Spying on by the neighbor

Our building is shaped like the Chinese character "工" (gong), with the elevator shaft and staircase in the middle. The two rows of houses are symmetrical, with a distance of only about six meters between them. Our living room and balcony are separated by floor-to-ceiling sliding glass doors. The air conditioner unit is located outside the balcony, and there's a protective panel about one meter high on the unit. So we can clearly see the living room of the building opposite, but not below one meter. Since we live on the top floor, there are no upstairs neighbors, so no one can see me lying on the living room floor. Because the building's floor slabs are relatively thin, the sound insulation is naturally poor. And since our child is still quite young and sleeps with us, I invite my wife, Huahua, to make love in the living room after the child falls asleep. We put a mat on the floor, so there's no creaking from the bed, and I can be more vigorous. Naturally, my wife moans quite loudly. A bachelor, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, recently moved in next door. His room is only one wall away from our living room, so he can probably hear Huahua's moans clearly. But we're both adults, so I don't think it's a big deal. But then I realized something was wrong. Several times, after Hua Hua started moaning, I could hear him opening the door and leaving, and after we were done, I could hear him coming back and closing the door. Suddenly, it dawned on me—could he be spying on us? Although they couldn't see us from across the street, I wondered if they could see us from the rooftop. So I immediately ran to the rooftop across the street and, sure enough, there was a clear and unobstructed view. I felt a mix of emotions, including a bit of excitement, wondering if he really was spying on us from there.
To verify if he was spying on us, I paid special attention to the sounds from next door when Huahua and I came over that night. Sure enough, as soon as Huahua called, he opened the door and went out, though he deliberately made the sound of closing the door very quiet; you might not even hear it if you weren't paying attention. Sure enough, I heard him come back afterward. After observing this for half a month, and it happened every time, I was certain he was spying. I absolutely couldn't tell Huahua about this; she's quite conservative, otherwise she would never agree to do it in the living room again. Thinking about how someone was watching us every time we came, I got very excited and worked very hard, and the frequency increased. Huahua noticed, and she asked me why I was so much better lately. I said it was so exciting in the living room with the lights on, and we didn't have to draw the curtains like in the bedroom, plus they couldn't see us from across the street.
For the past six months, I've been doing it in the living room. The young man next door has been watching us for the same time. We're neighbors, so we naturally got to know each other. Huahua and I both added him on WeChat and learned about him. He's a programmer, his surname is Wu, so we call him Xiao Wu. He seems to earn a pretty high salary, but he's a total homebody. His only hobby is gaming, and he's not good-looking. He's 28 now and has never been in a relationship. We often tease him about what kind of partner he'd like, and he says someone like Huahua, very pretty and gentle. He even asks Huahua if she has any close friends or sisters she could introduce. Huahua says she hardly has any single friends left, since we're four or five years older than her. This young man seems to really like my wife. He likes every selfie she posts and sometimes can't help but comment, "So pretty."
Once I asked him how a single guy like him takes care of his needs in that area, and he said embarrassedly, "Of course I use my hand." I said, "You must have been watching Japanese adult films, right?" He said, "That used to be the case, but not anymore. Japanese adult films are too fake, not realistic." I said, "Do you have any real ones? Which one is it that I can see?" He said, "Brother, you don't need any. You have Sister Hua Hua, I'm so envious of you. Mine is very niche, and the filming techniques are very unprofessional, but I always rely on this to masturbate."
This young man seems to have not only been peeping but also taking pictures, but I don't care. I know he won't post them. He's a poor bachelor, so after we're done, I'll deliberately lie there chatting with Huahua for about ten minutes before I go to wash up. If I have the chance, I'll even make Huahua spread her legs and lie there to make him drool. Of course, Huahua can't know any of this; only I can know.

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