Video of the Beautiful Neighbor

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Video of the Beautiful Neighbor

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My beautiful neighbor's Bluetooth connected to my phone. The next second, It started playing explicit BDSM content… 1. Staring at the brightly lit tech park at midnight, I dragged my exhausted body into a taxi. I'm an overworked programmer. I'm young now, so I can pull all-nighters, but it’s brutal. Unfortunately, everyone around me is in a cutthroat race to the bottom, each more driven than the last. Leaning against the car window, watching the streetlights whiz by, I slowly closed my eyes. "Hey, kid, we're here!" The driver's voice woke me up. "Oh, right, thanks, driver." I couldn't believe I'd actually fallen asleep on the way. "Young man, you gotta take care of yourself, or you won't find a partner later on," the driver joked. "Don't worry, I'm perfectly fine!" I quickly got out of the car. That little nap actually cleared my head quite a bit. Time for a bath! The bathwater was steaming hot. I sat on the edge of the tub, slowly dipping a foot in to test the temperature. Soon, everything below my knees was enveloped in warm water, while my thighs pressed against the cold porcelain. *Splash!* I submerged myself completely. *Sigh.* After a long day, most of my fatigue finally washed away. I placed my phone horizontally on the caddy above the tub and swiped to choose a suspense movie. But strangely, only a few minutes in, an incredibly stimulating scene suddenly appeared on my phone screen! A woman with pigtails, wearing a transparent nightie, was on the floor. Blindfolded, a dog collar around her neck, while a well-dressed man behind her relentlessly whipped her with a belt. The woman in the video wouldn't stop screaming. *Drip, drip.* Oh my God. I quickly grabbed some tissues, tilting my head back to staunch my nose. I wasn’t eighteen anymore, but I was still a young, virile man! In a panic, I tried to lower the phone's volume, but realized it wasn't responding to my touch. What the hell was going on? I might be a computer programmer at work, but even if my phone had a virus, I'd notice, right? "Could it be?" I checked. My phone's Bluetooth was on. So, it wasn't my problem. I got out of the tub, dried myself off, and lit a cigarette. Bluetooth reception doesn't go too far, and there were only three apartments on my floor. One belonged to grandparents visiting family out of town; they'd left two days ago. Another was a new neighbor, I didn't know if it was a man or a woman. And from the layout of my bathroom, only this new neighbor's bathroom was configured the same way, meaning they were right next door to me. Honestly, this was beyond awkward. To avoid this happening again, I decided it would be best to knock on their door and have a word with the new neighbor. With that thought, I walked out, cigarette dangling from my lips. Taking a deep breath, I pressed the doorbell. As I waited, I looked up and spotted a cute pink Kitty cat sticker at the top of the door. This kind of decoration suggested that my new neighbor was likely… "Coming!" a playful voice called out. It was a woman, alright. The door opened, revealing a woman whose head only reached my chin. Her hair was damp, making it easy to guess what she’d been doing before answering. And that tiny towel couldn't even begin to contain her generous curves, like ripe peaches ready to burst. My expression softened slightly. I brought the cigarette to my lips, took a deep drag, and tried to cool off. Then, I casually leaned against the doorframe, trying my best to keep my eyes from drifting downwards. "Alex. Your neighbor." "H-hi, I'm Seraphina." I watched her legs drawing closer and closer, rubbing subtly together, and couldn't help but feel a mischievous urge to tease her. Given her height, I had to lean down to get my mouth close to her ear. "Stop messing with the volume. My cat's gone into heat listening to it, won't stop meowing." Seraphina clearly froze for a few seconds, then stammered, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I connected to the wrong device." Seraphina's face instantly flushed crimson. "No problem," I said, turning away. Before she could close the door, I added, "Next time you're getting kinky, maybe double-check your Bluetooth connection." 2. Back home, I got out the cat food and filled Misty’s bowl to the brim. "Stop meowing, your dad's already having a tough time. Keep it up, and I swear I'll take drastic measures!" Listening to Misty's incessant meows only fueled my own arousal. I retrieved my phone from the bathroom. I had meant to disconnect the Bluetooth, but for some reason, I hesitated, never quite tapping the button. Just then, the phone screen changed again. It switched to another video, less intense, but still watchable. Looks like the woman next door hadn't turned off her Bluetooth either. This time, the movie had no sound. So, I lay on my bed and watched until I drifted off to sleep. The silence made it easier to sleep, but my sleep wasn't peaceful. I even had a very vivid dream—also just images, no sound. The person wearing the collar was Seraphina. This time, she wasn't blindfolded, her face was clear, just as I'd first noticed the mole under her eye. And the well-dressed man was me. I didn't even open my mouth to speak; just one glance from me, and she obediently stuck out her tongue and prostrated herself at my feet. I pressed my foot onto her shoulder. She instinctively recoiled. I grabbed her chin, extended my fingers into her mouth. Seraphina licked them submissively, but my darker thoughts didn't want her to enjoy it so much. Sometimes I pressed down on her tongue with my fingers, sometimes I touched her throat with the back of my fingers, making her gag uncontrollably. I yanked hard on the chain in my hand, forcing her to lift her head closer, half her body compelled to lean against mine. Her legs kept squeezing together and rubbing. Just as I was about to pry open her thighs and plunge in… *Ding-a-ling-ling!* My alarm went off. *Hiss.* No wonder I thought about her all day and she showed up in my dreams. I had a wet dream. But now wasn't the time to dwell on that. There was a morning meeting today; the head of the regional branch of the corporation was coming for an inspection. I quickly turned off the video, got up, brushed my teeth, and tossed the sheets and duvet into the washing machine. Before leaving, I fed Misty, then put on my shoes, shook my head, trying to completely forget the dream. As the elevator neared my floor, I heard a door open. By the time I reached the elevator, just as the doors were about to fully close, a slender hand slid in to stop them. The elevator doors reopened, and the person standing before me was Seraphina. 3. Today she was dressed in a formal business suit. The mole under her eye looked incredibly alluring, very similar to the angle in my dream last night when I looked down at her. The thought sent a rush of heat through my body again. "Good morning," she greeted me politely as she stepped in. "Not so good." To be honest, after a dream like that, I hadn't rested well. I felt mentally drained. "What's wrong?" "I don't know whose voice it was, but it made my cat go into heat even in her dreams." "… …" The elevator instantly fell so silent you could hear a pin drop. Then, to break the awkwardness, I casually added, "It sounded a lot like your voice." "Haha, my voice isn't that unique." "Yeah, I wonder what it sounds like when you're screaming." "… …" Great, silence once again. We finally reached the first floor. She immediately grabbed her bag and walked out, and coincidentally, I followed in the same direction, keeping a respectful distance. We’d be running into each other constantly; I couldn't keep failing to tease her and then awkwardly bumping into her every time, right? Just as I was wondering whether to call out to her, the cute girl suddenly turned back. She took a deep breath. "I'm so sorry, it might have been me. I was so tired yesterday, so... I forgot to turn off my Bluetooth, and then I fell asleep... yeah, I was just too sleepy." She stumbled through her explanation, her face flushing crimson as she spoke hesitantly. "Alex, consider it an apology. Let me drive you to work." I had been so focused on her that I hadn't noticed we'd walked up to a sports car. "No, thanks. Traffic's bad at this hour; I don't want to hold you up." "It's fine, Alex. My work hours are pretty flexible." She quickly opened the car door, and I felt too awkward to refuse her again. Looking at her, she seemed much younger than me. How could she afford such an expensive sports car? "Alex, ready to go?" Seraphina asked with a smile, buckling her seatbelt. "666 Corporate Drive, Tech Park." I gave her my company's address, watching the seatbelt press against her chest. Damn, she's busty. We didn't say much more on the way, but she didn't use a GPS and drove skillfully right to my company building. As soon as I got to the office and opened my computer, I stared at the screen, lost in thought. Just then, Kevin, from my team, patted my shoulder. "Morning, Alex!" This guy might be skinny, but he's got some strength. "Kevin, have you been working out hard lately? That's quite a grip." I rubbed my shoulder, which was a little sore from his pat. "Hehe, yeah, I've been hitting the gym, but not *that* kind of gym." Kevin grinned slyly, then whispered, "I moved in with my girlfriend, and get this, she's a sub, always asking me to spank her." Good heavens, are young couples these days really into such wild stuff? As soon as he mentioned it, I thought of the video that Seraphina's Bluetooth had connected to my phone. Looks like she's a sub too. "All departments, gather! Time for the meeting!" The intercom announced. Everyone started heading up to the main conference room. In the conference room, "Heard the CEO's son is back from overseas!" "What? Are we getting a new boss?" "I don't know, but the CEO hasn't been in the office for ages. Word is, he's not well. How could he let an outsider run such a big company?" "That's true, I guess this time it's just... shhh, don't talk, they're coming in." I listened to the gossip around me, then craned my neck to look at the doorway, only to see someone completely unexpected walk in!

Chapters (4)

第1章

My attractive neighbor’s Bluetooth paired with my phone. The next thing I knew, it started playing explicit BDSM content… Staring at the brightly lit tech park at midnight, I dragged my exhausted body into a taxi. I’m an overworked programmer. I’m young enough to pull all-nighters, but it’s brutal. Unfortunately, everyone around me is caught in a cutthroat race to the bottom—each more driven than the last. Leaning against the car window, watching the streetlights whiz by, I slowly closed my eyes. “Hey, kid, we’re here!” The driver’s voice jolted me awake. “Oh, right, thanks.” I couldn’t believe I’d actually dozed off on the ride. “Young man, you gotta take care of yourself—otherwise you’ll never find a girlfriend,” the driver joked. "Don't worry, I'm perfectly fine!" I hopped out quickly. That short nap had actually cleared my head a bit. Time for a shower! The shower water was scalding hot. I tested the temperature with my foot before stepping in. Soon, my lower legs were enveloped in warm water while my thighs pressed against the cold porcelain. *Splash!* I submerged myself completely. *Sigh.* After a long day, most of my fatigue finally melted away. I propped my phone on the caddy above the tub and swiped to pick a thriller. But weirdly, just a few minutes in, an incredibly graphic scene popped up on my screen! A woman with pigtails in a sheer nightgown was on the floor. Blindfolded with a dog collar around her neck, a well-dressed man behind her whipped her relentlessly with a belt. The woman in the video screamed nonstop. *Drip, drip.* Oh my God. I grabbed tissues quickly, tilting my head back to stop my nosebleed. I wasn’t 18 anymore, but I was still a young, virile guy! Panicked, I tried to turn down the volume, but the screen wasn’t responding to my touch. What the hell was going on? I might be a programmer, but even I’d notice if my phone had a virus, right? “Wait a second…” I checked—my Bluetooth was on. So it wasn’t my phone’s fault. I got out of the tub, dried off, and lit a cigarette. Bluetooth range isn’t that far, and there were only three apartments on my floor. One belonged to grandparents out of town for two days. The other was a new neighbor—I didn’t even know if it was a guy or girl. From my bathroom layout, only their unit had the same setup, meaning they were right next door. This was beyond awkward. To prevent a repeat, I decided to knock and have a word with the new neighbor. Cigarette in mouth, I headed over. Taking a deep breath, I pressed the doorbell. Waiting, I noticed a cute pink Hello Kitty sticker at the top—definitely a girl’s place. “Coming!” a playful voice called. Yep, definitely a woman. The door opened to a woman who only came up to my chin. Her hair was damp—she’d obviously been in the shower. And that tiny towel barely covered her curves—like ripe peaches ready to burst. My expression softened a bit. I took a drag of my cigarette, trying to cool off. I leaned casually against the doorframe, doing my best not to stare at her body. "Fang Yan. Your neighbor." "H-hi, I'm Mu Sisi." I watched her legs pressing together, and a mischievous urge to tease her hit me. Since she was so short, I had to lean down to speak near her ear. "Quit messing with the volume. My cat’s going crazy meowing like she’s in heat." Mu Sisi froze for a second, then stammered: "Oh I’m so sorry—I paired with the wrong device!" Her face turned bright red. "No problem," I said, turning to leave. Before she closed the door, I added: "Next time you’re getting frisky, double-check your Bluetooth."

第2章

Back home, I filled Misty’s food bowl to the brim. "Cut it out—your dad’s already stressed enough. Keep meowing like that and I’ll do something drastic!" Misty’s constant meows only made me hornier. I grabbed my phone from the bathroom. I meant to turn off Bluetooth, but hesitated before tapping the button. Suddenly, the screen changed again—another video, less intense but still interesting. Looks like the neighbor hadn’t turned off her Bluetooth either. This time there was no sound, so I lay on bed and watched until I fell asleep. The silence helped me sleep, but I had vivid dreams—also just images, no sound. The person in the collar was Mu Sisi. This time she wasn’t blindfolded—I could clearly see the mole under her eye. And the well-dressed man was me. I didn’t even have to speak; one look from me, and she stuck out her tongue and knelt at my feet. I pressed my foot on her shoulder. She flinched, but I grabbed her chin and forced my fingers into her mouth. Mu Sisi licked them submissively, but a darker part of me didn’t want her to enjoy it. Sometimes I pressed down on her tongue, sometimes I touched her throat—making her gag. I yanked the chain hard, forcing her to lift her head closer, half her body leaning against mine. Her legs kept squeezing together. Just as I was about to pry them open… *RING!* My alarm went off. *Hiss.* No wonder I’d been thinking about her all day—she’d invaded my dreams. I’d had a wet dream. But now wasn’t the time to dwell on that. There was a morning meeting today; the regional branch head was coming for an inspection. I turned off the video, got up, brushed my teeth, and tossed the sheets into the washer. Before leaving, I fed Misty, put on my shoes, and shook my head—trying to forget the dream entirely. As I walked to the elevator, I heard a door open. Just as the elevator doors were closing, a slender hand slid in to stop them. The doors reopened, and there stood Mu Sisi.

第3章

Today she wore a formal business suit. The mole under her eye looked incredibly alluring—just like the angle in my dream when I looked down at her. The thought made my body heat up again. "Good morning," she said politely as she stepped in. "Not great." Honestly, after that dream, I hadn’t slept well—I felt mentally drained. "What's wrong?" "Some voice made my cat meow like she was in heat—even in her sleep." … The elevator went dead silent. To break the awkwardness, I added casually: "Sounded a lot like your voice." "Haha, my voice isn’t that distinctive." "I wonder what you sound like when you scream." … Great, silence again. We reached the first floor. She grabbed her bag and hurried out—I followed at a respectful distance. We’d be seeing each other all the time; I couldn’t keep teasing her then awkwardly bumping into her, right? Just as I considered calling out, she turned back, taking a deep breath. "I’m so sorry—it was probably me. I was exhausted yesterday and… forgot to turn off Bluetooth before falling asleep. I was just so tired." She stumbled through the explanation, face turning red. "Fang Yan, let me make it up to you. I’ll drive you to work." I’d been so focused on her I hadn’t noticed the sports car we’d reached. "No thanks. Traffic’s terrible this hour—I don’t want to slow you down." "It's fine, Fang Yan. My hours are flexible." She opened the car door—too awkward to refuse, I got in. She looked younger than me—how could she afford such an expensive sports car? "Ready to go, Fang Yan?" Mu Sisi smiled, buckling her seatbelt. "666 Corporate Drive, Tech Park." I gave my work address, watching the seatbelt press against her chest. Damn, she’s stacked. We didn’t talk much, but she didn’t need GPS—drove straight to my office building like she knew the way. At the office, I stared at my computer, lost in thought. Then Qiu from my team patted my shoulder. "Morning, Fang Yan!" Skinny guy, but he’s got a strong pat. "Qiu, been working out? That’s a solid pat." I rubbed my sore shoulder. "Hehe, yeah—but not *that* kind of gym." Qiu grinned, whispering: "Moved in with my girlfriend. She’s a sub—loves getting spanked." Good grief—are young couples really into this stuff? His words made me think of Mu Sisi’s Bluetooth video. She’s probably a sub too. "All departments, meeting time!" The intercom blared. Everyone headed to the main conference room. Inside the conference room: "Heard the CEO’s son is back from overseas!" "A new boss?" "The CEO’s been MIA forever—rumor says he’s sick. Would he let an outsider run the company?" "True... Shhh, they're coming!" I listened to the gossip, craning my neck to see who was coming—only to freeze.

第4章

Mu Sisi?! What was she doing here? That mole under her eye, that curvy figure—no mistake. "Hello everyone, I'm Zuo You, your new General Manager. My father has entrusted the company to me." The young man on stage looked elite in his suit, but his neon green hair was a turn-off—total spoiled rich kid vibe. "This is my assistant, Mu Sisi." What? She was the GM's assistant? What a coincidence. "Please take care of me." She bowed, and her cleavage was on full display—whispers erupted. The meeting was short. The new GM wanted to understand the company, so departmental meetings were next. "That new assistant Mu Sisi has an amazing body!" "Even I'm jealous—and I'm a woman!" "Single guys in the office are in luck!" "Please—with that look, she's not an assistant. More like a bed warmer." The break room women were gossiping up a storm. I held my coffee cup—needed caffeine after last night's bad sleep. It made sense now. A young woman with a sugar daddy could definitely afford a sports car. "Fang Yan! You're here?" They noticed me. "Liu! Just grabbing coffee. Thought I’d wait until you ladies were done." "Fang Yan, you’re too sweet! Come in—the water’s boiling." They pulled me inside. Our company had plenty of female employees, but turnover was insane. "Fang Yan! GM wants you in his office!" An older employee yelled from across the room. I waved goodbye, chugged my coffee, and jogged over. "Hu, rough day?" I clapped his shoulder. "Don’t ask. This new GM cut all my projects." He wiped sweat from his brow. "Good luck—you’ll need it." I grabbed my project files and headed to the GM’s floor, nervous as hell. The hallway was dead quiet. The assistant’s desk was empty—usually they’d announce you first. After waiting, no one showed up. I walked to the door, about to knock—when I heard sounds from inside. "GM… easy!" Was that Mu Sisi? Hard to tell. "Bitch, bite down. No noise without permission." Oh shit—I froze. Knock or leave? Before I could decide, someone spoke behind me. "Fang Yan? What are you doing here?" Mu Sisi?! I spun around. "What are *you* doing here?"