my body, which further highlighted my fair skin color, like the arrival of the moon goddess

I am rebellious and I am not willing to go home. The school dormitory is my destination. I yearn for a carefree and free life and I am not willing to live under my parents' arms.

If they hadn't gone abroad to visit relatives together, I wouldn't have gone home, and I wouldn't have exposed my body so unbridledly

When there is no one, I like to relax my body like this. Whenever this is the time, my heart is always very calm, like a calm lake without a trace of ripples

However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. While I was enjoying the freedom of being alone, a sound came from the next door. I was very familiar with that sound, just the moan I couldn't help but make. Maybe it was late at night, the sound was so clear, as if it was ringing in my ears.

I remember my mother said that there was a single man next door. Did he find a girlfriend?

With curiosity, I put my ears on the wall. The sound was like a sweet song of a mermaid on the sea, making me, a distracted voyeur, lose my direction. My heart was so hilarious that I really wanted to pass through this wall, so beautiful.

Just as I was stroking my body with a rush, the sound came to an abrupt end, as if all this had never happened before, which was confusing.

Then, I heard the door of the neighbor's house suddenly opened. I couldn't wait to run to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes. Sure enough, the door of the neighbor's house was wide open, and a man came out with a haggard face, a beard, naked upper body, wearing a pair of green shorts, holding slippers, and holding a box of cigarettes and lighters in his hand. It seemed that he was going to smoke in the corridor outside.

At this time, I was really curious about the situation at my neighbor's house. The urge to take risks once again hit my mind. I wanted to go to his house to see what happened, and this was the perfect opportunity to enter his house.

After hesitating for a while, I decided to act, and then quietly opened the door, put the door key into the fire hydrant on the side, and came outside naked.

I could hear my nervous heartbeat, probably hesitating and excited, which made my body tremble. I was immersed in this extreme excitement as if I had smoked a big cigarette. I knew I could not drag it anymore. After a while, after he came back from smoking, he would have all his plans to be ruined. So I tiptoed to the door of his house and entered his house like a ghost

There was only a door light at his house, and it was also pitch black inside. The bedroom door was open and there was dim light coming out inside.

With the light, I saw that the house was very messy. There were all kinds of leftover food and leftover residues on the coffee table. There were also a lot of messy clothes and garbage on the ground. A rancid smell filled the house, which surprised me how he survived in such an environment.

I wasn't sure if there were any other people in the house, but I still stood up and walked around the house like a thief. I made sure there were no one around and came to the bedroom door.

I reached into half of my head to see the bed was a messy wool quilt, and there was nothing in the room except a large wardrobe, a computer desk and a double bed.

So, where did the happy voices of men and women I heard at home just now come from?

After a while, I found the answer. There was a computer on the computer desk beside the bed, and the screen was on. I saw obscene videos playing at the moment. A man and a woman were naked on the bed. I should describe it as sexual intercourse, because there was no happy expression on the woman's face. Maybe it was forced, maybe it was forced to make a living, and I was thinking about it.

The scene has been frozen by the man at this moment, maybe I will come back and continue to appreciate it later.

At this time, my eyes were attracted by a photo on the computer desk and I could no longer move it away

It was a photo of a beautiful woman, her clothes were exposed, and she should be said to be half naked, her plump breasts were clearly visible, and the silk pajamas were scattered on her body, making the hidden area below visible, and this beauty was just below

Probably, the photos have been a while and some are yellow. From the perspective of shooting, it should have been taken secretly by him at the window of his toilet when I arrived on the balcony. Unexpectedly, the home is not a safe place. Fortunately, I also put on pajamas that day, otherwise he would have seen them all.

Even this made me very excited. When I was naked at home, there was an audience member who was admiring my body, and I couldn't help but have a layer of red glow on my face.

Looking at the photos, I was a little confused, until a cough came from the corridor, which completely woke me up.

It seems that the man has arrived at the door. When he goes out of his house, he will definitely be full of his arms. A naked beauty throws her arms and hugs her. I guess the man will definitely accept it with a smile.

Staying in the house and not moving, if a man enters the house, he will inevitably end up like a woman on the computer screen

I hesitated for a moment, and often played with exposure to my quick reaction. I saw his big wardrobe at first sight. At this time, the cabinet door was half open, and I slid in like a loach, without making any sound, and I did not change the cabinet door, so that I could observe the situation outside in the dark corner.

As soon as I got in, I heard the sound of the security door closing, as if the judge was verbing my crime

Then, I heard the sound of a man's slippers rubbing against the floor. Through the gap in the cabinet door, I saw the man walking into the room. There was another bottle of wine in his hand.

The man sat in front of the computer, raised his head and took a big sip of beer, and then the numb moans of love from the computer came from the computer. The sound seemed to be right beside his ears, making people blush and beating their hearts

I saw a man stretching his hand into his pants, which seemed like a little mouse was moving inside his pants.

As the film gradually reaches its climax, the man's movements continue to get faster

Suddenly, he stood up, took off the last fig leaf on his body, and then returned to the chair. I saw a heroic hammer between his legs, holding his proud head angrily, and one of his rough big hands was covering it, madly stroking it. At this time, his other hand actually picked up the photo of the beautiful woman on the table.

Is I the sex object he imagined? When I think of a man who often takes my photos and imagines having sex with me, my heart trembles, and my lower body is shameless and a little wet

I don’t know what would happen if his big hammer was poured into the bottom. If I thrust in my body at this speed, I would probably go crazy, right?

Although it's not the first time I've seen a man, it still makes me very excited

You know, his dream lover is hiding in his big wardrobe at this time, and he is not wearing a single piece of clothing.

The men and women in the computer are finally over, accompanied by the seemingly heart-wrenching shouts of women, making people wonder whether she is having sex or suffering

The man in front of the computer also completed the final spray. A few drops of liquid dripped on the ground, and a lot of liquid sprayed onto other people's photos. I finally knew that the yellowing of the photo was not because of the long time, but because of the baptism of the wind and rain.

I was in the closet, my heart was surging and my body was hot. If there were objects with long strips around me, it would be fine, which would solve my impulse

But I know, I can't speak out, otherwise what awaits me will definitely be the madness of a man.

The man drank a few more sips of beer on the table and dragged his hammer out of the room. I heard the sound of water coming from the direction of the toilet. Maybe it was the man who was cleaning up his battlefield just now. I didn't act rashly, and I pricked my ears and listened carefully to the movement outside.

Sure enough, in a short while, the man returned to the house naked. If I acted rashly just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Another wonderful video was still playing on the computer, but the man seemed to feel bored and didn't even look at it.

He turned off the computer and took another sip of beer, feeling that he was probably unable to drink, and his face was already flushed

Walking to the wall, with a crisp sound, the room was pitch black. I heard the man throw himself heavily on the bed. After a while, I remembered his slight snoring. The long-lost tranquility around me returned to the darkness. The darkness was like my protective color, which made me feel very safe. In addition to the snoring, there was also my throbbing heartbeat, and there was no sound.

After a while, after ensuring safety, I began to open the sliding door of the wardrobe bit by bit until I could come out smoothly.

I slowly crawled out of the wardrobe like a lurking lioness. Every time I crawled, I was very careful not to make any sound. I was crawling while paying attention to the movements of the man on the bed, always ready. Once the man suddenly woke up, I would rush towards the door like an arrow leaving the string.

However, the man showed no sign of waking up

It's about four o'clock in the morning now, and even the kittens and dogs are asleep. Who would have thought that a naked beauty was crawling in the room of a strange man?

I felt like I could hear my heart beating wildly, but I still suppressed my excitement and crawled forward with my head down.

Maybe hesitating and nervous, I was afraid of being in the wrong direction. I was supposed to be crawling towards the door, but I came to the window without realizing it. It seemed that I was really confused.

I felt the bottom was cold, and I reached out and touched it. My pussy was so wet. Should I be so sensitive? When I was nervous and excited, this was what I looked like below, which made me often wash my underwear, so I like not to wear underwear, which would avoid the trouble of washing my underwear all the time.

Wipe the mucus from your hands on your body, turn your head and continue crawling, but an emergency happened

With a bang, the bottle with half a bottle of wine left was actually knocked down by me. I grabbed the bottle as soon as possible to avoid the wine spilling out and prevent it from continuing to make noise.

However, I was also stupid, not daring to move, my heart was beating wildly, paying attention to the movement of the man, I found that the man's snoring was gone

I was so nervous that I was about to faint. At this moment, I was by the man's bedside. As long as the man was together, I could see me. I was imagining the scene of being caught by a man and then ravaging him freely. He even found out that I was the girl next door. Maybe he would be entangled with him and start to become his slave-like life.

There were already sweat on my head, and my chest was constantly rising and falling. If a man saw my pity for me at this time, he would definitely cherish me.

However, the man did not wake up, and the snoring sounded again

It seems that men are sleeping so hard that they can't wake up with such loud noises.

I suddenly became a little bolder

I stood up quietly, leaned over, like a thief, holding the bottle of wine in my hand

Then the faint moonlight, a man's naked body appeared in front of me

What interested me the most was the hammer under the man. For some reason, it raised its head again at this time. Is he dreaming of shame?

The desire that was originally extinguished was hooked up again with the naked man who was close at hand, and at this time, the watch was holding a bottle of wine. Yes, yes, I used it to solve my desire, and I don't mind doing it again.

Adjusted his posture, spread his legs, opened his pussy, and prepared to welcome the entry of his husband from the bottle.

Because there was already a lot of liquid lubrication before, the slender bottle mouth smoothly entered the hole. Although it was small, it could also help me with my urgent needs.

I just squatted in front of the bed, holding the wine bottle in and out of my pussy with my hands

The wall of the wine bottle is cold and comfortable, and it is poured with a pot of cold gasoline in my desire to burn like a fire.

Although it started to feel a little chilled, I was shocked all over, but in a short while, a more intense excitement instantly submerged me. I was intoxicated in it, and even forgot that I was still in danger.

The flood of desire to seize the dike kept gushing out of my body. I felt them flowing downwards as they said, as they said, they were flowing downwards on their feet, and the wine bottle was also swallowed by the flood, and they were held in their hands and slippery. However, with the experience of the last time, I held it tightly with both hands to prevent it from sliding down, and my pussy was holding it firmly like a small mouth. At this moment, in addition to the snoring of men, there was also a sizzling sound of water in the room, and my suppressed gasp

Finally, with a spasm in my body, I knew that the climax was coming, and I felt that the flood in my lower body had completely lost control, and the rational dam seemed to have completely collapsed.

I hurriedly stretched out a hand and held the bed in front to prevent myself from fainting, and then slowly sat down beside the bed

Just leaning against the head of the bed, I was once fainted by the pleasure. I guess it took me half a minute to lose consciousness and I haven't had such a violent orgasm for a long time

When I woke up completely, I felt like everything I had just been like a dream, until I found myself still sitting on the ground and the bottle was still stuck in my lower body

I slowly pulled out the wine bottle and found that the liquid inside did not decrease due to the previous sprinkling, but was much more than before.

Put the bottle aside, but find the man's cell phone by the bedside

I didn't think too much. Seeing that the man was still sleeping, I quietly took his cell phone and turned on the screen. There was no password and I went in easily

After fiddling for a long time, I even called my cell phone by mistake and added my WeChat. I didn't know why I did this.

When I flipped through his album, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There were actually many photos of me inside. Of course, they were all taken secretly. Some were from my home, some were in the elevator, some were looking down from the balcony, and some were photos of me strolling outside. He actually followed me!

Because it was taken secretly, but there was no too much exposed photo. Only the one on the balcony was half naked, and he used it when he was washing it out and masturbating.

I suddenly wanted to leave something for him, so I spread my legs, turned his phone to the camera, and then aimed at my charming lower body

The flash flashed again and again in the dark room, because it was very dark, the photo effect was not very good, but my pussy was also clearly visible

I smiled badly, took the wine bottle and inserted it into my vagina again, took a few photos of my husband ravaged by the wine bottle, and then I put my phone back to its original place with satisfaction. I wonder what he would think of these photos. If I found that the shooting location was at his home, would I go crazy?

I quietly touched home, just as none of this happened, I am a night elf and will not let others discover my secret

The next day, when I went downstairs, I met the man next door in the elevator, and I greeted him enthusiastically

Although he was a little nervous and his face turned red, I found that he was also very embarrassed, as if he had done something to be sorry for me.

Did you sleep well last night? The man suddenly asked me

My heart skipped a beat and almost stopped beating, but I adjusted my mood again and said, "It's very good, what's wrong?"

Oh, I had a dream yesterday, dreaming that you came to my house

I felt sweating down. Did he know yesterday? However, my strong psychological quality made me not show my nervousness. Oh, right? Then did I say anything?

The man spread his hands, I don’t remember it, but welcome to visit my house!

What ah! I smiled sweetly again, walked out of the elevator as if I was escaping, and I still imagined the first time I was visiting his house.