Installing the ceiling

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The fourth cable TV line recently went down, and my wife wants me to replace the rooftop cable. I was a little hesitant; maybe it'll come back in a couple of days, and a few days without TV wouldn't hurt, right? But experience tells me it's best to obediently go upstairs and get it done. Thankfully, my wife and her friends are going to karaoke after their year-end party tonight and won't be back early, otherwise…
I could only sigh inwardly. That's the difference between being married and not married!
This chilly, awful weather, and it's nighttime, damn it!
I went up to the rooftop water tank and looked at the new building next door. Oh my god!!! I wonder when I'll be able to live in a place like that? Their building heights are different from ours; it's a duplex, new and stylish. Compared to it, our four-story apartment can only barely be called "cozy" or "comfortable." These developers are really greedy these days, making the buildings so close together. If it weren't for the different building heights and the lack of windows facing each other, humph! What kind of quality of life do they have living like that?
I thought sourly, how expensive must the management fees be for a building like that?
Forget it! I'd better get my antenna working properly. I should have brought a flashlight; it's so dark today. I chuckled to myself: "The sun's already setting at just past 10 pm! No wonder the sun rises so early every day—it must have heard my complaints!"
The lights in the duplex next door came on. The angle was perfect; I could see the whole room clearly. This was the master bedroom; the bed was right by the window. Perhaps at this height, there was no fear of being seen, as the curtains weren't drawn! So, they'd invited someone over to visit their new home? Looks like the man is still single, bringing one man and two women—like colleagues…
I listened intently to the sounds coming from the kitchen window. Apparently, they wanted to take advantage of the holiday tomorrow and the day after, and to avoid dragging things out tomorrow, they wanted to show off their new house while they were at it, so they were staying here first. In the cold wind, I unconsciously enjoyed the pleasure of peeping, like a primary school student observing nature!
The man in the house was truly awful: a classic case of being repulsive – slightly balding, a protruding belly, squinty eyes, and an oily face. The most incongruous thing was his attempt to look cute; he wore a cartoon-patterned floral loungewear set. Watching him happily brew several drinks, he seemed to have quite a few tricks up his sleeve – two glasses of wine, two glasses of what appeared to be tea – before disappearing into the kitchen…
I carefully fixed the antenna and went downstairs to check the reception. No wonder I swore; apparently, the neighboring building was blocking our signal, causing ghosting, just like the shopkeeper who sold me the antenna said. Undeterred, I went back upstairs to adjust it. I'd heard TVs automatically adjust to the correct position, so I turned it on and went to take a hot shower – a winter bath is the best!
Strange? Why isn't it clear yet? Oh no! If it's not fixed, things will get tough later. Even though it was already 11:30, I gritted my teeth and climbed up the water tower. The neighbor's lights were shining brightly – it scared the hell out of me! I just happened to come face to face with that disgusting man, but he probably couldn't see outside, so I carefully crouched down to avoid being mistaken for peeping.
Huh? Why was he carrying a woman into the room? The woman's long hair hung straight down, and her limbs were limp and weak. He gently placed her on the bed, looking quite smug, and turned to leave with a very elegant expression. I immediately got goosebumps and became fully alert. Had he drugged her?
The woman's delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her left hand rested weakly on her forehead. She didn't seem to be unconscious. I carefully examined her; she was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with firm, full breasts, wearing a pullover sweatshirt and athletic pants—a really nice figure!
Her delicate face exuded elegance, perfectly complementing her shapely figure—a face of an angel, a body of a devil. Her legs twitched slightly, her expression a mixture of drowsiness and waking. Her lips were slightly parted, and her long hair cascaded across the bed. A beautiful woman lay on the empty bed.
A moment later, the man with the "double protrusions" (head and belly) entered, slamming the door shut behind him. His expression was lecherous, almost drooling with lust. He roughly lifted the woman's blouse, his intentions clear.
A red bra tightly guarded her entrance. The woman tried to resist, but the man easily disarmed her. She seemed to be saying "No! No!" in a daze. Through the bra, the man impatiently grasped and kneaded her full breasts. The woman tried to push him away, placing her hands on her chest, but it was futile. He then moved his hand up her neck and pulled the bra strap down her upper arm, flipping open the bra.
The woman with the innocent face had larger areolas than average, her rosy, rounded areolas blooming on her snow-white breasts. The man greedily licked and kissed her nipples, which trembled and stood erect.
I was quite surprised that the woman could no longer resist so quickly! Perhaps the drugs were gradually taking effect; she spread her hands, letting the man suckle and knead her breasts. Her expression was no longer as restrained as before; her open eyes were somewhat dazed, trying to find out who the man on top of her was and what he was doing. Seemingly unaware of the situation, a subconscious projection of resistance distorted her expression. Perhaps shame was making its final stand against rising desire?
The man chuckled lewdly, stopping to admire his prey as he removed his clothes, his expression extremely obscene. In fact, tonight's plan was the masterpiece he had been meticulously planning for half a month.
This woman was named Ruiling, the head of the company's planning team. Although she looked pure and lovely, she was usually indifferent to men and always carried a certain arrogance. Her alluring figure fueled men's fantasies, but not everyone could ride such a beautiful horse. One by one, men were turned away, and gradually, few showed interest. If it weren't for her best roommate, Shufen, the company accountant, who insisted on dragging her out, it would have been difficult to persuade her to come.
Shufen and her boyfriend were already unconscious; the man had just carried them into the guest room to sleep. The woman before him was half-naked, her cherry lips uttering soft murmurs: "No! No! Don't touch me..."
The man patiently teased her nipples. He had all night; her sensitive body was completely unaffected by her haughty personality. Without much time, her nipples were already erect and pointed, and her full breasts were fuller and more elastic than before. He intentionally reduced the dosage, leaving the haughty woman half-asleep, creating a unique charm for his play. Tonight, this beautiful and mature woman, due to a moment of carelessness, had completely fallen into the man's trap.
Ruiling shook her head with all her might, trying to clear her mind. To the man, it was merely a slight turn of her neck. The coolness and pleasure emanating from her chest made Ruiling, whose consciousness was hazy, feel a slight unease. She hadn't been with a man for almost two years since graduation. At the prime of her youth, she was mature and sensitive, and her desire for men grew stronger each day. She always tried to fill the emptiness in her life by working even harder.
Her eyes couldn't focus; through her blurred vision, she saw the image of Wang, the company's assistant—the man who made her nauseous!
After undressing, the man pressed his hands on Ruiling's slender waist and roughly pulled down her trousers and underwear. Her delicate, neatly trimmed pubic hair lay flat against her exquisite triangle. The proud Ruiling hadn't fully realized her nakedness. The man went further, removing her top and bra. The naked, beautiful planning team leader awaited his defilement.
From the window, I could see clearly what was happening inside the room. A beautiful, exquisitely sculpted body. The man ruthlessly spread the legs of the woman lying on the bed, burying his face in her pubic hair like a wild beast licking its prey. Ruiling trembled all over. For a mature woman long deprived of sexual stimulation, the teasing of her sensitive clitoris with his tongue was far too intense. The pleasure rising from her groin made Ruiling shudder. She became more alert, mainly due to the relatively low dose of medication.
The fire of lust quickly ignited, and the cautious, reserved woman's body gradually softened. The man, regardless of Ruiling's awareness, continued to savor her honeyed depths, sucking and kissing with audible smacking sounds.
Like the collapse of feudalism, this beautiful, strong woman, who had never experienced release, could not resist such temptation. Her honeyed depths were already overflowing with lustful fluids; her heart raced, her throat was dry, and her cheeks flushed. Ruiling barely managed to regain her senses. She looked up at her private parts, that soft, alluring, and shameful area. A half-bald head was trapped between her legs. She nervously and ashamedly tried to push it away, but the sudden slap startled the man. He looked up and met Ruiling's gaze.
"Awake?" the man said with ill intent.
Ruiling immediately realized her exposure. She covered her genitals with one hand and her breasts with the other, but how could her small hands possibly conceal such a shameful exposure?
Ruiling timidly said, "Assistant Wang! What are you doing? Please show some respect, or I'll... I'll..."
She couldn't think of what to do for a moment. She could only keep retreating towards the bed. The effects of the drug left her weak and powerless, and this struggle was an irresistible temptation in the man's eyes.
The man smiled wickedly, "What will you do? Look at you, saying no, but your little sister is drooling. Heh! Heh! I think you should relax and enjoy it!"
Ruiling's hand had already touched her own vaginal fluid, but she was used to being arrogant, so how could she show any affection to a man she usually found repulsive?
The man straddled the bed, his protruding belly revealing a thicket of pubic hair, and an erect, purplish-black penis. He crawled like a dog beside Ruiling, straddling her legs and forcing his knee against her vulva, which was partially obscured by her small hand.
Ruiling tried to struggle, but she was powerless and could only use her hands to protect her private parts. The man's rough, fleshy hands rested on her breasts, caressing areas she couldn't reach, sending waves of pleasure through her. This was far more stimulating than when she was unconscious. His hands didn't immediately touch her nipples, but instead caressed the mounds beside her breasts. Ruiling tried to push them away, but her sensitive nipples quickly hardened, and the pressure from her own hands brought gentle stimulation.
She knew she was being violated by the man she hated, and her body's reaction made her feel ashamed. Her vaginal fluids had already seeped between her fingers. The man didn't force her; he rhythmically pushed Ruiling's hand away with his knee, while her middle finger secretly slipped into her vagina.
With her last vestiges of consciousness, Ruiling stammered, "No, don't do this, I...I...I...um..."
The man's lips pressed tightly against Ruiling's. In her desperation, she tried to push the man away, but his knees pressed tightly against her genitals, his thick knees pressing against her thighs, causing Ruiling's legs to involuntarily open. The intense stimulation combined with the man's teasing was overwhelming; even under normal circumstances, Ruiling would find it difficult to resist, let alone with the effects of the drug. But the beautiful Ruiling refused to give in. She twisted and struggled, the intense pleasure emanating from her own movements. At this moment, she didn't want to submit, but secretly she twisted her body even more forcefully, trying to conceal her active rubbing against the man's body.
The man had already felt her genitals were wet, but he didn't rush, patiently and methodically caressing her. Ruiling heard her own heavy breathing, her body so warm it felt like it was about to burst. She had long since stopped struggling, her hands loosening on the bed. Now, all she could do was restrain herself from making a sound, her mind filled with erotic images of her past with her ex-boyfriend.
He always urged her to scream loudly, and seeing his excitement made her scream even louder. She closed her eyes. The man, seeing his usually unapproachable saintly woman now wet and aroused, felt a sense of conquest. He sat up, lifted Ruiling's legs, and spread her vulva wide.
Ruiling, having given up struggling, awaited the penetration of his penis, a truly contradictory feeling. She kept telling herself she was being forced, completely ignoring her body's reactions. After spreading her legs, the man could leisurely admire Ruiling's beautiful vulva, after all, such a tender, pink vulva was not easy to taste.
Her pubic hair was fine, soft, black, and thick, covering her entire labia and even extending to the area around her anus. It was surprising how much hair this girl had. Her plump labia, with their glistening, wet petals, parted boldly, and her vulva was still dripping with vaginal fluid.
Before the man could make any further moves, Ruiling curiously opened her eyes, only to see the man's eyes buried in her private parts. A strong sense of shame made Ruiling want to break free, her twisting waist causing her vulva to open and close, squeezing out even more vaginal fluid. The man, already unable to resist the seductive allure of this slut, raised his large penis, aimed at her opening, and thrust in without warning. Having been
without a man for so long, Ruiling was already beyond aroused by the previous teasing and couldn't withstand such stimulation. Suddenly, her beautiful buttocks trembled, and she uttered, "Ugh...ugh...ah...ugh...ugh...ugh..." She tilted her head back, her vagina tightening, and a gush of hot vaginal fluid sprayed onto the man's glans, bringing him immense pleasure.
To everyone's surprise, this proud beauty was so easily subdued. Ignoring the already climaxed planning team leader, the man began thrusting into her. The excessive vaginal fluid greatly reduced the friction and stimulation, so he picked up the tattered panties beside him and wiped away the fluid as he thrust. This action unexpectedly made Ruiling cry out in arousal.
"Ah... um... um... um... oh... oh... ah... ah... ah... good brother... oh... oh... I... I... I want... I want... um... harder... um... harder... thrust... thrust..."
Seeing the arrogant woman before him, the man couldn't believe this was the usual Ruiling. He let her legs bend into an M-shape, parting her beautiful labia with his fingers, watching his penis thrust in and out of her beautiful vagina... Watching this
in the cold wind, my blood boiled. The woman no longer held back, hooking her legs around the man's waist, shaking her body wildly, as if she could never be satisfied. I stared blankly for a long time, then hurriedly went downstairs, grabbed my digital camera, and snapped a dozen photos looking out the window.
They finally finished; the man and woman were sprawled out on the bed, and I took as many close-up photos of the woman's face as possible—after all, this was a rare opportunity.
It started raining, so I sheepishly went downstairs. The TV was ruined; the building was blocking the signal anyway, so it wasn't my problem. If my wife asked, I could go back upstairs in the middle of the night to check on things. What about you?

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