Chapter 118:

"I talked with her on the phone, and her voice is still beautiful and charming."

"On the phone, I found out that she was going to pick up her child from the Daotian Attached School, so I went there early after get off work."

"I only dare to hide in the corner and peek."

"I noticed that her child is already a junior high school student."

"To be honest, it would be embarrassing for a mother to pick up and leave school at this age."

"Her child didn't seem embarrassed and just got into her car."

"I'm curious about what her home is like."

"What would it be like to have such a lovingly maintained home with such a beautiful woman."

"So, I decided to visit her home."

This diary is like the work of an online novelist who has suffered thousands of dollars.

It will always be interrupted at the most critical moment.

Xia also panted heavily in the dark, and silently put the notebook back.

On the second day, Bai Chuanxia was in front of the locker, opened his own locker, and aimed at a corner of his clothes.

After seeing the traces of the corner of the clothes moving, the corner of his mouth smiled uncontrollably.

as planned.

This kind of voyeurism is a person who sees the person he admires being raped, and can remain indifferent and sexually aroused.

It is impossible to refuse the temptation of this serialization.

The time came to night again.

Sombra opened his personal locker. This time he was more skilled than last time. After a simple inspection, he opened his notebook.

The place where the update was interrupted yesterday finally has new content.

"She agreed to my visit, which surprised me. Did she also have some expectations for letting a strange boy into her home?"

"But these are not important anymore. She turned around and made tea for me. I can admire her back without restraint."

"Her steps are as light as a ghost, and the curve of the woman is faintly visible under the skirt."

"When she put the tea in front of me, I said to her, you look like my mother."

"I was in bed all the time because I was sick and she left when I was very young."

\"I think she might have had enough of me.\"

Xia Ye's expression gradually distorted, and the diary for this day was longer than the previous two days.

He went on to the next page.

"I know my appearance is very lethal, and I see sympathy in her eyes, and she seems to have maternal sympathy for me."

"Let's drink tea and talk together."

"She spoke a lot to me."

"For example, the hardships of taking care of children alone."

"The dream that was not realized because of being a housewife turned out to be that she wanted to become a musician, and she played a piece of music for me live."

"I'm sure, at this moment, she is an angel."

"I want to hug her from behind, hug this alluring body."

"I held out my hand to her."

Xia also saw this, her heart was beating fast in the darkness.

He continued to go down in apprehension.

"She got a call."

"I was walking alone in this villa. On the shoe rack in the entrance, there was a pair of **** black high heels that didn't match her temperament."

"I think she must have fantasized deep down in her heart, wearing this pair of black high heels in front of the person she likes, enjoying the lover's eyes on the high heels, touching them with her hands, and bowing her head to kiss..."

The diary is broken here again.

His wife was not abused, and Xia Ye's expression slowed down significantly.

Time came to the second day.

"Senior Xia Ye." With a smile on his face, Bai Chuan Xia greeted Xia Ye as usual.

"Morning Xia." Xia Ye adjusted his glasses and responded with a smile.

The fine wiping of his chin all showed that he was different today than usual.

But these other people don't notice at all.

The corner of Bai Chuanxia's mouth curled up into a smile, and the next step was the second stage.

Today I picked up three more customers. With the blessing of the yellow hair massage technique, each customer expressed their satisfaction and gave tips one after another.

Bai Chuanxia showed that she already had a sense of belonging, and finally no longer needed to perform insignificant female customers live in front of the camera.

In his spare time, he would go to the lobby to chat with his nursing sister, and help him do what he could.

He was already handsome in appearance, and the favorability between him and his colleagues in the beauty salon was "slowly" rising.

"It's strange, the nursing gauze seems to be gone." A nursing sister murmured, "Minister Xia Ye usually purchases it in advance."

"I'll help my sister buy it first." Bai Chuanxia smiled and volunteered.

"Xiao Xia, thank you." The nursing sister gave him a wink: "Sister buys you a drink tonight, do you have time?"

While she was speaking, she squeezed out an obvious gap in her chest, obviously the drink in her mouth didn't just refer to drinking.

"Haha, it's just a small matter, don't bother my sister." Bai Chuanxia patted his head, his face full of shyness typical of boys: "I already have a date tonight."

"Yo, what a pity." The nursing sister spread her hands with a regretful face, and winked at him again, one finger circled into a circle, and the other finger twitched back and forth in the circle: "This kind of relationship is fine too."

Followed by the laughter of the nurses.

Not long after, the news of Bai Chuanxia falling in love quickly spread among the employees of the company.

He is handsome, a high-achieving student from a prestigious school, and a similar job, and he is almost the core of girls' gossip.

Jiang Enhui knew about this, so she came to tease her a few words.

Of course, Xia Ye was also included.

The time came to night.

In the dark, the notebook was opened again.

Just seeing the first page, Xia Ye's eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets.

"I'm guilty, I used hypnosis on her."

"I leaned forward to kiss her, but she turned her head away, but smelling the fragrance of her body, my heart was extremely eager. I went to kiss her Xuenen neck, but she stretched out her palm and pushed me away."

"I can't control my behavior, I just want her."

"So, I used hypnosis on her."

"Her consciousness gradually blurred, but she was still resisting. She told me, don't do this, the filial son will go home at any time."

"My reason, which has been rested for a while, is once again boiled by eager desire."

"This is a different kind of stimulation. The thrill of worrying about gains and losses and being caught by others at any time constantly stimulates my nerves."

"My right hand went under her body, over the clothes, and nimbly slid under the long skirt, stroking her round buttocks through the fibrous underwear."

Xia Ye was holding the diary, his face turning blue and then pale. He greedily looked at the words one by one, his face was filled with anger.

Chapter 150

The content in the diary continued, gradually becoming explicit, and the handwriting became more and more scribbled, as if the young man was suppressing his restless heart when he wrote these words.

"Tears flowed from her eyes, it seemed that the last remaining reason made her resist."

"I have been completely dominated by the instinct of the body."

"I stretched out my hand to pick the edge of the lace, it was indescribably smooth and elastic."

"I followed the edge of the lace with my fingers, from back to front, and covered the pubic bone with the palm of my hand."

"It was the mud that I had never experienced before. It was the same as what I thought. Maybe she had been looking forward to a day when her life would suddenly be broken, and I would stick my whole finger."

"She raised her head, gasped for breath, frowned slightly, her winking eyes blurred, she let out a ecstatic moan, and she limply limp in my arms, at my mercy."

"She was still whispering, she was crying, and she seemed to be apologizing to someone."

"I was frightened by her crying, and I only felt a coldness on my fingers."

"She is the one I love, how can I use hypnosis on her?"

"I withdrew my fingers, pulled her underwear back to its original position, and released the hypnosis at the same time."

"She returned to her original state, and she seemed to only regard what happened just now as her own fantasy."

"She made me my favorite black tea, and we started talking normally, about literature and music."

Xia also saw this, and the ferocity on his face gradually disappeared, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

The diary doesn't end here.

"I came out of the villa, turned around, and she said goodbye to me at the door, like a wife sending her husband out."

"I'm pretty sure I'm already smitten with her."

"I want to spend the rest of my life with her."

"I decided to confess to her."

"Will she say yes?"

The diary ends here.

Xia Ye's heart was beating "thumping" in the dark.

"Will you agree?"

The question seemed to come alive from the diary, echoing in his mind.

"can you?"

The two words split from countless, wrapping Xia also.

The diary is to record what happened yesterday. If Bai Chuanxia confessed today, would the two of them have been lingering in bed now?

Xia Ye's pants gradually began to bulge.

On the second day, Bai Chuanxia came to the beauty salon as usual, and when he walked in, he saw that Xia also had just arrived.

"Senior Xia Ye." Bai Chuanxia was surprised when he saw him.

Xia Ye felt a "thump" in his heart, and his muscles tensed.

Bai Chuanxia said: "Although work is very important, please senior Xia, please pay more attention to your health. You have black circles, and I need to get some nursing supplies for senior."

"Please trouble Mr. Xia, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night." Xia also adjusted his glasses to cover up the dark circles at the corners of his eyes. He kept looking at Bai Chuanxia, trying to see clues from his expression.

Did his wife agree to his confession?

This question has been haunting him, making him unable to close his eyes at all, his mind is full of lingering images of his wife and him.

Even rinsing your head with cold water can't relieve it.

"Senior Xia Ye must pay attention to sleep." Bai Chuanxia's expression was no different from usual.

There is no frustration of confession failure, nor the joy of confession success.

This made him even more uneasy.

Bai Chuanxia walked past him, and went to say hello to other nursing sisters.

When the time comes to noon, the beauty salon has a uniform order for work meals.

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