Why is My Tenant a Little Perverted!

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yun was full of questions. Was her sister's judgment flawed due to menstrual irregularities causing a mental disorder?

Su Qi had been very resistant to coming over to help move at first, but judging by her tone later, it felt as if she would be upset if Wang Yun didn't let her come.

Her sister was all grown up, but her thoughts were as elusive as a needle at the bottom of the sea!

Just then, "Wang Yun, stop slacking off!" came the voice of her female supervisor from the adjacent restroom.

"If you continue to take paid half-hour breaks in the restroom like this, I'll have to report it to HR."

"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare! Please calm your anger, boss. I'm leaving right now—" She hastily pulled up her OL attire and walked out of the restroom with a clatter of her high heels.

Wang Yun felt like crying but had no tears. Caught by her boss in the restroom for taking paid shits, how should she handle this? Waiting for advice online? It was quite urgent.

The boss inside the restroom thought: If both stalls are occupied, the number of available stalls decreases. If this gets reported, wouldn't it reveal that the big boss also slacks off? Why is there another cash-gated event for this dress-up game? Never mind, I'll recharge first.

Trembling, Wang Yun finally made it to 5 PM, the end of work. Miraculously, her supervisor didn't call her in for a talk, which greatly relieved Wang Yun.

After clocking out, seeing that her boss hadn't left her office yet, Wang Yun quickly rushed to the elevator, making a swift exit. After a good night's sleep, she'd forget all about this.

Thinking of sleep reminded her of Su Qi curled up like a cat sleeping on the sofa when she left home. That tranquil sleeping face made Wang Yun feel an urge to kiss her.

Fortunately, she managed to suppress that impulse and even covered Su Qi with her blanket.

Only after getting on the subway that morning did she belatedly remember that she should have woken Su Qi up. She didn't even know her name or phone number.

Moreover, if Su Qi left this residential complex, she wouldn't be able to get back in. Green City's security system was truly strict.

Wang Yun muttered to herself, wondering if Su Qi was still at her place.

Actually, it would be nice if Su Qi hadn't left. The feeling of having someone waiting for her at home gave her an unexpected warmth.

You've only met once, Wang Yun. Although Su Qi said she was a boy, she was clearly a girl. Wang Yun, you need to stay composed!!

"Beep" The apartment door was opened. The layout of the apartment, visible from the entrance, allowed Wang Yun to see Su Qi typing at her vanity. Illuminated by the setting sun, Su Qi was facing the light, and her face was obscured.

However, she could see Su Qi slowly turn her head towards her and say:

"You're back."

Wang Yun was stunned. What was this feeling, like a scene from a Japanese anime, of a wife waiting for her husband to return home after a long day's work?

And why was her heart beating so fast? Wang Yun, are you such an easily satisfied woman?

Su Qi looked at Wang Yun, who was standing there blankly, seemingly lost in thought, with some confusion.

Isn't this her home? This landlord doesn't seem very bright.

Helpless, Su Qi stepped forward to take the bag from Wang Yun's hand. It wasn't good to have the landlord standing at the door.

Wang Yun's bag was a classic Chanel, the Chanel 2.55. Su Qi touched it. Wang Dongxu's girlfriend had once wanted to buy a bag like this.

So Wang Dongxu had specifically looked it up online. The authentic ones, regardless of the model number, cost over 30,000 yuan.

Su Qi was fortunate enough to touch this bag thanks to Wang Yun. As for the feel of it, Su Qi thought it felt a bit better than the bag she was currently carrying!

She really couldn't understand why this bag was so expensive!

Nor could she quite grasp the spending habits of these women who bought such expensive bags. After all, almost all the women she knew were obsessed with bags. Especially her own mother; her collection of bags could even host an exhibition.

Seeing Su Qi take her bag, Wang Yun slowly came back to her senses. She kicked off her high heels with her left foot, revealing her small feet encased in black stockings.

Su Qi's gaze had been entirely on the bag. Attracted by the sound of the heels hitting the floor, her attention was drawn. Beneath the hem of her skirt, firm thighs were faintly visible. Coupled with the tightly fitting black stockings, they perfectly showcased a pair of long, shapely legs.

The legs wrapped in stockings appeared even more proportionate, exuding a smooth allure. No man dislikes stockings, especially black ones. Even as Su Qi was about to change her personality, she remained captivated by black stockings.

Looking at those slender legs, Su Qi felt an urge to rip the stockings apart.

Wang Yun also noticed Su Qi's somewhat naked gaze. Su Qi's eyes were filled with fervor, and she appeared extremely excited, even involuntarily swallowing.

Seeing Su Qi's reaction, perhaps due to her clumsy disguise as a woman or perhaps because she genuinely felt some affection for Su Qi, Wang Yun didn't feel particularly resistant. In fact, she felt a hint of pride.

If the person in front of her were an adult male, she would have already called the police for help by now!

Seeing Su Qi's dazed expression, Wang Yun's eyes flickered, and she suddenly thought of something.

At this moment, Su Qi also realized the impropriety of her actions and hesitated to look at Wang Yun. Staring openly at a woman's stockings for so long—wasn't that perverted?

Fortunately, Wang Yun didn't pursue the matter, which made Su Qi breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's so hot today, I'm a bit sweaty, and my stockings are sticking to my skin, feeling all clammy. What do you want for dinner? I'll cook something for you later," Wang Yun said as she walked into the bathroom.

Recalling Su Qi's gaze at her stockings just now, she slowly peeled off the stockings bit by bit. The stockings, still warm from her skin, carried Wang Yun's unique scent, moist and warm, retaining her body heat.

Wang Yun sniffed them and, finding no odor, changed into her nightgown and then hurried out of the bathroom.

"I forgot my phone! Seriously!" After picking up her phone from the coffee table, she casually placed the stockings on the sofa.

The silky thin gauze of the nightgown carried a fragrant breeze. When she picked up her phone earlier, she had bent over, causing the neckline to widen slightly, revealing a patch of fair, alluring skin, with a hint of a captivating cleavage visible.

The nightgown was very cool, a camisole style, exposing a small part of her crystal-like shoulders, as if emitting a dazzling halo.

Su Qi's mouth felt dry. Was the landlord deliberately trying to seduce her?

Recalling what happened this morning, Su Qi finally understood. Wang Yun thought she was a woman!

But I'm actually a man, and I even have... that feeling these past two days.

Of course, Wang Yun was unaware of Su Qi's thoughts. She was currently peeking at Su Qi's actions through a hidden peephole in the bathroom.

As expected, Su Qi quickly found the stockings Wang Yun had just taken off.

They were Wang Yun's, just taken off, still warm, stockings.

Still warm, the smooth stockings that had clung to those slender legs just moments ago.

Su Qi struggled internally for about five seconds, but her self-discipline lost to her innate male desire.

Furthermore, Su Qi had never had a girlfriend, so she had never come into contact with stockings before.

Su Qi looked around like a thief. Seeing that Wang Yun had already entered the bathroom, she pretended her phone had fallen on the ground and casually walked over to the stockings.

Seeing this, Wang Yun couldn't help but want to giggle. This little brother is too cute! I feel like bullying him, what should I do?

Su Qi, having never had a girlfriend, truly had no resistance to these worn stockings. The thought that Wang Yun had just worn them, that they still held her body heat and her unique scent, made Su Qi's mouth dry. I'm doing this for my manga, not because... I want to touch these stockings.

And what was this sense of forbiddenness?

The stockings felt incredibly smooth and slightly warm in her hands, making Su Qi unable to put them down as she traced them from her feet to her thighs and upwards. Su Qi had unconsciously stroked them back and forth twice.

Hurry, doing this is really not appropriate. Su Qi shook her head. Thinking of her own uncontrolled actions just now, her face flushed with heat. She quickly tried to put the stockings back.

Just then.

A camera shutter sound, "click," came at an inopportune moment. Immediately following was Wang Yun's teasing voice: "Is my tenant a little perverted!"