My girlfriend's exposed lust

Part 1: A Conversation in the Toilet

It was a June afternoon near the end of the semester, during my junior year of college.

"Ding...ding! ding! ding!" The bell rang, signaling the end of class. Ignoring my usual buddies' calls, I clutched my stomach and ran straight to the men's room.

"Pfft...pfft...whoosh..." The sound of running water quickly cleaned my bowels. I thought, "Damn, I don't know what I ate for lunch, my stomach hurts so much." Although my bowels were empty, I decided to stay there a little longer, just to be safe, until the urge subsided.

I was alone in the large toilet, so I reached for my cigarette pouch, intending to light one to pass the time. But then I realized I'd already finished smoking.

Soon, I smelled smoke, and it sounded like two people were talking near the urinals not far from the door. I listened carefully and realized it was the voices of Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong, my usual hangouts.

Just as I was about to ask for a cigarette, I heard, "Yeah, I also think Ah-Jie's girlfriend has really big breasts."

Hearing their conversation made me stop talking out of curiosity, and I held my breath, wanting to hear what they were talking about.

"I think it's probably a D cup, right?" Ah-Yi said.

"I think it's more than that? If you told me it was an F cup, I probably would believe you," Ah-Zhong said. "

Yeah!" Ah-Yi agreed.

"Splash..." A moment later, I heard the sound of water. I thought they would end their conversation there, but even after washing their hands, I could still hear them talking.

I peeked through the crack in the door and saw Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong each lighting another cigarette at the sink. Since the sink was far from the toilet stall, I pressed my ear closer to the door, wanting to hear more clearly what they would say next.

Ah Yi said, "By the way, doesn't Shujuan have several oversized t-shirts? Once, I went to Ah Jie's room to chat, and I accidentally spilled my drink on the floor. When Shujuan came to clean it up, I accidentally saw inside through the collar, and her two mounds of flesh were just swaying in front of my eyes. They were really big!"

"Yeah, you've seen it too? Actually, several times when I went to Ah Jie's room, as long as Shujuan moved even slightly, it would expose her. I really didn't want to look, afraid of betraying Ah Jie, but I still couldn't help but steal a glance," Ah Zhong chimed in.

"Hehe! You're obviously just a pervert!" Ah Yi teased.

"I'm serious! I always felt it was really unfair of me to peek at his girlfriend's breasts when he's such a good friend like Ah-Jie, but I just couldn't help it!" Ah-Zhong argued, then added, "But you have to blame Shu-Juan, why did her breasts have to be so big? It makes me want to stare at them, even though I'm trying my best to control myself!"

"Yeah, Shu-Juan's breasts are so big, they're almost overflowing her bra, I'm so damn envious of Ah-Jie!" Ah-Yi said.

"Yeah, if I could touch them, I'd be a ghost and still have a good time. And having a girlfriend with such big breasts, maybe I could even have some nipple play every now and then," Ah-Zhong said.

"Pfft... You're really fucking bold, I never thought you were this kind of person. Ha... Ha... nipple play... How could you even think of that! Ha..." Ah Yi couldn't help but laugh loudly at this point, and then Ah Yi said, "I think you watch too many porn movies, that's why you're so sexually unsatisfied, right?"

"No, it's just something we're all talking about! I wouldn't dare say that in front of Ah Jie!" Ah Zhong said, "And seriously, Shu Juan's ass is pretty big and perky. Once when she wore a tight short skirt, her panty line was all over the place, and when she sat down, I even saw her panties!" Ah Zhong added.

"You're such a fucking pervert, you even bring up peeping under someone's skirt." Ah Yi said.

"It was an accident!" Ah-Zhong said, then added, "By the way, I heard that girls with big breasts have big, dark areolas. I wonder if Shu-Juan is like that too?"

"Why are you asking me that? If you want to know, you should ask Ah-Jie!" Ah-Yi said. "No, I'm just curious..."

"Ahem!" A cough interrupted Ah-Zhong's next words, followed by, "Hey, what are you two guys chatting about here?"

"Nothing, just chatting about 543!" Ah-Yi said.

"Yeah, yeah, just chatting! By the way, want a cigarette?" Ah-Zhong seemed like a child who had done something wrong, trying to quickly change the subject.

"No, thank you, I just threw it away."

"Is that so? We'll be going then, you can go on your way!" After Ah-Yi finished speaking, soon the entire toilet was silent.

"Whoosh..." When the flushing stopped and the unknown student stepped out of the toilet, the entire toilet returned to silence.

"Ding...ding! ding! ding!" Soon, the school bell rang again. I grabbed some toilet paper to wipe myself, put on my pants, flushed, opened the door, and went to the sink to wash my face.

Looking at myself in the mirror, recalling what A-Yi and A-Zhong had said, I was overwhelmed with mixed feelings and didn't know how to express them. On one hand, I felt angry, but on the other hand, I felt proud and excited because I was A-Jie, and Shu-Juan was my girlfriend.

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Part Two: A Little Evil Thought

These past few nights, I've often tossed and turned, unable to sleep. When I finally do fall asleep, I often wake up in the middle of the night. This night, I woke up from a dream again in the middle of the night. Bare-chested, wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, I took her hands off my waist, struggled to roll her over from the bed in the corner, pulled up a chair, and sat by the window smoking.

I blew the smoke out the window as far as I could, partly because she doesn't smoke, and partly because she hates it when I smoke while she's sleeping. I was afraid the smell would wake her and she'd nag me.

She turned over, and I quickly stubbed out the cigarette, but she didn't wake up. The blanket just fell off, and she turned to face me from the corner. The streetlights cast a faint glow on her figure through the window. Looking at her lovely face and full breasts, I was momentarily speechless. Having

a loved one beside you at this moment—that could be considered happiness, couldn't it? She stirred slightly in her sleep. In the sweltering June heat, she was used to sleeping in just a t-shirt and underwear, so her small panties were visible under the loose t-shirt, looking incredibly alluring and sexy to me.

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I said, "Thank you!" and took the plate and tongs, but then I was at a loss for what to choose. Partly it was close to closing time at ten o'clock, and there weren't many bread options on the counter; and partly it was her sweet, welcoming smile and her voluptuous figure that unconsciously attracted me, making me stand in front of the bread counter, my eyes unable to resist stealing glances at her.

I only remember that she was wearing a small white chef's hat, dark blue jeans, and a bright red tight-fitting t-shirt that day, but that wasn't the main point I remembered. What impressed me most was the white apron she was wearing. Actually, the apron wasn't small, but because her breasts were so magnificent, the apron looked a little tight on her upper body, making it hard to look away.

She was kneeling and squatting, wiping the lower shelf of the cabinet. Seeing that I hadn't moved for a while, she seemed to realize that someone was looking at her chest (I don't know if I was just imagining things), so she put down the rag, slightly adjusted the top of her apron, and looked up to ask, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

Faced with her action, I quickly shifted my gaze to the bread counter, then calmly tapped the bread tongs before turning around and looking at her face, saying, "No, it seems like they're almost all sold out, and there aren't many flavors to choose from, so I'm hesitating about which bread to pick." As I said this, I felt my cheeks burning; I wondered if I was blushing.

"This flavor looks pretty good!" I blurted out, noticing two or three more of the same flavor on a plate near her, and immediately placed the bread on the plate.

"Is this all?" I handed her the plate, and she asked. I nodded and said, "Yes!" She dusted off the plate on her lap, wiped her hands under her apron, took the plate, and led me to the counter.

She quickly put the bread into a clear plastic bag with bread tongs, then pressed the black button on the cash register. When the black plate came out to collect my payment, I took out a hundred-dollar bill and, thinking I should strike up a conversation, blurted out, "Miss, you must still be a student, right?"

"Yes." She nodded and took the bill from my hand.

"You look familiar. Have we met somewhere before?"

"Oh..." she said indifferently, busy calculating change for me.

Now I thought to myself, "This is so embarrassing! This is such an old-fashioned way to flirt with a girl, how could she possibly listen to me? And why did I, this idiot, come up with this kind of approach?" I kept screaming inwardly, but I didn't know how to salvage the situation.

I took the bag and the change from her hand, thinking that at this point, I had no choice but to go for it. After leaving the store, I didn't know if I would have the courage to approach her again, so I said, "I'm serious, you're very cute and memorable. I must have seen you on campus, that's why I remember you so well." After saying that, I felt a little guilty. Heaven knows where I had seen her before?

"Oh..." She still didn't really pay attention to me and pushed the black plate back into the cash register.

I thought to myself, maybe she's already used to being approached by boring guys like me every day, so she's developed the skill of ignoring me?

Now that things had come to this, I had no choice but to take a gamble. After all, in this small county-level city, besides students from our school, there were only students from another university. This 50/50 chance—could I really be going to fail?

"I'm serious, I'm a sophomore at [university name], I'm sure I've seen you at school," I said, feigning sincerity.

She smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm also a student at [university name], so I guess I should call you 'senior'!"

We chatted for a few more minutes before the shop owner urged her to help in the kitchen, ending our brief conversation.

A good start meant half the battle was won. After that, I would frequently stroll to the bakery to buy bread, even pretending to be passing by during closing time. I'd help her close up shop, carry heavier items, and even earn some free bread from the shop owner for free.

That's how we met. I started driving her to and from work, we fell in love, became intimate, and eventually lived together...

To be honest, by urban standards, Shujuan wasn't a particularly pretty girl. She didn't have the typical tall and slender figure or the so-called slim waist. She came from the countryside in the south, and was somewhat simple and conservative, speaking with a slight Taiwanese accent. Perhaps due to her environment, she wasn't used to wearing makeup or pursuing designer clothes. She was a very kind and simple person, but incredibly stubborn about certain things. I guess that's just the nature of people from the south?

When I was dating Shujuan, I remember she was 168 cm tall and weighed 61 kg, with measurements of around 38F-27-36. That would be considered a bit overweight, right? So when she took off her clothes, although she had an impressive bust, she inevitably had a bit of a tummy.

If we were to compare her to celebrities, it's really hard to say who Shujuan resembles. If we really had to make a comparison, remember Kate Winslet from *Titanic*? From certain angles, Shujuan does look a bit like her, even sharing that slightly plump look.

Perhaps Shujuan's fuller figure is due to her constitution? Shujuan showed me her old photos; she was overweight from kindergarten to high school, at her heaviest weighing around 90 kilograms. Until her second year of high school, envious of others who had boyfriends and seemed to have a vibrant life, she decided to lose weight. Through dieting, exercise, and even a bout of gastroenteritis, she gradually slimmed down to the figure I knew when I met her in about a year and a half. Unexpectedly, I became Shujuan's first boyfriend, and naturally, her first time was with me!

Shujuan once asked me a question: if I had looked like I was 90 kilograms in those photos, would I still have pursued her?

This is a rather profound question. Although Shujuan looked clean and pretty in the photo, at 90 kilograms, I think most guys would hesitate, right? But looking at Shujuan's face, I naturally said, "Silly girl, whether you're fat or thin, I'll still love you!" That's how I avoided the question.

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Looking at the sleeping Shujuan, I unconsciously recalled the conversation Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong had in the bathroom. Perhaps it's because I love Shujuan too much that I can't tolerate my friend spying on my girlfriend like that. Even though it's just seeing her bra and panties, I think any man would feel uncomfortable and angry when his best friend spyes on his girlfriend and says such vulgar things behind her back.

But on the other hand, the thought of my friend spying on my girlfriend also gave me a strange sense of excitement. I even fantasized that Shujuan was wearing only a t-shirt, without a bra or panties, and brazenly kneeling on the floor to scrub the floor while the three of us were chatting in the room. Because of the exposed t-shirt, Ayi and Azhong stared intently at Shujuan's breasts and lower body. Thinking about this, I felt incredibly proud and excited; after all, my girlfriend was someone others could see but not touch.

Thinking this, I unconsciously felt a swelling in my penis, so I took off my underwear, sat naked on a chair, and masturbated while watching Shujuan's sleeping figure, fantasizing that she was being watched… Soon, I ejaculated.

Faced with this situation, I felt incredibly strange. At that time, there were already many Japanese adult films on the market featuring explicit content. The excitement I felt watching actresses boldly expose themselves outdoors was indescribable compared to watching regular indoor adult films. Perhaps a small exhibitionist tendency was lurking within me…

But I'm a guy, and nobody wants to see guys expose themselves; it would only invite criticism. When I realized others were spying on my girlfriend's body, I felt angry, but on the other hand, I also felt a contradictory mix of pride and excitement. This conflicting feeling was the real reason I hadn't been sleeping well lately.

I wiped the semen off my body with tissue paper. At this moment, I had to consider my true feelings, and a small, wicked thought arose in my mind: I wanted to expose my girlfriend, Shujuan. I wanted to expose her a little, but how?

Shujuan was a very conservative woman. She wouldn't even try a little SM like in adult films, and she refused even when I wanted to have outdoor sex with her when no one was around. How could someone like that be willing to expose herself in public?

So, a few small plans began to form in my mind, and these plans had to be safe and reliable before I dared to scheme against my girlfriend.

1. Expose my girlfriend in a quiet place, in front of strangers. Perhaps no one would recognize us, and the news wouldn't spread, but who can guarantee that all strangers are good people? What if my girlfriend encountered a bad person and was raped? How could I face my girlfriend and myself then?

2. Expose my girlfriend in a crowded public place. This idea is safer; more people means less chance of trouble. But what if we encounter security guards or police, face a public indecency case, and end up on the front page of the news? How could I face my parents and friends then?

3. Expose my girlfriend in a room, in front of friends. This plan seems safer; my friends will give me face, and even if I act impulsively, they won't dare to force myself on her. But if my friends are bigmouths and spread the word, my girlfriend and I won't be able to stand in the school... Ah! How distressing! If I only expose her to trustworthy friends, and the exposure is subtle and ambiguous, perhaps the news won't spread?

Then I remembered the scene in the restroom that day with Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong. They would chat privately, but they would immediately fall silent when outsiders were around. If I hadn't been in the restroom that day, how would I have known they were secretly spying on my girlfriend? If those two found out, I could deny it to the death.

Thinking about this, I still felt a little angry about what they had said that day. But perhaps it was destined that they were just supporting characters in this plan. After all, I'd been their best friends for almost three years; they should respect me and wouldn't harm me, right? Besides, if my girlfriend only showed a hint of skin, even if they only caught a small glimpse, people would say they were lecherous!

Thinking this, I decided to let my girlfriend expose herself a little. What's wrong with letting my friends see my voluptuous figure?

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3: Showing Off My Girlfriend (1)

It was a Thursday afternoon in the second semester of my junior year, before the exams.

"Ding...ding! ding! ding!" The bell rang, signaling the end of the first exam. I handed in my exam paper and stood

in the hallway waiting for my best friends, A-Yi and A-Zhong. "Hey! A-Yi, how did the exam go?" I called out to A-Yi as he walked out of the classroom.

"It was alright, I should get 60 points."

"How's your preparation for the next one?" I asked.

"You mean crystal circuit design? Wow, I don't really understand it, I might fail miserably?" A-Yi said, offering me a cigarette.

After lighting a cigarette, I said, "Me too, but this is the last exam. Things will be much easier after that."

After we each exhaled a couple of puffs of smoke, I asked A-Yi, "By the way, what are your plans after the exams?"

"What plans?" A-Yi asked.

"Nothing much, I was thinking that summer vacation is coming up in a few days, and then we won't see each other for a while. I was thinking of inviting you and A-Zhong to my place sometime, just to have a few drinks and play cards!" I said.

"A get-together? No problem, but not today. I studied until this morning yesterday and didn't sleep a wink. I need to catch up on sleep after the exams. I think tomorrow would be better," A-Yi said.

"Tomorrow? Probably not! Because Shu-Juan's exams are until tomorrow afternoon. She hasn't slept much these past few days, and she has to work after the exams. She'll be tired after work too. I was thinking of letting her get a good night's sleep tomorrow, so how about Saturday night?" I said.

"Okay, it doesn't matter to me anyway, let's see what Ah-Zhong decides," Ah-Yi said.

"Hey, what are you guys talking about?" Ah-Zhong also came out of the classroom at this time, and walked over to us after speaking.

"Nothing, Ah-Jie said he wants to ask the two of us to drink and play cards on Saturday night!" Ah-Yi said, and then took out a cigarette and offered it to Ah-Zhong.

"Saturday? But I have to go back to central Taiwan tomorrow." Ah-Zhong said as he lit a cigarette.

"Go back later!" I said.

"No way, I live in the dormitory, and the dormitory closes at noon on Saturday, where am I going to stay?" Ah-Zhong said.

"Stay at Ah-Yi's! We'll all stay up all night, and if Ah-Yi doesn't let you stay, Shu-Juan and I will let you sleep on the floor in our room," I said.

"Sleeping on the floor at your place? I think it's better to forget it. If you two get carried away, I'll be such a third wheel," Ah-Zhong joked, then added, "I think I'll just sleep at Ah-Yi's."

"It doesn't matter to me, but my place is a bit small, so you'll have to squeeze onto the tiny floor," Ah-Yi said.

"It's fine, as long as there's a place to sleep, I'll go back on Sunday," Ah-Zhong said.

With the "Show Off Your Girlfriend" plan about a third of the way through, and all the supporting characters agreeing to appear, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, even though I still felt conflicted. Next, I needed to figure out how to get the female lead.

"By the way, what time do you want to meet?" Ah-Zhong interrupted my thoughts.

"11 pm is fine," I said.

"No, that's too late," Ah-Zhong said.

"But Shu-Juan works until 10 pm that day, and by the time I get back and she takes a shower and rests, it'll be almost 11 pm," I said.

"Let's go to your place first, then you can pick up Shujuan around 9 o'clock, and we can continue chatting and playing cards after that!" Ah Zhong said.

"No way, everyone will definitely drink, and we're afraid of running into the police if we go to the city after drinking. Besides, Shujuan doesn't like having someone in our room when neither of us is there. You know, she's afraid people will go through her things," I said. But this excuse was just to make it easier for me to scheme against my girlfriend.

"So how do you want the two of us to kill time from 6 to 11 o'clock?" Ah Zhong said.

"I think we should go out for dinner together, then go bowling, and then come to your place at 11 o'clock to drink, chat, and play cards," Ah Yi said.

"That's a good suggestion. Anyway, Shujuan starts working at 3 o'clock, and I don't have anything to do, so let's go eat and play ball first," I said.

"Then the time is set. We'll call and arrange a place to eat later," Ah Yi said.

"Okay!" "Great!" I said to Ah Zhong.

"By the way, doesn't Shujuan not really like playing cards? Want to invite another player?" Ayi said.

"Hmm! That's right. I think I'll invite Abang or Ade to join me when I play cards again," I said.

Actually, Shujuan does play cards, but she doesn't really like this kind of mentally taxing entertainment. So Abang or Ade often become our regular companions. As for Abang and Ade, I'm not really that familiar with them. They're from another department, but they live in the same building as me, so naturally, when we need someone to join a card game, I think of them.

"Okay, then you invite them!" Ayi said.

"Yeah, remember, don't leave the game blank," Azhong chimed in.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely remember. If I can't invite them, I'll just ask Shujuan to join me!" I joked.

Deep down, I had no intention of looking for Ah-Bang or Ah-De. Although they were easy to get along with, I didn't really understand their true nature. How could I let them become a dangerous factor in my "Show Your Girlfriend" plan?

After finishing my conversation with Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong, the three of us hurried back to the classroom to study for our final exam.

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Part 4: Show Your Girlfriend (2)

In the following story, most of the events take place in the small apartment where Shu-Juan and I lived. To give readers a general idea, I've drawn a simple floor plan of our apartment and explained it briefly:

1. There's actually a desk and chair in front of the desk, but I can't draw it.

2. The TV cabinet is a four-tiered bookcase leveled out and the TV is placed on top, hence the name "TV cabinet."

3. There's a large window behind the TV cabinet, but I can't draw it.

4. The bookcase is a four-tiered bookcase leveled out.

5. There's actually a long clothes rack between the bookshelf and the bathroom door, but I can't draw it.

6. There are too many small items to explain.

Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong stayed to play bowling. After agreeing to meet at 11 o'clock, I picked up Shu-Juan from work and took her back to our place. It was almost 10:30 when we got back, so I took a shower first. After calculating the approximate shower time for Shu-Juan, I put on a pair of shorts and left the bathroom at 10:40.

Next, the heroine of my "Showing Off My Girlfriend Operation" was about to make her appearance. This plan had been in the works for a long time. The next step was to scheme against Shu-Juan, to make her fall into the trap I had set step by step...

When I came out of the bathroom, Shu-Juan was lying on the bed randomly flipping through TV channels.

"Your turn!" I said, drying my head with a towel. So Shu-Juan got up and went to the wardrobe to get a change of clothes.

After rummaging through the closet for a while, Shujuan muttered to herself, "Strange, I remember there was definitely one set left yesterday!"

I pretended to be curious and walked behind Shujuan, asking, "What set are you talking about?" "

I mean underwear. I definitely had one set left when I got my clothes after showering yesterday, so why can't I find it today?" Shujuan said.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?" I asked.

"No way! I don't think I'm mistaken!" Shujuan said suspiciously. Then she added, "Oh! What should I do? It's so hot, and after work I feel all sticky. It's really uncomfortable not to change my underwear!"

At this moment, I walked to the laundry basket next to the bathroom door, picked out a pair of Shujuan's panties, and held them up high, teasing Shujuan, "You could pick out one that doesn't smell as bad!"

Shujuan ran up to me, snatched the panties from my hand, and said with a slightly flushed face, "Don't be so mean! Do you think we girls are as dirty as you boys, that we can even change the inside of our underwear?"

"No, just kidding! I'm trying to think of a solution!" I said with an embarrassed expression, and then added, "Or I can go out and buy some for you."

"Please, don't joke around. It's usually hard to find this size, let alone after 10 pm." Shujuan said as she put the panties back in the laundry basket.

"Why don't you just not wear one? You usually only wear a t-shirt and underwear to bed, so

you're used to not wearing a bra, aren't you?" I said. "It's not the same thing. It's a matter of habit. I only take off my bra when I sleep. Besides, I'm going up to the rooftop to do laundry later! We've been busy with final exams this week, and we've both accumulated a week's worth of laundry. I'm going back to the south on Monday, and you're going home too. Who's going to do the laundry? Are you going to do it?" Shujuan complained a little.

"Okay, okay! Anyway, I'm not going anywhere. I'm just going up to the rooftop to do laundry. No one will know if I wear a t-shirt over my clothes, and I can just put on a pair of shorts when I leave the room. Besides, most people in the building have already gone home. If anyone's left, it'll be me. I've already seen everything you need to see, so what are you afraid of? I'll just do your laundry!" I joked.

Shujuan pouted, looking down at her body, and said, "It's okay not to wear a bra, but it's really uncomfortable not to wear underwear!"

"How about I go to the convenience store at the corner store and buy you some disposable underwear?" I said.

"No way! Buying a whole bag at once is a waste of money, and they're not comfortable to wear." Shujuan said.

"What else are you going to do?" I said, pretending to be a little impatient.

"Fine, I won't wear any, you've seen them before anyway." Shujuan said.

"That's right! Anyway, the clothes will be dry by tomorrow morning after washing, and I won't be afraid of not having underwear to wear when I go out in the afternoon!" I said.

"Oh!" Shujuan replied and went back to the mirror in the wardrobe, looked at herself for a moment, and then took off her pink tight-fitting t-shirt and dark blue jeans.

Now, wearing only underwear, Shujuan picked up a comb from the four-compartment drawer next to her and habitually combed her shoulder-length hair a few times. This is Shujuan's habitual action before and after taking a shower. Years later, I still don't understand why many girls comb their hair before and after showering. I always observe my girlfriend's little actions and think it's reasonable to comb her hair after showering, but why comb it before showering? Won't it get messy during the shower? I wonder if any of your girlfriends do this? (This is a digression!)

Looking at Shujuan combing her hair in only her underwear, she was incredibly voluptuous and sexy. I walked behind her, hugged her from the waist, and then stroked the elastic band of her underwear. I whispered in her ear, "Shujuan, you're so sexy. Since you won't have to take off your underwear when you go to the bathroom, why don't you just take it off here and show me?"

After saying that, I hooked the elastic band of Shujuan's underwear with my thumb and pretended to take it off. Shujuan slapped my hand and said, "Don't get too cocky. If I were going to take my clothes off, I wouldn't be doing it here for you." Then Shujuan added, "You're acting strange today. Are you trying to woo me? Stop it, there's still a pile of clothes to wash."

"No, I was just thinking that you're going back to the south tomorrow, and it'll be a while before I see you again, so I'm going to miss you!" I said coquettishly.

Shujuan smiled and said, "Stop being so cheeky. I think you just want them, right? After the clothes are washed and the room is tidied up a bit, we can talk about it later!"

"Okay." So I let go of Shujuan and picked up the clothes and pants that Shujuan had dropped on the floor.

Since I rarely help Shujuan tidy up her clothes, she asked me curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just tidying up your clothes. Didn't I say I'd wash them for you? You've worn this outfit for so many days, so I'll just give it a quick wash!" I said.

"Good heavens! You're offering to wash my clothes? Have you lost your mind?" Shujuan said.

"Oh, I'm just a little lazy! Washing clothes is easy, just throw them all in the washing machine, right?" I said.

"No way! You need to put my underwear in a separate basin and soak it in cold water. I'll deal with it later," Shujuan said.

"Yes, ma'am! My dear housekeeper," I said, giving a salute and jokingly.

"Oh, right, remember to put my underwear and yours in separate basins. My underwear is very expensive," Shujuan said nervously.

"I know, you wanted to take a shower, right? Hurry up and go!" I said, pushing Shujuan towards the bathroom. I was afraid that if we kept arguing like this, and the time was up, Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong would arrive, and Shujuan would become wary. How could I then carry out my "Show Off Your Girlfriend" plan?

"Wait a minute, let me grab my clothes!" Shujuan said, running to the desk and chair and picking up her usual blue t-shirt from the back. It

's worth mentioning here that before I met Shujuan, she used to weigh around 90 kilograms. Perhaps because she couldn't buy many clothes or to hide her figure, she always wore oversized t-shirts. After Shujuan lost weight, she wore those t-shirts less often and they became her pajamas and loungewear.

Shujuan probably only had four or five of these larger t-shirts in their shared apartment. Now that she'd lost weight, these t-shirts were about two-thirds of the way down her thighs, making it unclear whether she was wearing pants underneath if she paired them with shorts or hot pants. So, in the room, for the sake of coolness and convenience, Shujuan usually just wore the t-shirts over her underwear. She only wore shorts when she went up to the roof to do laundry, to the nearby convenience store, or when guests came over, to avoid accidentally exposing herself.

Seeing Shujuan pick up a blue t-shirt, I deliberately said, "You've been wearing this for days; it might even smell of sweat. Why don't you wash it?" After saying that, I deliberately picked out a lighter-colored, slightly loose, light gray t-shirt from the larger ones in the closet. At that moment, I only regretted that Shujuan's t-shirts were all darker colors; she didn't have any white ones, otherwise I would have definitely chosen white.

Shujuan smelled the blue t-shirt and said, "Really? I think it's fine!"

I took the blue t-shirt from her and said, "Don't be so disgusting. You've worn it for so many days anyway, so I'll just throw it in the washing machine for you. You can change into this."

"Okay," Shujuan said, taking the light gray t-shirt and walking towards the bathroom muttering to herself. I could roughly hear her say, "Strange! I remember I had a set of underwear left over when I showered yesterday..." The time was around 10:55. Actually,

I had mixed the clean set of underwear that Shujuan had left into the laundry basket. Since moving in with Shujuan, we both have a lot of clothes, so besides seasonal clothes, we each only prepare about five or six sets of underwear to change into. Shujuan usually washes our underwear every day, and our outer clothes are washed in the washing machine every week. We've both been busy with final exams lately, so when Shujuan went to do laundry, I told her, "We both have enough underwear to change into, let's wash them together after the exams." Shujuan, being busy and tired, didn't insist on washing her underwear every day.

Yesterday, after her exams, she planned to wash all her clothes from the past week, but I said, "You haven't slept much this week, why not get some sleep and wash them together tomorrow?"

Seeing she had one set of underwear left, Shujuan got lazy and probably thought she'd wash them together after work today. Otherwise, given Shujuan's personality, even if she was lazy, she would have washed a set yesterday when she saw she had no underwear to change into.

All of this was part of my plan, and Shujuan herself was unknowingly falling into my "Exposing My Girlfriend" scheme.

Part

5: The Little Operation to Expose My Girlfriend (3)

Seeing that Shujuan had been gradually drawn into my plan of "The Little Operation to Expose My Girlfriend," I suddenly felt a pang of regret. However, I couldn't resist the urge to expose my girlfriend, which made me continue the plan step by step.

In the room, I threw all of Shujuan's outer trousers, both long and short, into the laundry basket. Only Shujuan's recently washed short-sleeved shirts and some skirts remained in the wardrobe.

After hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, I pounded on the bathroom door. After Shujuan opened the door, she used the door panel to cover her body, revealing only her wet head, and asked me, "What do you want?"

I said, "I need to do laundry. I need to get you a basin, laundry detergent, and water cooler."

Shujuan said, "Wait a minute, I'll get them to you, don't peek!" Soon after, she placed the laundry detergent and water cooler in two stacked basins and passed them out through the door panel.

I took them and jokingly said, "I've already seen you naked, are you still afraid I'll peek?"

"I'm still embarrassed!" Shujuan said. This contradictory behavior of being shy might be related to Shujuan's conservative personality from the south.

When Shujuan was about to close the door, I blocked the door panel and said, "Didn't you just change out of your underwear? I'll take it upstairs to soak."

"Oh," Shujuan said without suspicion and handed over the underwear. As Shujuan was about to close the door, she suddenly poked her head out again and said, "Hey, you really need to remember to pack my underwear separately from yours. My underwear is very expensive."

"I know, you're so annoying!" I said.

"Hmph!" Shujuan closed the door again. After hearing the sound of water, I looked at my watch, which showed 10:58. I thought that Shujuan's shower would take at least fifteen or sixteen minutes, and Ayi and Azhong hadn't arrived yet. Why not take the time to quickly take the clothes up to the rooftop and take care of them?

I put Shujuan's underwear and my underwear in two separate basins, added some cold water, and then threw all our outer clothes into the washing machine. After adding the appropriate amount of laundry detergent and setting the timer for fifteen minutes, I carried two bottles of laundry detergent and cold water back to my room on the third floor from the rooftop. At that moment, I saw Ayi standing alone outside the door. The time was about 11:05.

I unlocked the door and casually asked A-Yi, "Have you been waiting long?"

A-Yi said, "Not really, but I knocked a few times and no one answered. I thought you guys had left us hanging."

"No, I went upstairs to do laundry, and Shu-Juan was taking a shower, so she probably didn't hear me!" I said.

After opening the door, A-Yi placed about ten cans of ice-cold beer on the tatami table on the floor and casually said, "A-Zhong is going to buy some braised dishes to go with the beer. He'll be back in a bit."

I placed the laundry detergent and water cooler in the corner next to the bathroom door, said "Okay!" and walked to the tatami table to sit down on the floor with A-Yi. We each opened a can of beer and started chatting and drinking.

As A-Yi chatted, he held the remote control, switching between TV channels. The sounds of the television, our conversation, and the sounds of water running from the bathroom, along with Shu-Juan's cheerful humming, could be heard throughout the room. This was an unconscious habit of Shu-Juan's when she showered; she always considered showering a pleasant experience, and thus, she would unconsciously hum along when she was happy.

After chatting for about five or six minutes, the sound of water from the bathroom stopped. Less than a minute later, I heard the door lock click, so I turned to look at the bathroom door. I saw Shu-Juan, her head wrapped in a towel, wearing the light gray t-shirt I had given her, opening the door from the bathroom.

Shu-Juan was startled to see A-Yi, perhaps because she hadn't expected another person in the room.

"Hi! Shu-Juan, sorry to bother you," A-Yi greeted her first.

Shu-Juan nodded in response.

Ah-Yi jokingly said, "In a good mood? Even humming a song in the shower!"

Shu-Juan blushed shyly, whether from Ah-Yi's words or from realizing she wasn't wearing underwear under her t-shirt, I wondered.

I quickly said to Shu-Juan, "Oh right, I forgot to tell you, I invited Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong here to play cards and catch up. We haven't seen each other in a while, so this was a good opportunity to reconnect. I completely forgot, so I'm sorry to tell you now."

At that moment, I felt my words were insincere; this was all part of my "girlfriend revealing operation" plan. I hadn't forgotten; I was just deliberately keeping it to myself.

"Hmm!" Shu-Juan replied, momentarily at a loss for words in this unexpected situation. This is understandable; if you were a girl, in front of your boyfriend's friends, wearing only a thin t-shirt and no underwear, wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?

Shujuan stood on the bathroom steps for a while before slowly stepping down, as if afraid of accidentally exposing herself. Soon she went to the wardrobe, bent down, and opened the bottom drawer, rummaging through the clothes as if searching for something…

After a while, with her back to me and Ayi, she squatted down gently, her legs pressed together, and searched the drawer even more carefully. After a while, as if she couldn't find her treasure, she closed the drawer, stood up, and opened the wardrobe door to continue searching.

Ayi had his back to Shujuan, while I was facing her directly, so I could see everything she did. Her cautious movements seemed unnatural, making me want to laugh, but I had to suppress the urge.

A short while later, Shujuan took out several dresses from the wardrobe and placed them on the bed. She then lowered her head and pondered for a moment. It seemed Shujuan wanted to wear a dress to cover herself up. So, to prevent Shujuan from wearing an extra skirt in the bathroom, I quickly said to her, "What are you looking for? Why did you take your skirt out? Are you going to wear it? It's so late, and we're not going anywhere. Wearing a skirt in the room would be strange, wouldn't it?" This was actually a subtle way of implying that if Shujuan wore a skirt, Ayi would find it odd.

My words made Ayi turn to look at Shujuan. When Shujuan saw Ayi looking at her, her face flushed slightly. Perhaps this was because Shujuan felt guilty and embarrassed about not wearing anything underneath.

Shujuan quickly made up an excuse, saying, "No, I was thinking about going out with you tomorrow, so I was looking for clothes to wear. By the way, where are my pants?"

"Pants? I was thinking your pants haven't been washed in a while, so I thought I'd wash them too!" I replied.

"Oh!" Shujuan responded, then put the skirt back in the closet. I quickly raised my beer to A-Yi, trying to draw his gaze away from Shu-Juan. This was just to prevent Shu-Juan from feeling uncomfortable from the start, as if someone was watching her. After all, scheming to get a girlfriend requires a step-by-step approach. If she becomes wary, she'll be more cautious, reducing her chances of being exposed, which would hinder my "Showing Off My Girlfriend" plan.

Shu-Juan combed her hair a few times in front of the wardrobe mirror. While combing, her movements were smaller than usual, but you could still see that as she brushed her hair back, the prominent nipples of her large breasts were slightly pressed against her t-shirt, which was also slightly pulled up, revealing the entire right thigh and almost her buttocks.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel that Shu-Juan looked incredibly sexy, and perhaps because I knew she wasn't wearing underwear, I felt a slight engorgement in my penis.

After putting down the comb, Shujuan went to sit on the bed. She lifted her legs together and, as if afraid of being exposed, grabbed a light blanket to cover her thighs and calves under her t-shirt. Then she bent her knees and hugged them with her hands, staring uncomfortably at the television in front of her.

Ayi and I continued chatting, and Shujuan didn't move. Curious, Ayi turned to look at her and said, "Anyway, Ajie and I are chatting, and we're not really watching TV, so you can have the remote." He then picked up the remote from the table and handed it to Shujuan.

Perhaps afraid of being exposed, Shujuan turned around without moving her bottom. When she habitually took the remote from Ayi with her right hand, from my position I could clearly see that, as she supported herself on the bed with her left hand, her two full breasts were exposed through the loose neckline of her t-shirt. From my position, I couldn't see her nipples, but did Ayi see them?

Just as A-Yi was about to hand the remote to her, I saw him pause, not extending his arm further. It seemed the distance wasn't enough, so A-Yi slightly stood up and smoothly handed the remote to Shu-Juan's right hand.

Having witnessed all of this, I had a general idea of what was going on. I think A-Yi must have seen it. He could have easily handed the remote to Shu-Juan with a slight extension of his arm, so why did he stand up slightly? I think it was out of curiosity? Perhaps he wanted to confirm if Shu-Juan really wasn't wearing a bra. And in that instant of standing up, I'm sure he saw Shu-Juan's nipples!

Shu-Juan probably only noticed her lower body and didn't realize her upper body was exposed. After taking the remote, she even said "Thank you!" to A-Yi. I thought to myself: Damn, stupid woman, her upper body has been completely exposed, and she still says thank you. At that moment, I suddenly felt conflicted, thinking about how my girlfriend didn't want others to see her.

Seeing A-Yi about to turn away, I pretended to be calm, quickly staring at the TV and taking a sip of beer. Ah Yi glanced at me furtively, as if he'd done something wrong. Seeing I didn't react, he picked up his beer and said he wanted to toast me. We knocked our bottles together and each took a sip.

I noticed Ah Yi's face was a little flushed, and I figured he must have seen Shu Juan's chest. So I tentatively asked, "Ah Yi, what's wrong? Your face is so red after just one bottle. I remember you can hold your liquor pretty well!"

Ah Yi quickly wiped his face and said, "Really? Maybe it's because I haven't drunk in a while!"

I said "Oh," finished the rest of my beer, crushed the bottle with my hand, and threw the empty can into an empty plastic bag.

Ah Yi seemed a little startled by my reaction, but after I opened another bottle, I smiled and said to him, "I've already finished a bottle. You're too slow!" At this point, Ah Yi probably realized he'd been overthinking things, so he finished his beer and threw the empty can into the plastic bag I'd just tossed aside.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!..." Just then, there was a knocking sound at the door. I got up and opened the door, and saw Ah Zhong walk in with a big bag of braised food.

Ah-Zhong placed the braised dishes on the table in the Japanese-style room and casually opened a bottle of beer to drink. Just then, a series of "beep! beep! beep..." sounds came from the timer on my watch. I told Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong, "You guys chat first, I'm still doing laundry. The washing machine timer is up, I'll go upstairs and check."

"Oh! Xianhui, when did our Ah-Jie start doing laundry by himself?" Ah-Zhong joked.

I smiled and said, "I can't help it! Your big sister Shu-Juan tricked me!" After saying that, I gave Shu-Juan a special look. But Shu-Juan didn't say anything, still holding her thighs under the blanket, awkwardly continuing to watch her TV. So I walked out of the room, closed the door behind me, and went up to the top floor.

Part

Six: The Little Operation to Expose My Girlfriend (4)

After draining the dirty water from the washing machine (because the washing machine the landlord provided wasn't fully automatic), I refilled it with clean water to wash off the laundry detergent. I set a ten-minute timer, lit a cigarette, and wondered if I should really continue exposing my girlfriend. At this point, the urge to show off my girlfriend was something I couldn't control. Was I really a little sick?

I put out the cigarette and walked back to the corridor door of the room on the third floor. Looking at the door, I gently pressed my ear against it, curious to know what was happening inside.

I could only hear Ah Yi and Ah Zhong talking; I couldn't hear Shu Juan's voice at all. At this moment, I thought, Shu Juan must still be sitting on the bed feeling very uncomfortable, right? I deliberately left the three of them in the room, just wanting to know what Shujuan was feeling, dressed only in a t-shirt in front of two men. Was she uncomfortable, embarrassed, or uneasy?

After a minute or two, I could still hear Ayi and Azhong's brief conversation inside, so I curiously opened the door. I saw Shujuan still in the same position I had left in—huddled with her legs drawn up, staring blankly at the TV.

I entered the room, and she turned to look at me, then breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where did you go? Why did it take you so long?"

"Nothing, just having a smoke on the rooftop," I said.

Shujuan said somewhat angrily, "Really? I was like this..." but stopped mid-sentence. I thought she might be trying to say—how could you be so carefree as to smoke like this? But with Ayi and Azhong present, she held back. But I'm not Shujuan, so I don't know what she really wanted to say.

"Don't fight, you two! It's only been five or six minutes, there's no way Ah-Jie would cheat on you!" Ah-Zhong jumped in to smooth things over.

"No, Shu-Juan and I have such a good relationship, how could we fight?" I said jokingly. After saying that, I went back to my seat.

The braised dishes on the table were already open, and seeing that there were only two pairs of chopsticks on the table, Ah-Yi handed me another pair. I took a few bites, and after seeing Ah-Zhong and Ah-Yi each take a couple of bites, I said, "Strange! Neither of you offered my girlfriend any of the braised dishes!"

"Oh my god! I swear, we asked Shu-Juan if she wanted any, but she said she didn't." Ah-Zhong said first.

"Yeah! I can vouch for that." Ah-Yi echoed.

"Really?" I said with a slightly doubtful tone.

"It's true!" Shu-Juan suddenly said.

"Oh!" I replied to Shu-Juan.

"By the way, your Shujuan is acting really strange today. When you talk to her, she just says 'yes,' 'um,' or shakes her head instead, acting all indifferent. She's so different from the Shujuan who's usually so talkative!" Ah-Zhong said.

"Yeah, even when we asked her if she wanted braised food, she just shook her head," Ah-Yi chimed in.

"Maybe she's shy!" I said deliberately.

"Shy? How could she be! We're so familiar with you guys, and it's not like we've never met Shujuan before. Why would she be shy?" Ah-Zhong said.

I said mysteriously, "You'll have to ask her!" and gave a slight smile.

Shujuan rolled her eyes at me, so I quickly wiped the smile off my face and said, "Maybe I'm just too shy to eat in front of the two of you?" Then I said to Ayi, "How about we switch seats?" So Ayi and I switched places. I moved to the tatami table closer to the bed, while Ayi moved to the tatami table directly opposite the bathroom door, and Azhong stayed in his original spot, the tatami table closer to the wardrobe.

After switching places with Ayi, I got a new pair of chopsticks, picked up some of Shujuan's favorite braised dishes in a polystyrene bowl, and handed the chopsticks and bowl to Shujuan, saying, "You only ate bread tonight, you must be a little hungry, just eat a little!" After I finished speaking, Shujuan took the chopsticks and bowl from my hand, said "thank you," and sat on the bed to eat the braised dishes.

After eating, drinking, and chatting for a while with Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong, I opened a can of beer and turned to Shu-Juan, saying, "Would you like a drink?"

Shu-Juan is actually a girl with a pretty good alcohol tolerance; if she drinks quickly, she can drink about five or six cans of beer before passing out. But after one or two cans, she gets very high and often makes some more uninhibited gestures, unlike her usual reserved self. My gesture was meant to encourage her to be more uninhibited, hoping to inadvertently increase her chances of showing some skin!

Shu-Juan shook her head and said to me, "No, thank you. I'm afraid I'll get drunk."

"What are you afraid of? I'm here, and it's your own room. If you get drunk, just lie down and sleep!" I said.

"..." Shu-Juan looked hesitant, probably afraid of being exposed if she got drunk?

"Yeah, we're all happily drinking, and you're the only one who hasn't drunk. Shu-Juan, you're not giving us any face!" Ah-Zhong said somewhat arrogantly after finishing his second can.

"Everyone's drinking, but you haven't. That's a little odd, isn't it?" I said to Shujuan. There was a hint of pressure in my words.

Shujuan handed me her chopsticks and empty bowl, took the beer from me, took a small sip, and then placed it on the bed to her right.

I took the empty bowl and chopsticks and said, "That's more like it. You can drink, just a little more. I'll get you some braised dishes." After saying that, I picked up a second bowl of braised dishes and turned to hand it to Shujuan.

After Shujuan ate for a while, I again raised the bottle to toast her, and Shujuan tactfully tapped the can against mine and took two sips.

Soon after, I asked Shujuan to toast Ah Zhong and Ah Yi. Shujuan politely toasted them from a distance while sitting on the bed. It seemed Shujuan had drunk more than half a bottle.

Seeing that Shujuan was drinking a bit too quickly, I didn't want to make things difficult for her. So I changed to a more relaxed position, leaning against the bed and supporting myself with my elbows as I continued chatting with Ayi and Azhong...

After chatting for a while, Azhong seemed to remember something and said, "Didn't we say we were going to play cards? We've been chatting for so long, shouldn't we start?"

I smiled and said, "So Azhong's itching for a game, he couldn't resist!"

"Yeah, that gambling addict Azhong hasn't played cards for almost a month because of his final exams, I think he's about to die of boredom!" Ayi teased.

"Yeah! Yeah! I just love to gamble!" Ah-Zhong said with a touch of self-deprecation. He then turned and took out a mahjong set from the bottom of my storage basket.

"See! He's so addicted to gambling that he even knows where I keep my mahjong set," I joked with Ah-Yi.

Ah-Yi nodded in agreement and said to Ah-Zhong, "If you want to play, wait until we've all finished our braised dishes!"

"Yeah, it's a hassle to deal with unfinished braised dishes, and my clothes upstairs haven't been spun dry yet. I need to go up and take care of them." I said, preparing to get up to deal with the clothes on the rooftop.

"No need, I'll go up and take care of them. You stay here with Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong!" Shu-Juan said, pressing down on my shoulder with one hand. Perhaps Shu-Juan was afraid that staying in the room would cause her the same unease and awkwardness as before?

"No need, I'll go up. I promised to help with the laundry today, how can I back out halfway?" I said deliberately.

Shujuan asked nervously, "Do you know how to handle those soaking clothes?"

I glanced back at Shujuan and shook my head.

"Those clothes need to be rubbed, but I don't think you know how. I'll go upstairs." After saying that, Shujuan opened the quilt, carefully got off the bed with her legs tightly together, and stood up.

I looked up at Shujuan standing beside me, feeling a bit reluctant to refuse her. Seeing that she seemed afraid I would leave her in the room again, I could only say, "Okay, then you'll blame me for breaking my promise to help with the laundry and then leaving it to you!"

"No way!" Shujuan said, turning around to walk around behind Ah Zhong.

Suddenly, I wanted to play a little joke on Shujuan, so I lightly slapped her bottom through her t-shirt and said, "Don't wear your shorts so short next time! People who don't know better will think you're not wearing any underwear!"

Shujuan's face immediately flushed red. She turned and glared at me before walking past Ah Zhong, opening the door, quickly putting on her slippers, and running towards the stairwell…

My words seemed to hit a nerve with Shujuan, causing her to flee the scene as if escaping a disaster, without even closing the door properly. I asked Ah Zhong to close the door for me, and he stood up to do so.

After Ah-Zhong closed the door and sat down again, he asked me curiously, "Shu-Juan seemed a little nervous just now. What was she nervous about?"

I said in a slightly joking tone, "Maybe she really wasn't wearing any underwear, and she was afraid of being exposed and me being right again?" Then I lowered my head and scratched the hair that was sticking out at the back of my head a few times, and said, "Maybe she wasn't even wearing a bra!"

I looked up and saw that Ah-Zhong and Ah-Yi were both stunned for a moment before I quickly said, "Just kidding! You two don't actually believe it, do you?"

"No...no...of course we all...know you're joking...!" Ah-Yi swallowed nervously and stammered. Perhaps this was because Ah-Yi had peeked at Shu-Juan's chest earlier, so he was a little nervous and guilty about talking about it?

And by saying that on purpose, I was implying that Shu-Juan wasn't wearing anything under her t-shirt. Although I smoothed things over, I thought that driven by curiosity, it's inevitable for men to have lustful thoughts, and Ah-Zhong and Ah-Yi might have secretly glanced a few times to confirm, right?

The topic was a bit serious and awkward, so Ah Yi quickly changed the subject, saying, "By the way, did you invite Ah Bang or Ah De over to play cards?"

I deliberately tapped my forehead and said, "Oh dear! I forgot to tell you, they both went back this afternoon!"

"What? You didn't invite them?" Ah Zhong said.

"No! I told them. But it seems their class is going out to play, so they can't stay!" I said.

"What should we do then? We're one short!" Ah Zhong said.

"We'll have to ask Shu Juan to join us." I said.

"That's the only way." Ah Zhong said.

"Will Shu Juan agree? She doesn't seem to like playing cards much!" Ah Yi said.

"There's no other way, we'll have to ask her!" I said.

Saying this, I picked up the cigarettes on the table and offered them to Ah Yi and Ah Zhong. So, after the three grown men lit cigarettes, I smoked as I moved the beer and empty dishes that Shu Juan had left on the bed back to the table. Then I picked up the remaining braised food on the table, took a bite, and then picked up my beer to toast them. The three of us banged on our bottles and continued eating, drinking, and chatting...

Actually, I hadn't made plans with Abang and Ade, and I knew that Abang and Ade had originally planned to go home today. Everything was going according to my plan of "exposing my girlfriend," and Shujuan was slowly being manipulated by me...

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Part 7: Exposing My Girlfriend (5)

Shujuan had been on the rooftop dealing with her clothes for about ten minutes. In the room, I suddenly realized that if Shujuan wore underwear and shorts, wouldn't my plan of "exposing my girlfriend" be ruined? Thinking of this, I started to feel uneasy.

But would Shujuan really wear underwear and shorts? Because the spin dryer at our place was broken, and in this sweltering June heat, even if the clothes were wrung out, they would inevitably take three or four hours to dry, unless Shujuan was willing to wear these soaking wet clothes. But I thought, in this muggy weather, wearing these clothes would be uncomfortable and torture, right? But I still couldn't be sure about anything.

"Hey! Why has your Shujuan been upstairs for so long? Did something happen? Should we go up and check on her?" Ah Zhong's words interrupted my thoughts.

At this moment, Ah Zhong's words made me worry about Shujuan. After all, Shujuan was only wearing a t-shirt. Although others couldn't tell whether she was wearing anything underneath, I thought that such attire, even if she was wearing underwear and shorts underneath, would inevitably arouse people's imaginations. Thinking of this, I started to worry about Shujuan, afraid that she might accidentally encounter bad people.

"Hey! You two sit down for a moment, I'll go up and check on Shujuan," I said. "

It's okay, go ahead and go!" Ah Zhong said.

"Do you want us to come with you?" Ah Yi said.

"No need, I can go up by myself." After saying that, I left Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong behind and stood up to walk to the top floor alone.

When I got to the top floor, I saw rows of clothes already hanging out to dry. After passing through the rows of clothes, I saw Shu-Juan leaning against the wall of the platform, looking at the night view in the distance.

I tiptoed up behind Shu-Juan, grabbed her waist just above her hips, and said, "Hey! What are you thinking about?"

Shu-Juan's body trembled slightly, but after realizing it was my voice, she said, "Why did you scare me?"

"Nothing, I just saw you spacing out, so I just played a little joke on you!" I said.

"Stop being so annoying!" Shu-Juan said coquettishly.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked.

"Nothing, just looking at the night view and waiting for the clothes to dry." Shu-Juan said.

"Waiting for the clothes to dry?" I said.

"Yes, I'm not wearing underwear or pants, and I feel embarrassed seeing Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong!" Shu-Juan said.

"Hehe..." I laughed when I heard Shujuan was really going to say it.

"Why are you laughing?" Shujuan asked.

"No, I just found it a little funny when you said you were waiting for the clothes to dry!" I said.

"Why?" Shujuan asked.

"You know, even if you're waiting for clothes to dry in this weather, it'll take at least two or three hours! Are you just going to stand on the rooftop waiting for the clothes to dry, and feed the mosquitoes while you're at it?" I said, swatting away a mosquito that was sucking blood from my leg.

"What am I supposed to do then?" Shujuan said, looking like she was about to cry. "It's all your fault! You didn't even tell me you were going to meet up with your friends, and you even soaked all my wearable clothes in water." Shujuan complained a little.

"I really forgot! It wasn't on purpose." I pretended to have forgotten and apologized to Shujuan, then tugged at her sleeve and said coquettishly, "Don't be angry! You won't look pretty if you're angry." At this, Shujuan smiled through her tears and wiped away her tears.

Seeing Shujuan like this, I really felt a little sorry for her, and I started to hesitate again about whether to continue with the "Showing Off My Girlfriend" plan.

"Hey!" But Shujuan interrupted my thoughts.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Why are you spacing out?" Shujuan asked.

"Nothing! I'm trying to figure something out," I said.

"At least you still have some conscience. So what should we do now?" Shujuan asked.

"I think even if you don't say anything, Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong won't know you're not wearing anything underneath. Besides, you look so sexy!" I said, deliberately sliding my right hand down from Shujuan's waist to her buttocks and touching her twice.

"Slap!" "You're asking for it!" Shujuan slapped my right hand and said, "I'm already like this, and you're still in the mood to joke." Shujuan said again.

"I'm serious. We've been up here for so long, we should hurry downstairs so Ah-Yi and Ah-Zhong won't suspect anything. Otherwise, you're acting all coy today, and your attitude is different from usual. People will inevitably find it strange. Even if you don't say anything, they'll still wonder what's wrong with you today," I said. This explanation was partly to try and get Shujuan to compromise, and partly because I hadn't completely given up on my "girlfriend revealing operation.

" "..." Shujuan didn't speak, her hands braced against the wall, eyes closed, head bowed, seemingly deep in thought. Seeing that Shujuan didn't react, I grabbed her sleeve, intending to lead her downstairs.

"Don't pull me!" Shujuan pushed my hand away, then said, "Do you remember what you said when I was leaving the room—that I looked like I wasn't wearing anything? Won't they be suspicious if you say that?"

"I was just joking! There's no need to get so angry," I said.

Although Shujuan's actions seemed a bit angry, she wasn't stupid. Did this series of coincidences make her realize my intention to orchestrate her revealing? But thinking about it carefully, Shujuan didn't seem so perceptive; she probably didn't know my intentions!

"Anyway, I'd feel embarrassed wearing just a t-shirt! I don't want to go downstairs like this, I'm going to wait here for my clothes to dry!" Shujuan pouted, somewhat insistently.

It seemed Shujuan hadn't seen through my wicked intentions. And Shujuan's anger was probably due to her conservative and introverted nature, which made her feel shy and embarrassed in this situation.

Seeing Shujuan like this, I thought to myself, "Sigh! I guess I'll have to give up my 'exposing lesbians' plan!"

So I said to Shujuan, "Don't wait, it'll take at least two or three hours for the clothes to dry. I think I'll just go to the convenience store to buy you some tissues, and I'll go back to my room to get my shorts for you." As I said this, thinking my plan was over, I didn't know how to express myself.

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