Chapter 113: Voyeurism

Chapter 113: Voyeurism

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Little Barbie gave him an angry look: "Who else can there be, it's you." ”

"I, no, little princess, you must be mistaken, how could I make you angry?"

"It's you, I'm very, very angry, say, why can't I see you when I wake up!"

"You're angry about this, that's what you're not doing, you're sleeping so soundly, can I disturb your sleep? No, if I disturb your good dreams, I'll be guilty, don't you say that's right? You're angry about this, it's not worth it, it's not worth it." "To deal with little Lori, David Wang is a set of things, and he will come as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Hmph, I don't care, I woke up and didn't see you, I'm just unhappy. Little Lori said strongly.

"Okay, the little princess is not happy, how do you want to punish me? David Wang's attitude was very upright, and he didn't explain, but just admitted his mistakes.

"Punishment ......" Little Lori tilted her head and thought for a while, and then said softly: "I want to ride a horse, you will be my big horse." ”

Riding a horse, alas, it's really a childish game, Wang David's heart twitched, but on the surface, he happily agreed.

However, David Wang didn't want to pretend to be a big horse and crawl all over the ground, but picked up the little Lori, and then threw it on his shoulder, fluttering, so that the little Lori rode firmly behind his neck.

That's it, Wang David used the back of his neck to support the small body of the little Lori, held her two thin legs with both hands, and shouted "Riding a horse", while galloping around the bend on the open-air balcony, which provoked the little Lori to exclaim again and again, and the silver bell laughed constantly, and also provoked the corners of Richards' lips sitting in the living room to hook a good-looking arc, this guy is really a child who doesn't grow up......

As the night gets darker, the lights outside are still bright, but the hustle and bustle of the nightlife has just begun.

Richards has always paid attention to maintenance, and when there is no entertainment, he basically does not go out, and usually returns to the bedroom early to rest.

Before she fell asleep, David Wang still gave Richards a physiotherapy in a very short time.

In fact, after Richards took the diluted essence and spiritual liquid, the insomnia symptoms were basically cured, and there was no major problem with the body, and there was no need to do sleep conditioning.

However, Richards obviously didn't understand this, and before going to sleep, he still had to let David Wang do a physiotherapy, as if only the shade could have a good sleep.

Coming out of Richards' room, David Wang turned to his bedroom.

On the big bed in the bedroom, little Lori has fallen into a sweet sleep, and the bubbles in her little mouth bubble up and burst from time to time.

Originally, David Wang wanted little Lori and Fairy Chen to sleep together, but even if this little guy woke up in the middle of the night, he would touch his room, so he simply let Little Lori sleep in his room. What's more, the relationship between Xiao Lori and Wang David has already formed a host and furnace ding, and it is not impossible to cultivate together in advance.

Little Lori doesn't sleep honestly, she has the habit of kicking the quilt, Wang David saw that her small half of her body was exposed outside the quilt, so he stepped forward lightly to cover the quilt for her.

It was still early, David Wang didn't have the slightest sense of sleep, so naturally he wouldn't go to bed so early, and when he left the bedroom, he accidentally glanced at the pantyhose on the bedside table, and a wry smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his lips.

This pair of pantyhose is really lost by Chrissy, why did it appear in his room, David Wang didn't bother to think about it.

However, when he saw the pair of pantyhose that made him carry the black pot again, he was a little annoyed, and he didn't know what Chrissy thought.

It's so annoying! What do you understand? Nima, what kind of person do you think of your brother?

To say that David Wang actually knows very well that he belongs to the category of silk control, the question is, can he admit this? This is a personal ** is it good, and he will not admit it if he is killed!

Gently closing the bedroom door, David Wang came to the living room sofa and sat down, fiddled with the tea set one by one, and then boiled water to make tea.

After drinking a pot of tea, David Wang didn't boil any more water, got up and walked out of the living room, and came to the open-air balcony.

The night is long, the moon is high, and tonight's night is very beautiful and exceptionally bright.

Standing on the open-air balcony, you can vaguely see Beverly Hills at the end of the woods, and at this time, the lights of the villas on Beverly Hills are brilliant, adding a bit of brilliant color to Beverly Hills at night.

David Wang lit a cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled it slightly, and the smoke was swirling, and then drifted away with the wind.

It stands to reason that hermits generally do not contaminate the tobacco and alcohol of the secular world, but when Wang David was wandering around in the urban village, in order to better integrate into the messy environment, he learned both tobacco and alcohol.

David Wang rarely smokes, but he likes the feeling of smoking, and when he smokes, sometimes he can think about a lot of things in his head, and sometimes he can make his mood surprisingly calm.

Maybe it's just a psychological effect, for him, cigarettes don't cause the slightest damage to his body, and it doesn't hurt to smoke occasionally.

Of course, David Wang smoked on the open-air balcony, not because of his mood, nor did he want to think about anything, but just used the gesture of smoking as a disguise.

The reason is very simple, according to the common sense of the cultivation world, hermits generally do not contaminate the tobacco and alcohol of the secular world, let alone light a cigarette and play with it in their mouths.

Then, this pretense was established, and if the person who was secretly watching belonged to the spiritual world, he would not think that this young man who was attracted by standing on the open-air balcony would be a hermit.

When David Wang was wandering outside in the afternoon, he accidentally found the eyes of the peeping at him, although he did not catch the owner behind the peeping, but he believed that since the master behind the eyes could keep an eye on himself when he was out, he should not let go of his residence.

In the entire environment of the physiotherapy hall, there are two better locations for those who are secretly peeping at the residence, one is the front door of the physiotherapy hall, where you can observe all kinds of people entering and leaving the physiotherapy hall at any time, and secondly, the grove behind the physiotherapy hall.

Not only is the grove a great place to hide, but it also has the advantage that all the private rooms and bedrooms in the spa are facing the grove, so you can observe the condition of each room and private room.

For example, at night, if there are people in the room or private room, then the lights will be on, and at least there will be people in any room. In addition, there are people moving on the open-air balcony, which can also be clearly observed.

David Wang didn't know the purpose of this person who was secretly peeping, and since he had discovered it, it was impossible to let it go.

When David Wang came to the open-air balcony to smoke, he took the initiative to give a target to the people who were secretly peeping.

As long as the person who is peeping in the dark is eyeing his target, David Wang can easily find out the person who is peeping in the dark.

At this time, David Wang no longer walked leisurely, but put his hand on the railing of the open-air balcony, making the appearance of smoking and thinking about things at the same time.

The grove is quiet at night, but the sound of insects breaks the silence of the grove from time to time, and the street lamps on both sides of the forest path are not bright, the lights are hazy, but give people a sense of deep seclusion.

Half of the cigarette was smoked, and David Wang didn't feel the feeling of being stared at.

Could it be that your judgment is wrong?

My judgment will not be wrong, although the feeling of being targeted when I am wandering outside in the afternoon is vague, but I am indeed being targeted.

Maybe it's a reporter, but my physiotherapy hall often has big stars and directors coming and going, but it attracts a lot of reporters.

There are reporters waiting near the gate in the open, and there should be reporters staring at them in the dark.

The question is, how capable of a journalist would be to be able to escape his own capture?

David Wang quickly denied that it would be reporters who were staring at him, even if the legendary paparazzi were very powerful, he believed that he could not escape his own induction.

A cigarette was about to burn to the end, and David Wang still didn't feel the feeling of being secretly watched.

Perhaps, the one who was watching in the shadows didn't come.

The pretense was laid, and the posture was sufficient, but the fish did not take the bait, and Wang David couldn't help but be slightly disappointed.

Just as he was about to throw the remaining cigarette butts into the ashtray placed on the table next to him, a faint sense of peeping suddenly came. For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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