Ye Youya took off her clothes and went into the bathroom. She turned on the water heater and the shower sprayed hot water of moderate temperature. She stretched out her hand to test the water temperature, and a hint of hesitation flashed across her face. She immediately stepped into the shower, closed her eyes, and fumbled to press the shampoo to wash her hair.
When Ye Youya lowered her head and closed her eyes, she didn't see a middle-aged man's face protruding from the bathroom wall. His features were prominent, his eyes were wide open, and he could actually see a hint of vulgarity and perversion. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend up, and a tongue stretched out from the part of the wall that looked like a mouth to lick the water droplets sprayed on the wall by the shower, and then he showed a satisfied smile, which was extremely perverted and disgusting.
here we go again.
That disgusting and perverted gaze hovered over her body for a long time. Ye Youya's neck and arms were covered with goose bumps, and the nausea hovered in her chest, making her want to vomit.
She raised her hand to stroke the towel. When she touched the towel, the back of her hand seemed to be licked by something. She was so scared that she quickly grabbed the towel and retracted her hand. She quickly washed off the foam on her hair, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and retreated to the curtain, staring at the bathroom wall.
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