Of course, she’s not an exhibitionist nor is she partial to being peeped at. The vast majority of women do not have such preferences, and she's no exception. The backside of her house borders a dense wood, a private property of her family. In the heart of the forest, the pine trees almost reach into her bathroom with their sharp needle-like leaves, threatening to prick her shapely body.

As the faucet gushes out, warm water flows over her straight legs, causing her to frown slightly. A wound on her leg, inflicted earlier this evening, throbs faintly due to the warm water. Lightly removing the band-aid that covers it, she recalls the man with long and full hands pinching her leg and his cunning smile, causing her cheeks to burn with embarrassment.

Though she is a person born in the 80s, Liu ShiYu is still a traditional girl. Her commitment to chastity and womanhood, much like her yellow skin and black hair, appear to be inherent. She can't help but feel guilty for a certain thought that flashed across her mind.

Her relationship with Wu JianFeng was reminiscent of Fan BingBing and Tong DaWei in the movie ‘Apple.’ The couple, young and loving, was fascinated by their playful time together. Young couples are always so full of passion and excitement. However, she had long forgotten these feelings, only letting the violent undercurrents surge deep within her heart, allowing the tides to rise and fall, and the flowers to fall silently.

The rear balcony and bathroom of Liu ShiYu's home lean against a hill behind her house which matches the height of her second-floor house. A spry man, with a good jump, could leap from the hill onto her balcony. The open window faces the dark forest. Just as she was lost in thought, a sudden "meow" resonated, startling her.

Looking up, she observed a large black cat staring at her with its green eyes and at her graceful figure, much like a boy who had never seen such a lively spring scene before!

"Stupid cat!" Liu ShiYu scolded, dousing the cat with water from the handheld shower. The off-colored cat vanished into the woods with a "meow." As her eyes followed the cat, she noticed a slight rustling in the forest.

What could that be?

She wondered, feeling a pang of anxiety. She didn't believe in ghosts, but she couldn't rule out that someone might be spying on her. However, the hill was full of thorns and bushes; no sane person would venture there.

She closed the window with confusion in her heart and wrapped a towel around herself before heading to her bedroom.

She couldn't believe someone would ever peep at her taking a shower. However, things don't always turn out as one imagines, she would learn that later.

Liu ShiYu's bedroom was furnished quite simply: a cabinet, a bed, and a computer desk, where a budget-friendly, yet efficient, home-assembled computer stood. She turned on her computer, signed in to QQ, and then picked up a hairdryer to dry her damp hair.

Tencent QQ was indeed a good instant messaging software, apart from its terrible privacy system. Almost every QQ user experienced a password breach at some point. Liu ShiYu had only recently created the QQ account, hence she didn’t have many friends yet. But no matter which QQ account she used, her husband was always the first one to know.

It was as if they were telepathically linked; just as she was thinking about her husband, Wu JianFeng’s penguin avatar lit up on QQ. With a "beep beep," he sent a video call request.

Liu ShiYu put the hairdryer down and hurried to the computer. She put on a headset and clicked on her husband's video call request.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Wu Jianfeng eagerly watched the video, asking. To be honest, Wu Jianfeng really was a handsome man, at least from what could be seen in the video. He had a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a straight nose. His short hair was neat and tidy. He was bare-chested, looking strong and masculine.

"Just got out of the bath and blowing my hair!" Liu Shiyu stared at her husband on video, her eyes full of tender affection. "Didn't you notice? I'm still wrapped in a towel!" Wu Jianfeng chuckled, "Wife, you look beautiful today!"

"Oh come on, when am I not beautiful?" Liu Shiyu coquettishly retorted, her damp hair casually draped over her long neck. A towel was wrapped around her body, her pale, full breasts almost bursting out, the deep cleavage was particularly mesmerizing in the video.

"How are you and baby doing?"

"Baby is fine... but I'm not!"

"What happened?" The voice on the other end sounded urgently.

"I fell off my bike today, scraped my leg, it hurts!" Liu Shiyu said gloomily.

"Ah, how did this happen? Was it serious? Let me have a look!" Wu Jianfeng said sympathetically.

"I accidentally fell at the bend..." Liu Shiyu did not tell his husband who she bumped into. Sometimes, it is better to leave some things unclear, "Are you alone in the dormitory?"

"Yes, I'm off today, they haven’t returned yet..." Wu Jianfeng glanced outside his room, then got up to close the door. He worked as a waiter in a star-rated hotel in Shenzhen. The conditions were decent, his accommodation was a room at the top floor of the hotel, shared with several others. Liu Shiyu had visited it before.

"Oh..." Liu Shiyu responded.

"Do you miss me?" Wu Jianfeng asked, with a yearning look on his face, his eyes fixated on his wife's video.

"I do..." Liu Shiyu murmur, she looked at her husband who felt so close yet so far, filled with both desire and regret. Whenever Wu Jianfeng looked at her with shining eyes, like a wolf watching its prey, she knew a storm of passion was about to ensue, making her feel both ecstasy and despair.

"How's your leg? Let me see..."

"Mm..."

She turned on a lamp in front of her computer, instantly lighting up the dim room. Then she tidied her video cable and held her digital camera in hand. "Honey," she said, "take a look at your legs..."

Liu Shiyu obediently directed the camera lens towards her wounded area, where only faint traces of the injury could be discerned. On the screen, a smooth and well-proportioned leg glittered, causing one to be dazzled.

"It's okay... Honey, could you slowly move the camera upwards?" Wu Jianfeng pleaded from the other end.

"You naughty!" Liu Shiyu playfully scolded. Even as a married couple, she felt shy doing this on camera. Seeing her husband's bare upper body in the video and hearing his deep breaths made a surge of complex emotions well up in her heart. The camera gently crawled upwards from her legs, stopping at her round, plump thighs, she subconsciously tugged down her bath towel.

Fresh out from the shower, she hadn't found time to put on her underwear yet!