Lin Yu stood in front of the partitioned wash basin, concentrating on taking off his soaked shirt, not realizing that Xiaoyan was watching his every move clearly in the living room. Xiaoyan was so nervous that she grabbed the pillow with both hands, her cheeks flushed, and she wanted to say something several times but stopped herself, but in the end she couldn’t muster up the courage to remind Lin Yu.
After a lot of effort, Lin Yu dried the shirt and put it on. He walked out of the drying area, came to Xiaoyan, and squatted down to apply ice to her ankle. Lin Yu’s fingers gently touched Xiaoyan’s ankle, and the slightly cool touch made Xiaoyan tremble slightly. The two people’s eyes met inadvertently, and the air seemed to freeze instantly. There was a trace of concern in Lin Yu’s deep eyes, while Xiaoyan’s eyes were full of panic and shyness. After a brief look at each other, the two quickly looked away, but their heartbeats accelerated involuntarily.
After the ice compress was over, Lin Yu hurriedly said goodbye. He really couldn’t bear this awkward and subtle atmosphere. Xiaoyan looked at Lin Yu’s departing back, feeling mixed emotions, and an indescribable feeling quietly grew in her heart.
That night, Xiaoyan finished washing up early and prepared to rest. But as soon as she lay down on the bed, she heard the voices of Lin Yu and Su Yao from the next room. The voices came one after another, accompanied by the fierce “pa pa” sound, drilling into Xiaoyan’s ears again and again. She was already restless because of what happened during the day, and now she was even more itchy all over.
Xiaoyan got up and walked to the balcony drying area to put the adult products into the room. Listening to Su Yao’s loud gasps when she reached the climax next door, Xiaoyan picked up a toy for some reason, and immersed herself in her own world with the rhythm of the sound next door. She unconsciously developed the habit of reaching the climax at the same time as Su Yao, and every time it seemed like a silent contest.
Tonight, the movement next door lasted for an unusually long time. Xiaoyan felt that she was about to lose control, her body was tense, and her breathing became more and more rapid in extreme stimulation and tension. Finally, at the moment when the sound next door reached its peak, Xiaoyan also reached the climax. She and Su Yao were separated by a wall, and sprayed water at the same time. The strong pleasure made her collapse on the bed and couldn’t come back to her mind for a long time.
After calming down, Xiaoyan rested for a while, and a strong sense of loneliness surged in her heart. She picked up the computer, thinking about finding a boyfriend online and expanding her social circle. She searched for dating platforms on the web and accidentally found a Bitcoin dating club. Xiaoyan thought that she also held a few Bitcoins, so she clicked in curiously.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the page was opened, Lin Yu’s profile came into view. Seeing Lin Yu’s profile, which read “Looking for excitement, looking for sugar girls, first experience”, Xiaoyan’s heart was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, rippling layers of ripples. After a fierce psychological struggle, Xiaoyan decided to hide the fact that she knew the other party’s identity and sent a friend request and greeting message to Lin Yu with a new nickname.
When Lin Yu received the message, he just thought it was an ordinary netizen’s communication and replied casually. Since then, the two began to chat online frequently. They shared bits and pieces of life, from daily trivialities to their respective hobbies and interests, to their visions of life ideals, and talked about everything. Every time Xiaoyan chatted with Lin Yu, she felt like she was talking to an old friend for many years, and Lin Yu was also attracted by Xiaoyan’s unique insights and interesting soul.
As the number of chats increased, Xiaoyan’s curiosity about Lin Yu became deeper and deeper. One day, she finally plucked up the courage to ask Lin Yu for a photo: “We’ve been chatting for so long, but I still don’t know what you look like. Send a photo to see.” Lin Yu hesitated and sent a photo of his chest muscles.
The moment Xiaoyan saw the photo, a sense of familiarity came over her, and the picture of Lin Yu’s wet shirt pressed against his chest at home that day flashed in her mind. But she quickly dispelled her doubts, thinking it might just be a coincidence. After all, there are many people with good figures, so she didn’t think about it anymore and started a new round of chat with Lin Yu.
As the days passed, they still kept in close contact and shared the joys and sorrows of life.
