My beautiful girlfriend's spring scenery leaked.

My girlfriend's name is Meilan. She's a beautician with delicate features and a petite figure; she has long, flowing hair and flawless, fair skin. She's 160cm tall and weighs 48kg. What's especially remarkable is her enviable 34C bust, paired with a 23cm waist and 35cm hips, plus legs that are more than half her body's length. You can imagine how beautiful she is without clothes.

However, when she's dressed, she only appears slender and thin; it's hard to tell from her appearance that she has such a voluptuous figure. Sometimes I ask her not to take large strides when walking, and especially not to run, because then her upper body will noticeably undulate, which might inadvertently attract attention and lead to suggestive thoughts.

I'm incredibly lucky, because this beauty is devoted to me.

Her only physical flaw is nearsightedness, almost 300 degrees. Due to the demands of her profession and her innate love of beauty, she refuses to wear glasses, not even contact lenses.

Therefore, Meilan's world is somewhat hazy.

And it was precisely because of this that she once unknowingly suffered a blatant and explicit exposure.

『Second Paragraph: Location』

There's a stylish tourist hotel near Taipei, perched on the picturesque banks of the ○○ River. From the third to the twelfth floor, every room facing the river has floor-to-ceiling windows; especially

noteworthy is a corner room on each floor with a 270-degree angled window, seamlessly blending with the outdoor environment, making it feel like sleeping under a blue sky and white clouds. Even more unique is that the bathrooms also face the river through floor-to-ceiling windows, allowing for easy enjoyment of the vast mountain and water scenery while showering or sitting on the toilet.

Since the windows are made of slightly bluish transparent glass, the view from inside is naturally stunning; similarly, the view from outside is equally unobstructed—especially at night when the lights are on.

Last Valentine's Day, Meilan and I spent our night at this hotel. At the time, construction was underway on an elevated riverside road next to the hotel; the bridge was about 100 to 200 meters away, passing by in an arc.

We stayed on the eleventh floor that night, enjoying our romantic dinner by the window while admiring the night view. After dinner, all the romantic things that couples do on Valentine's Day took place in the soft lighting indoors.

Throughout the night, I got up several times to look out the window and noticed that on the still-unopened, dark elevated road, small trucks occasionally drove back and forth with their lights off. Later, their brake lights caught my attention when they stopped. In the dim light, I saw many people jumping out of the trucks and disappearing along the concrete guardrail beside the elevated road. I initially thought they were using the temporary stairs to descend to the ground.

The truck remained parked on the shoulder for almost the entire night, but disappeared again near dawn. I didn't think much of it until one night when the truth came out.

『Third Paragraph: Inspiration』

That night, I happened to pass by the hotel and looked up to see lights coming from one or two guest rooms. I could vaguely make out shadowy figures moving inside. I wondered what I would see from the overpass across the

street. Driven by curiosity and a desire to peek, I found a makeshift ladder and, with great effort, climbed onto the bridge. I then walked about half a kilometer to reach the edge of the bridge closest to the hotel. There, I saw the familiar little truck parked in the darkness, along with a group of about ten people, crouching or sitting close to the bridge, using the concrete railings as cover, peering towards the hotel. Several of them gestured vigorously, indicating that I should lower my body.

I did as they instructed… Hey! You, the readers, should know what I saw?

On the third and sixth floors, there were two guest rooms with their curtains open and lights on, where two couples were having sex. From the bridge's vantage point, the scene was perfectly clear. The sexual acts were bold and vigorous. Although the men and women weren't particularly attractive, the fact that it was all real was still incredibly arousing!

The lighting in the two rooms varied, but it didn't affect visibility.

Most of the onlookers were foreign workers from the elevated highway construction project—Filipinos and Thais alike. Some had binoculars, which were being passed around, occasionally ending up in my hands. Through the binoculars, the couples seemed almost tangible; sometimes even their genitals were clearly visible, arousing my own physical desire. I inadvertently glimpsed two or three of the workers pull down their pants and masturbate while watching—probably their favorite after-work entertainment!

I looked up at the eleventh-floor room where Meilan and I had stayed on Valentine's Day. Luckily, I could only see most of the ceiling, not the bed or other important parts; but if I were near the window, I would be easily seen. Thinking back, I had stood naked by the window much longer than Meilan that day, so I must have been seen quite a bit by these guys.

They must also be annoyed that Meilan hadn't stood out a little longer, and even more resentful that we hadn't stayed in a lower room!

The elevated bridge was about six or seven stories high in the hotel, and the corner rooms on the sixth floor would be the most thoroughly visible, with no blind spots. Unfortunately, most Chinese people are still quite conservative; nine out of ten couples in the rooms drew their curtains as soon as they entered, completely ignoring the view outside; or they would suddenly turn off the lights or draw the curtains before getting intimate, truly wasting the beautiful view and the group of eager voyeurs.

Just then, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind: why not do these people a favor, satisfying their voyeuristic desires, and also satisfying an inexplicable, perverse psychology within myself?

Meilan possesses such a naturally gifted figure; it would be a real waste not to flaunt it. Besides, these people are almost all foreign workers, so there's no fear of encountering acquaintances—why not?

Therefore, this thought grew even stronger!

『Paragraph Four: The Plan』

So one weekend, I arranged to spend the night with Meilan. After lunch, we wanted to satisfy each other's physical needs. I suggested this riverside hotel, and Meilan, unsuspecting, quickly agreed.

Oh!… I forgot to mention that Meilan is always very passionate during sex, with extremely sensitive and intense reactions. She often experiences orgasm four or five times a night, a very open and proactive girl. Because of this, I also extremely enjoy being intimate with her, and seeing her panting after sex always makes me feel incredibly sorry for her.

However, it seemed as if fate was on our side; when we checked in, the corner room I requested with its 270-degree window was still available!… And it was on the sixth floor, the best floor for those on the elevated highway to see everything happening!!

Of course, the prerequisite was that the curtains couldn't be drawn, so as soon as I entered the room, I immediately opened each curtain and rolled up the blinds in the bathroom. Since it was midsummer dusk, the light was still quite bright, and the entire bedroom and bathroom were immediately illuminated. Apart from the elevated road slightly obscuring the view, the view wasn't much worse than the eleventh floor I stayed on last time.

At this moment, I noticed a few people moving around on the bridge, men, women, and children, probably local residents, taking a walk and enjoying the cool air. This was unexpected; I really didn't know how they got up there.

Meilan seemed to have noticed as well, and she leaned close to the window, saying, "Isn't the sixth floor a bit low? Won't people see us if the curtains aren't drawn?" As she spoke, she reached out to pull the curtains. I thought to myself, "My plan is going to fall apart!" I had to tell a big lie, saying that I knew the shareholders of this hotel, and that they had mentioned that all the windows in the rooms here were multi-layered insulated glass, specially treated so that only those inside could see outside; moreover, I had passed by and noticed, and it was indeed true.

Meilan teased, "Why are you peeking here if you have nothing to do?!"

However, she still believed me and plopped down on the chair to change into her slippers. Sigh! It's really her fault. Since she's nearsighted and refuses to get glasses, she simply can't see clearly what's happening outside. It's all her vanity's fault, leading her step by step into an unexpected trap of beauty…

To prove I wasn't lying, I had to muster the courage to start undressing. After all, I was going to insist that these floor-to-ceiling windows were made of special glass.

Perhaps because the outdoor light was bright, the people on the bridge didn't seem to have noticed us yet, but I, who was originally standing by the window, slowly moved to the edge of the bed and sat down, feeling safer being further away from the floor-to-ceiling windows. Then I took off all my underwear on the bed before casually glancing out the window again.

Meilan, sitting by the window, saw that I was naked and smiled at me with a slightly ambiguous expression… and then she also began to remove her own clothes. She stood close to the French windows, naturally and gracefully removing all her clothes one by one, folding them neatly on the back of the chair… then turned to face the window, stretching out her flawless body.

I had never admired Meilan in such a setting before; her curvaceous figure stood by the window, looking incredibly alluring, and my heart almost stopped! Meilan noticed my strangeness, smiling and beckoning me… asking if I wanted to have some fun on the chair? She then turned her hips towards me, her face outwards, bending over and swaying her body, displaying her feminine features without reservation.

Just as I was beginning to recover, she suddenly ran to the bathroom to relieve herself. When she came out, wrapped in a towel, she exclaimed how cold it was, jumped to my side, pulled the sheet over herself, and casually reached for my throbbing member. No one could resist such a provocation!

…And so we began to make love under the sheets.

As I entered Meilan, I glanced at the bridge and suddenly saw a middle-aged, bald man standing by the railing, peering in our direction… He had discovered what was happening in our room! However, he kept trying to appear calm, glancing elsewhere as if afraid of being noticed by those around us or us…

I knew he was watching us!

Since Meilan and I were already sweating under the sheets, I steeled myself and went along with his plan. I kicked off the sheets covering us, pulled off Meilan's disheveled towel, and simply began a live sex act, completely naked, right in front of the stranger. Knowing that someone was watching, I actually felt particularly energetic…

Then, I had Meilan straddle me, and she immediately began to writhe wildly, her alluring breasts swaying violently. I kept glancing out the window; that guy was rooted to the spot like a telephone pole, completely motionless. I think he had probably never seen such a naked beauty engaging in sexual intercourse right before his eyes before.

This time, I seemed to have divine assistance and lasted exceptionally long, completely exposing Meilan to my every whim. If the innocent girl knew she was being watched naked by strangers, I wonder what she would think?

Finally, after a blissful sexual encounter, we rested naked, embracing each other. As dusk fell, the bridge gradually became deserted. Since I hadn't turned on the lights, the room grew dim… and the guy who hadn't been looking around for a while disappeared.

I got up and turned off the air conditioning… so Meilan wouldn't have to keep covering herself with the sheet to keep warm. I turned to stroke her naked, sleeping body, while quietly waiting for the next moment.

『Sixth Paragraph: Springtime Revealed (Part 1)』

Soon, there was movement on the bridge… the same small truck quietly slid onto the shoulder; in the darkness, I still saw several dark figures creep from the truck to the guardrail, taking their positions one after another.

We still hadn't turned on the lights… and the temperature had risen considerably… Meilan started sweating; I gently woke her and asked if she wanted to take a shower. She nestled closer, drenched in sweat, nodding repeatedly… and asked me why I hadn't turned on the light. I was secretly planning a surprise for the audience on the bridge.

A while later, Meilan finally got up. She stood naked in front of the French windows, squinting at the outside for a long time. For a moment, I thought she'd seen something, but she didn't say anything and just strolled towards the bathroom… Sigh! What terrible nearsightedness!

At that moment, I also got off the bed and moved to a chair by the window, where I could look out the window and into the bathroom at the same time. Meilan asked me in the bathroom if I wanted to shower together, but I said the shower couldn't fit two people and she should shower first.

She said, "Could you turn on the light for me? I really can't see."

The bathroom light had two switches: one for spotlights, one for the sink and one for the transparent shower stall; the other was a main light switch, illuminating the entire bathroom and the bathtub. The shower was separated by a transparent glass door, allowing one to shower while looking outside... Of course, those outside could also look directly in.

I hesitated for a moment, then turned on the bathroom spotlight first. When the light was on, Meilan was still sitting on the toilet, so the light didn't shine directly on her, but I immediately sensed a commotion on the bridge across the street; when Meilan got up and entered the shower, I clearly heard a cheer, which Meilan didn't hear because of the flushing of the toilet. The people on the bridge must have been so excited they forgot themselves.

With the spotlight providing ample illumination, every part of Meilan's body was clearly visible... Her pink skin paired with her alluring figure was extremely arousing!

『Seventh Section: Spring Light Leaks (Part Two)』

Sitting by the dark bedroom window, I could simultaneously watch the activity in the bathroom and on the bridge, fully controlling the emotions of the audience on the bridge...

...I went all in and turned on the main bathroom light, instantly illuminating the entire bathroom.

Presenting his girlfriend's alluring naked body to a group of lustful men for their enjoyment, yet allowing them to see but not possess, evoked a strange and indescribable pleasure!

Meilan was in high spirits, taking a full hour to shower before emerging. Wrapped in a towel, she entered the dimly lit bedroom, found me by the window… and began to rub against me again… She removed the cumbersome towel, suddenly turned on the lamp beside her, and then knelt down to suckle between my legs!

My original plan to avoid exposure was thus ruined, so I pulled Meilan to the bed, laid her naked beside it, and simply turned on all the bedroom lights, so that I, and the onlookers on the bridge, could have a good look at Meilan.

We made love in many positions, I tried to position her facing the floor-to-ceiling window, mainly to fully expose her most attractive breasts, and also to expose her private parts as much as possible, making it more visually appealing. Meilan cooperated very well, completely unaware that she was putting on a sex show.

Every time we paused our lovemaking, I would embrace her from behind, positioning her facing the floor-to-ceiling window, using the glass as a mirror against the darkness outside… to admire her fully exposed body—of course, mainly for the people outside to see.

My hands would also occasionally roam over her most sensitive areas, and her reflection in the glass always showed an expression of ecstasy, a scene that must have been the envy of those on the bridge.

We lingered like this all night, the lights in the room never going out, and we never covered ourselves with a sheet. It

wasn't until dawn the next day that I saw the little truck reluctantly drive away… they had also been watching all night.

People gradually appeared on the bridge for their morning exercise, and probably because our room was brightly lit, many people noticed us… you could imagine from the way they slowed their pace and turned to look.

What came into their view was a stunningly beautiful woman, naked on the bed!

And me? I had already hidden myself behind the curtains on the sofa for a nap, because I really wasn't part of the plan... Who would want to see a sleeping naked man...?

[Eighth paragraph: Epilogue]

After that, we went back to that hotel for dates, each time with the lights on and the curtains drawn for all sorts of activities…it was still exciting…but never as thrilling as the first time, and Meilan remained completely unaware. One

time we stayed on the ground floor—the third floor—and across the street from the bathroom were several bus stops. That time, I noticed some passengers waiting for the bus staring in disbelief.

Sometimes I even suspected that Meilan knew I was lying to her, because she always acted so perfectly afterwards!

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