"Youyou, this your boyfriend? He’s really handsome."
It was midday, and the corridor was constantly buzzing with neighbors coming and going; familiar faces were encountered from time to time. Sun Youyou was delighted to hear people mistaking Zhang Xiaoshan as her partner.
But this brought trouble for Zhang Xiaoshan.
These old buildings didn’t have elevators, so they had to climb the stairs.
Sun Youyou walked in front.
Zhang Xiaoshan followed behind.
Her loose maxi dress hung to the knees; from behind, due to the height difference, all Zhang Xiaoshan had to do was look forward to glimpse scenery he shouldn’t have seen.
It was a pair of cute panties adorned with a kawaii bunny.
It could be seen that the panties were trapped, creating a crease.
Where was that exactly?
Zhang Xiaoshan swallowed hard.
"Little Shan bro, why aren’t you walking? Move faster," Sun Youyou turned around to urge the stunned Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Oh, oh, you go ahead."
Zhang Xiaoshan continued to follow behind.
Turning away, Sun Youyou quietly snickered to herself.
Clearly, this was all intentional.
Using herself as bait, Zhang Xiaoshan was the big fish she aimed to catch.
"Isn’t this door supposed to be locked?"
When they reached Sun Youyou’s doorstep, Zhang Xiaoshan was dumbfounded.
Sun Youyou twisted her eyes and said,
"Maybe my mom is getting old and forgetful."
Saying this, she opened the door.
"Then go ahead and enter. I need to leave," Zhang Xiaoshan said, his body ablaze with temptation. He needed to find a place to cool down.
For a beauty of Sun Youyou’s age, with that alluring petite figure, there were few men who could resist, especially when she was intentionally attracting attention.
"No, Little Shan bro, come sit for a bit. I still need your help with something," Sun Youyou pleaded, dragging Zhang Xiaoshan into the living room and locking the door behind them.
The curtains in the living room were drawn, making the room somewhat dim.
In such an environment, a young man and woman being together could easily stir up the most primal cravings in their hearts.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s adam’s apple bobbed constantly, a fierce fire burning in his chest.
This was serious trouble.
He hurried to open the curtains, saying at the same time,
"Youyou, if you need anything, please tell me quickly. I have other things to do and I’m in a hurry."
Right then, he only wanted to get away from there as fast as possible, to maintain a safe distance from Sun Youyou. Otherwise, he truly wouldn’t be able to restrain the fire in his heart. Once ignited, Sun Youyou would likely have to face his immediate, unbridled passion.
And then, how would they end things?
"Well, it’s not really much. I just spent the last night in the hospital and feel all grimy. I want to take a shower, but the showerhead in my bathroom is broken. I was hoping you could fix it for me."
"Well, is that okay?"
Zhang Xiaoshan barely had time to think, only eager to leave, when he found himself entering the bathroom.
Sun Youyou followed closely behind Zhang Xiaoshan.
A four- or five-inch showerhead hung from the ceiling in the bathroom.
Zhang Xiaoshan, without thought, switched it on.
Suddenly, a strong flow of water burst forth.
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"Youyou, isn’t your showerhead working just fine?"
Zhang Xiaoshan, somewhat annoyed, turned around, grumbling.
But when he caught sight of Sun Youyou behind him, his complaints stopped abruptly, and his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
Sun Youyou’s maxi dress was now completely soaked, clinging tightly to her body, accentuating her beautiful curves. Especially since the material of the dress was like breathable ice silk, once wet, it had become almost transparent, revealing tantalizing glimpses of what lay beneath.
Zhang Xiaoshan, unable to control himself, swallowed hard, his body feeling like it was about to explode with heat.