My view was blocked, and the screen was completely black.

Qin Yuhe did not put down his phone.

He opened the drawer, took out his earphones, put them on, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, held his breath, and listened intently to the voice coming from the other side.

The fabric rubbed against the skin with a soft, rustling sound, then slid down the skin and landed on the table with a crisp "pop!"

Qin Yuhe's eardrums clearly captured every sound, and based on this, vivid images were formed in his mind.

Her snow-white, graceful body appeared in his mind, warm and soft, beautiful and tender.

He once exerted force on her body with fervor, exploring her again and again with great interest.

She was like a bursting ice cream that oozed sweet juice, melting in his palms, on his lips and tongue, and in his stomach with his lewd actions.

His large hands could easily knead her skin, leaving marks that would linger for a long time.

It was as if she had suffered his violent abuse.

Actually, it's because her skin is too delicate; even a gentle rubbing and pinching will leave deep marks.

She was very delicate and soft-bodied.

With the slightest touch from him, her bright red lips would emit a soft, seductive moan, as sweet as honey.

The sound of her undressing was, to him, a beautiful melody.

It will automatically match the scene of him and her passionately entwined, with that kind of decadent music.

The sound of pinkish-white feet stepping on the ground grew louder and then faded away, followed by the sound of the bathroom door closing.

The rushing water drowned out all other sounds.

Qin Yuhe slowly opened his eyes, glanced down, and saw that the phone screen had lit up.

She took the underwear that was hanging on top away.

This action proves that she does not object to his installing a camera in the bedroom.

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Put yourself in her shoes; if she wanted to install a camera in his office in Shanghai, he wouldn't object either.

The things he talks about in his office are all trade secrets.

But to her, all his business secrets were no longer secrets.

It's fine to let her know.

However, he was prepared to be fair and impartial, and Mrs. Qin never mentioned to him the matter of installing cameras in his office.

The bathroom door opened, and a woman who had just finished showering came out.

Her skin, flushed and rosy from the steam, was moist and radiant with a faint pink blush. Her long hair was naturally loose, with smooth strands falling to her chest and a few damp locks clinging to her fair neck.

She exuded a soft and alluring charm, so tender it seemed like you could squeeze water out of her.

Such a charming face, such an alluring figure, yet the pajamas she's wearing are—

It's a two-piece set made of pure cotton, printed with a yellowish SpongeBob SquarePants grinning with his big teeth.

Qin Yuhe chuckled to himself; she was definitely dressed like that on purpose.

He knew that Song Xinya had excellent taste, leaning towards a mature and elegant style.

As a 25-year-old married woman, she naturally couldn't wear cartoon T-shirts and jeans every day; adults should wear adult clothes.

So Song Xinya did wear those childish pajamas on purpose today.

She called the pajamas: "anti-wolf set".

But the moment she stepped out of the bathroom, Qin Yuhe wanted to pin her down.

Song Xinya lifted the covers, lay down, and turned off the light.

In the darkness, she glanced at the camera and thought, "The lights are off, the other person can't see me."

In fact, cameras nowadays are already very advanced; even in night mode, they can see the other person clearly.

The screen showed the woman's delicate and smooth face; as she slept, her small lips were slightly parted.

When Qin Yuhe went to sleep, he placed his phone on the bedside table and left it on, falling asleep with his wife on the screen.

.........

The next day, Song Xinya asked Qin Yuyan, "Are you tired from studying these past two days?"

Qin Yuyan: "I'm tired. The finger I use to hold the pen is practically calloused."

Song Xinya: "You'll study on your own for the day today."

Self-study, with no one watching, means you can take advantage of the situation.

Qin Yuyan excitedly replied, "Okay!"

Song Xinya turned to look at Song Tingye: "Come out with me to meet someone."

Song Tingye: "Who are you seeing?"

Song Xinya: "Girls your age will also be in their senior year of high school when summer vacation starts."

Song Tingye: "Which school?"

Song Xinya: "Jingbei Experimental Middle School".

Song Tingye: "She's not in the same school or class as me, we're not related at all, why would I go see her?"

Song Xinya: "You don't want to go?"

Song Tingye: "In the sweltering summer, the scorching sun is more deadly than Rong Momo's needles. A handsome young man goes out in the morning and comes back as Bao Zheng in the evening. It's so hot that you're afraid even a fart will spontaneously combust."

"In this weather, without air conditioning I'm just a walking piece of pork belly. Anyone willing to brave the scorching sun to meet me must be on the verge of death."

"Going to meet a stranger? That's ridiculous!"

Song Xinya pulled out a hundred-yuan bill: "Are you going or not?"

Song Tingye snatched the banknotes away, saying, "Go away!"

Song Xinya: "Aren't you hot anymore?"

Song Tingye: "Since ancient times, who has ever escaped death? I will leave behind my loyal heart to illuminate my sister."

Song Xinya took Song Tingye to the vegetable market.

Song Tingye's originally well-groomed, layered bangs have turned into a barcode.

"Sis, in this sweltering heat, who are you bringing me to the market to see?"

Song Xinya looked at the tofu stall in the corner and pointed at Jian Yiyi: "Her."

Song Tingye followed her finger and looked over.

Just then, Jian Yi looked up and glanced over.

Song Tingye and Jian Yiyi's eyes met in the air.

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