"Sissy, why are you sleeping here?"
It was already the next day, and Leary had gotten off work, so he woke me up when he got home.
I subconsciously looked toward the window, and they still hadn't drawn the curtains.
"Too tired lately? Take a day off today! Don't go to the store."
It took me a moment to respond to the sound of Leary's thoughtful voice.
Take the rest of the day off, I'm not in much of a state.
I knew in my heart I was trying to get a better look at the couple across the street.
"Hey, they pulled back the curtains."
Leary and I walked to the window at the same time.
In contrast to yesterday's bickering, they are being extra sweet today.
The boy bought the girl a bouquet of roses, while the girl smiled wider than the flowers.
The two embraced again without realizing it as they stared at each other.
The two of them kissed so hard that they collapsed into the couch together.
Leary and I both knew what was coming next.
I was expecting the two of them to draw the curtains like before, but they ended up doing it right on the couch.
I was blushing as I watched, and Leary was probably in stitches too.
Gradually his hands began to roam over my body, kissing my neck and earlobes over and over again.
Of course I know what he's trying to do.
I would have felt the same way about a live sex scene that was so direct.
"Let's go to the bedroom."
Leary pinched my waist suggestively.
But my subconscious wanted to have sex right there in the living room.
Leary didn't wait for me to reply and carried me straight back to the bedroom in a horizontal hug.
It was so exciting to do this one, that in my mind, all I could think about was the couple having sex, and I imagined myself being spied on in all of this as well.
Afterward, we were both tired.
"Why, it feels like you're preoccupied."
Leary was playing with my hair on the pillow.
"Which is preoccupied, nonsense."
He hugged me from behind.
"Is it hard to think you want to do it in the living room like across the street?"
Embarrassed as if I'd been poked in the heart, I slapped a pillow in Leary's face.
"What nonsense!"
"Hahaha okay, okay, I'm kidding, but I have to say they do know how to have fun."
I watched them more and more frequently. At first, Li Rui would watch along with me, but later he got bored and stopped watching. I wanted to be like Li Rui! But I couldn't help myself. If the curtains were not drawn, I couldn't stop my eyes from glancing that way.
Through the past few days of observation I realized that the boy across the street seems to be a painter, and spends most of his time painting at home every day. Sometimes the girls act as his models, and they are quite affectionate, basically sticking together at home.