【The Villainess】(01) Author: zhuoyixiong

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Author: zhuoyixiong
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Chapter 1: Me

"Hey, we're here! You parked the car in the underground garage, right? Okay, I'll be right up." I hurriedly hung up the phone and
drove into the winding parking garage of the residential complex.

Chen Li is always so impatient; every time she comes over for dinner, I always have to urge her several times on the way.
The straightforwardness, willfulness, and fiery temper of Beijingers (especially girls) are fully embodied in this 1.7-meter-tall girl.

Many people like her because she says what she thinks, seemingly not fond of beating around the bush, but I
don't see it that way. From my limited understanding, I always feel that behind this girl's outward straightforwardness, there are
some —something dark, something overly arrogant. There are also rumors that she often goes to nightclubs
until the early hours and then does things like drug use. In short, I don't particularly like this boldly dressed girl who
always smoky makeup, but because she and Xin Yu are longtime friends, it's really
inconvenient for me to say anything, and I have to try to get along peacefully.

Going upstairs and entering the house, it was slightly messy as usual. Come to think of it, a woman like Chen Li
was naturally terrible at housework. Even with a housekeeper every week, it was hard to hide the disorder in her life
. Sometimes I even felt sorry for Lao Bi; did he marry a woman like that just for her body? Thinking
this, Chen Li came out from the inner room.

"Damn, I've been waiting for you, and you're so slow again," Chen Li greeted him in her standard way.

"Traffic jam on the way, what's the use of blaming me?"

"Next time, take the subway. Come on, hurry up and get on," Lao Bi said, handing her a cigarette.

Today, Chen Li was wearing a gray, tight-fitting sleeveless vest, the neckline pulled low as usual, covering a pair of rather perky
breasts. It was hard to say how big they were; she herself said they were about a B cup, but her perfectly chosen bra always
brought her cleavage to the center of attention, perfectly outlining her curves from chest to waist, combined with the fitted vest
. Especially today, her black bra, with its lace trim playfully peeking out, and the embroidery and
texture of the bra, boldly highlighted by the thin fabric of her vest, accentuated her ample
breasts, making them appear remarkably perky, as flamboyant as their owner. Her denim shorts barely covered her thighs, revealing a pair of
rather alluring long legs encased in dark gray stockings.

Ironically, while neither her breasts nor her legs were particularly outstanding,
her proportions were remarkably harmonious at 1.7 meters tall. Coupled with Chen Li's fiery personality, and even
somewhat unrestrained behavior and style of dress, she exuded sex appeal. Although she often used vulgar language,
her relatively good family background and upbringing ensured that her basic manners and behavior were generally respectable
. This combination of unrestrained and boisterous personality with her generous and dignified demeanor created a captivating
charm that was difficult to define. It's like how men who marry respectable women all hope their wives will
be . From an aesthetic point of view, Chen Li almost perfectly fulfills this contradictory assumption.

And because of this, although I can't compliment her personality, I still occasionally fantasize about her
. Especially when we're together, her silky long legs and pert buttocks sometimes
make had the chance to put my hands on them and stroke them, then try
talking to this wanton woman with the same vulgar language, even hurling insults back—that would be quite a wonderful experience. Not to mention the
view of her entire chest from the neckline of her sleeveless vest, the cleavage, breasts, and bra all intertwined—it's an experience that's both ecstatic and intoxicating.

Here I want to emphasize that
the scene is my personal ultimate hobby. In English, it's often called "downblouse," and in
Japanese, it's expressed as "胸チラ" or "胸の谷間." I think the beauty of this scene lies in the fact that it's built on
the private, sinful pleasure of voyeurizing an unsuspecting, respectable woman in everyday life. At the same time,
the shape of the breasts attached to the bra and vest is the most sensual combination of images in breast worship. This kind of half-hidden nudity (non
-nude) is more alluring than direct nudity and gives each body a different
charm . I'll talk about my specific thoughts on this later in the story.

"I'll just order takeout from home today. If Xinyu is free tonight, let's go out for dinner together," Chen Li said as she
sat down . Most of my attention was focused on her swaying cleavage, so I just echoed her words.

"You guys went out for May Day??"

"Went to the suburbs, fucking crowded. I don't know why these people love to push and shove, they're like idiots, it's
fucking enough."

Hey, you're a girl, for goodness' sake...

"Last time we went to the Great Wall together, at least there weren't so many people, but Lao Bi, the friends you
brought

were really embarrassing, that girl dressed like a slut, what's she doing, selling herself? Just because she's young." You yourself are dressed much more revealingly than her... Chen Li is like that, she's really sharp-tongued, but
her voice is very pleasant, a bit like a TV announcer. As mentioned before, it's precisely because of
this contradictory feeling that it's inexplicably exciting. This is Chen Li unintentionally spreading her legs, while bending down
to pour herself some water from the coffee table. This stupid woman, doesn't she know she's indecent at all? Her crotch was completely spread apart,
with only a bit of her jeans covering her vagina. Being so close, I could even smell the sweltering, sweaty
scent . I couldn't help but imagine the day she would fully expose her labia, and I would slowly tease them until they were completely
wet, then finally put my head inside and suckle. With her bent-over, her breasts and bra were completely exposed. What was even more stimulating
was that her breasts weren't large, resulting in slightly empty cups. I only regretted not being taller, otherwise I
would have seen Chen Li's nipples clearly and could have savored them tonight.

This lavish position lasted for several minutes, and throughout the hot summer, I felt
an uncontrollable fire burning in my stomach and abdomen.

"Xin Yu hasn't replied to my WeChat yet. Are you coming out tonight?"

"She's probably busy."

"Busy with what? I already told her I'd come out tonight to touch your penis!" Chen Li
said . This was how they joked among themselves. At first, I couldn't accept it, but later I got used to it.
Of course, although Xin Yu also has a carefree and straightforward personality, he is far from using so many swear words and making so
many vulgar jokes.

"This trip to the Great Wall wasn't as enjoyable as our last one. Come in and see, I took quite a few photos this time, didn't I?"
Lao Bi suggested. This guy is a typical photography gear enthusiast with plenty of money, but most of his photos are
unbearably tacky. Of course, he could only think these thoughts to himself.

Lao Bi and I went to their study. It's great that the room is big; each room is quite small.
The 170-square-meter house is in such a central location, but it's not a huge sum of money for this couple. This
study is usually used as a computer desk and a study desk (there are very few books). The other half has a small
wardrobe , which shows how many clothes Chen Li has; a walk-in closet would be difficult to fit them all. Who knew that I would see a surprise today
? Yes, two bras were blatantly exposed in front of me. One was a purple Victoria's Secret-style tulle bra, and the other was
a soft leopard-print bra. Both had back clasps, which was a bit unexpected. The similarity was that they were both quite thick,
which is understandable; if you want your B-cup breasts to always have cleavage, the effect of the bra is really important. Seeing
this intimate lingerie in front of me, I couldn't help but feel aroused. This flirtatious wild girl is certainly
bold ; I bet she's wearing thongs too. I'll go to the bathroom later and see if I'm lucky enough
to pull one out of the laundry basket and ejaculate on it right there, like last time.

Old Bi started showing off his suburban work, a barrage of tacky portrait photography and unrestrained wide-angle landscapes.
The only thing I was really looking at was Chen Li's provocative poses in the pictures. Her long, white legs
looked even more alluring under the wide-angle lens. She wasn't wearing stockings that day, her fair skin was on full display, and her cleavage was practically bursting out from under her signature
low-cut white cotton tank top, which was actually covered by a pink bra – practically
see-through . I couldn't understand what Old Bi was thinking, dressing his wife like that. Did he have cuckolding tendencies…?

"Wait a minute, I'm going to check on Chen Li, she's ordering."

"You're busy."

After Old Bi left, I was bored, my attention returning to the bra behind me, but
I didn't . So I started browsing his computer.

At this point, you might think the plot has become incredibly cliché: I discovered their explicit photos or videos.
Unfortunately, this isn't an adult film shoot, nor is it one of those boring fantasy novels. They're not going to show
you that many explicit photos; are they out of their minds? Besides, what I discovered is more thought-provoking.

In the various directories of the MAC file, I noticed a folder called "asdf," clearly a
temporary name, or perhaps I instinctively expected to see some interesting photos. So I opened it,
and was immediately disappointed in the small image mode—just more casual snapshots. Carefully clicking on a couple more, I slowly felt like I'd opened
Pandora 's box. The photos were mostly travel photos taken by Lao Bi, but Chen Li's photos were few;
there were more photos of their friends, some I knew, some I didn't. Many photos were posed, while
others looked like they were taken when the models weren't paying attention (unguarded portraits). And
most of these models had their legs exposed, or their breasts prominently displayed under their clothing; some were even revealing. This
inevitably led me to make some guesses. When I flipped to the middle of the folder, I could roughly determine its
nature because there was a picture of someone hastily taking a photo up a skirt with their phone. Because of the haste, it was very blurry, but
it was definitely a candid shot of someone they knew (I'll reveal who it was later).

Good heavens, this guy is a perverted old lecher. However, after reading the entire folder, countless exciting thoughts
ignited for two reasons: First, I also have a penchant for fantasies, or even
worse, I'm practically a kindred spirit to Lao Bi (a nickname for a pervert). Having such a like-minded person in my life suddenly opened up
countless possibilities for imagination. Or rather, I'm someone with a severe tendency towards fantasies. Many people around me
have been insulted to varying degrees in my wicked mind. When I'm bored, I collect their
life or directly take pictures of sexy moments they don't notice. As for overly explicit photos and movies,
I don't have much interest. I have some friends online who regularly exchange life photos; we mostly respect each other and
have extreme contempt for online images and overly explicit photos. This made me realize that Lao Bi would become
a very interesting "wolf friend" of mine from a certain perspective.

Secondly, yes, you've already guessed it. Xin Yu, my girlfriend, occupies
more than half of the photos in the folder.

(To be continued)

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