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Saving My Neighbor Pulled Me Into Darkness
墨書 Inktalez
Chapter One
1
penthouse has only five rooms. During the day, people only care about the cheap rent and tranquility, but they didn't expect it to be as hot as a steamer at night.
The ceiling fan above is buzzing, but I can't feel any coolness. I went outside and stood under the water pipe, letting the water run over me for a while, which finally relieved some of the heat. Just as I was about to go back to my room to continue sleeping, I heard a "whimpering" cry from the next room.
My hair is standing on end. It's pitch black outside in the middle of the night. Isn't this scary? I'm leaning against the window next door, listening. Because it's hot, the glass window is open, with only a curtain blocking the sound, not the noise. Inside, there's not only the sound of a woman crying, but also what seems like a man's muffled groans and the sound of flesh hitting flesh.
I understand. During my college years, I watched a Japanese movie with Biao in the dorm, and the crying in it was so intense. It's like they're asking for death.
I bent over, covering the swelling in my crotch, and went back to the room. The door closed with a bang, and the "symphony" of the isolation room abruptly stopped.
2.
The next morning, I went to work with dark circles under my eyes, feeling like a thousand grass mud horses were running through my mind.
I came back to rest at noon, and the door of the next room was open. A woman was cleaning inside. When she saw me open the door, she greeted me, "Are you new here?" I nodded, unable to help but think of the "crying" from last night. The woman lowered her head, leaning on the mop, with the peaks and ridges of a large men's sweatshirt.
"After that, we'll be neighbors." She smiled sweetly.
I hurriedly returned to my own room in a bit of a panic.
When I came back at night, there was a tall, burly man sitting in her open door, with a scar diagonally across his face and a fierce look in his eyes.
The man shouted, "You don't do anything all day, you should at least make money before keeping a gigolo!" She awkwardly smiled at me, closed the door, and I heard her explaining something to the man in a hushed voice, but couldn't make out what she was saying. With a loud "bang," the man slammed the door and left. I opened the door, and she leaned against the door frame, crying and touching half of her face.
After all, we are neighbors, and later we became familiar with each other. She claimed to be related to Liu Yan, but in my opinion, she is more charming than Liu Yan. We chatted casually, and she didn't tell me who that man was or what she did.
Later, she installed air conditioning in her room. Once the windows were closed, I no longer heard her "crying" or saw any scars.
At night, there was some action, and it was a unified deployment by the sub-bureau. The office was in a state of lockdown, including me as an intern.
At 11 pm, the operation began, and we conducted a surprise inspection of the hidden "shampoo rooms," "massage parlors," "hair salons," and "foot baths" in the urban villages under our jurisdiction.
We achieved great results, and the scenes were very shocking.
In the group I was in, during the surprise inspection of a "shampoo room," we caught three pairs of naked men and women engaging in "transactions" in five small rooms separated by plasterboard.
The detention rooms in the office are not enough.
The deputy director of the on-site command sub-bureau ordered to speed up the screening process and temporarily exempt those without actual evidence!
I saw Miss Liu.
It's good that she is neatly dressed. Instructor Lao Liao took me inside, and I couldn't help but whisper, "This is my neighbor." Lao Liao glanced at me but didn't respond.
Miss Liu Seeing my bright police uniform, there was a mix of joy and embarrassment in her expression. After staying up all night, I didn't return home until dawn, grateful that my supervisor had granted me the day off from work. I slept until noon, when someone knocked on the door.
I woke up with sleepy eyes, and standing outside the door was Miss Liu. Seeing me shirtless, Miss Liu seemed a bit infatuated, staring at my strong chest muscles. "Let's have lunch at my place at noon. I'll make fried sauce noodles," she said. Just as I was about to decline, she turned and walked away, saying, "Hurry up and get ready, the noodles will be ready soon."
Miss Liu's room is only about ten square meters in size. In addition to a double bed with a mosquito net and a simple wardrobe, there is also a small dining table and two single sofas. She gestured towards the sofa, "You sit first, it's too hot. I'll change my clothes." I was at a loss, but she just turned her back, took off her short shirt, unhooked her bra, and put on a loose men's sweatshirt that covered down to her knees, then her skirt fell to the ground.
The whole place is filled with white flowers, making me dizzy.
This woman is really bold.
In addition to noodles, there's also beer and side dishes. She clinks glasses with me: "Thank you, little brother..."
I don't understand: "Miss Liu Thank me for what? I should be thanking you for the noodles!"
She said: "You think your instructor is so easy to talk to. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to come back now."
She leaned over to pick up food for me, and I saw the two protrusions in her sweatshirt.
I can't go on.
4.
I asked Miss Liu, "Are you not going to work today?"
Miss Liu scolded me: "With all this commotion, who dares to provoke trouble in these two days." I was dumbfounded, is this woman really "doing that"? I felt like a good cabbage being snatched by a pig, and my heart felt sour.
After finishing lunch, she cleaned up the dishes and I was about to go back to my room. She stopped me and said, "Your room is like an oven, just stay here. I have the air conditioning on." On a summer afternoon when most people were taking a nap, I found myself alone in a small room with a woman I had only recently met, and I felt uneasy no matter how I tried to calm myself. After taking out the trash, Miss Liu turned off the heat and poured a glass of water for me, saying, "You sit down, I'll lie down for a while."
After speaking, she turned and sat on the bed, then lay down directly.
My mouth went dry, and I felt stifled.
At this moment, if the man with a scar on his face were to come in, what kind of situation would we be in?
I drank the water in the cup in one gulp, and as I was about to say hello and leave, I felt something was wrong with my body. Despite the strong coolness of the air conditioning, I felt uncomfortably hot, and even more frightening, something hard had risen below. Although I wanted to walk towards the door, my feet were moving step by step towards the edge of the bed. Miss Liu turned to the side, smiling and waving at me.
I rushed forward Act regardless of personal safety, and she opened her arms to greet me.
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