Eavesdropping on short stories

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Hello everyone!
I've been on this website for two years now, spending about an hour here almost every day. I've seen so many photos and read so many novels, and I've almost finished reading all the novels. I don't have a wife, so I can't upload photos, and I haven't contributed anything to this site. Today, I'll tell you about my experience living in a rented room.

I'm from Shanghai, a migrant worker here. In 2005, I was working in Jiading and lived in one of those old Shanghai houses. If you know, Shanghai houses are mostly two stories, and the rooms on the second floor are usually larger. There's a staircase leading up to the second floor, and a large door at the bottom that can hold bicycles. Generally, Shanghainese are quite shrewd, so they would divide that large room into two smaller rooms with very thin wooden boards. I lived there for 220 yuan a month for two people. When I moved in, the couple living next door seemed to argue a lot and their relationship wasn't good. Every time the man wanted to, it seemed like the woman didn't want to, so they moved out. Back then, couples usually made love every two days. They knew we could hear them from our side, so they were always very quiet. They moved out not long after. In December, a young couple moved in. They were both fairly good-looking, around 23 years old. The man worked in a factory in a town in Jiading, and the woman sold clothes there. Every day around 10:30, the man would pick up his girlfriend from get off work, returning around 11:30, just as we were about to go to sleep. It was winter and very cold. They did it every day, and very loudly. They also started doing it again at 6:50 every morning, which made us very uncomfortable. Late at night, when we were sleeping, we could hear them very clearly. I'll tell you the most classic example: that day we were asleep, and they came back, made some late-night snacks, ate, washed their faces, turned off the lights, and went to sleep. I started paying attention to their movements, and sure enough, after about five minutes, they started. At first, I only heard the woman making very soft "ah~ ah~ ah~" sounds; I hadn't even heard the bed... As soon as I heard the movement, I got excited. We were actually in the same room, separated only by a wooden board. The distance between our two beds was no more than 4 meters. After a few minutes, I heard the woman's voice getting louder and louder, and the bed was moving. I could only hear the bed making a creaking sound. The woman was moaning "Ah~ Ah~ Ah~". My mom was on the bed and listening to this, and she was enjoying it immensely. The woman kept moaning "Ah~ Ah~ Ah~". After about 12 minutes, I also heard the man's voice, but it wasn't loud. I heard the bed moving louder and louder, and the woman also came. I knew their battle was almost over. Sure enough, after a while, there was no more sound. He ejaculated. Then I heard the woman say that she was going to wash up. I could even hear her pulling out toilet paper. After I ejaculated, I heard the sound of her pulling out toilet paper. Then she cleaned her wet vagina, and she went to wash it with water. Because where we live, we only have tap water, which costs 1 cent a bottle. I heard her pour water into a basin, then heard the splashing sound. I guessed she was washing her private parts. After urinating once, she turned off the light and went to sleep, so I could sleep peacefully too. She had a chamber pot and often urinated in that room. They did it almost every morning, starting at 6:50. I used to set an alarm on my phone, but I stopped. Hearing them meant I had to get up. They usually lasted about 12 minutes each time. I guess they were newly in love, otherwise they wouldn't do it twice a day. We endured two cruel months there. Later, they moved away, and I regretted it. I remember once his girlfriend got up to wash her face. Since we were both on the second floor and only had one tap, we often bumped into each other washing our faces at the same time we got to work. One time, I deliberately looked at her lecherously, and she looked away, probably knowing she and her husband knew I'd overheard them the night before. Haha, thinking back, that period was really exciting. At work, I often discussed this with my colleagues, asking if they had similar experiences. They all said yes, most people renting apartments have had that experience.

I'm currently living in Beijing, and life is a little better now; I live in a one-bedroom apartment. But I still miss that time. I believe everyone has experienced something like this, so please don't reply to meaningless comments. Let's discuss what we've read and talk about what amazing things have happened next door.

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