Jeff heard the book being closed.

The woman got out of bed,

Bare feet.

She began to walk toward the bedroom door, yawning as she walked.

Are you going to take a shower?

Jeff was delighted.

While she goes to take a shower, she can do it herself!

However,

What made Jeff disappointed was that he only heard a "click" sound, and the woman came back again, followed by the snowy sound of the radio.

"Squeak..."

The woman lay back on the bed and picked up the book.

Light music began to play on the radio, and the woman began to hum along.

Damn it, she won't have to wait for her husband and children to come back before going to bed!

A song ends,

A man's voice came from the radio:

"After a short break, welcome back to Luo Jia's Storytelling Club. We will continue the story we just told. Our hostess Catherine is lying on the bed, holding a book in her hand and listening to songs. She enjoys the short leisure of the night;

In fact, she has always envied other stay-at-home wives, because it is too tiring for a woman to have to work outside and take care of her family and children at the same time."

"well……"

Jeff heard a sigh from the woman on the bed. She seemed to be in a similar situation.

However,

at this time,

words on the radio,

But it made Jeff's hair tremble!

"But what Catherine didn't know was that when she was lying on the bed enjoying this rare leisure, there was actually a person lying under her bed..."

"..." Jeff.

"……"woman.

The original sounds of sighs and turning of pages on the bed suddenly stopped.

Also paused was the sound on the radio. It seemed that the signal was poor or there was something wrong with the old radio, and the snowflake sound filled in again.

Jeff's heart was almost in his throat at this time. He just felt that the extremely quiet atmosphere at this time made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

bed,

A woman's laughter sounded, as if she was trying to relieve her own embarrassment. Of course, the main purpose was to relieve the depression of "scaring myself".

If the environment didn't allow it, Jeff would really like to laugh along:

Look, ma'am, don't listen to that bastard on the radio. There's no way there's someone under your bed!

However,

at this time,

Jeff saw a foot and slowly reached down.

The woman moved her body towards the bed.

Jeff looked at the foot and slowly clenched his fists.

He saw that the woman's toes were also very tight.

The woman seemed to want to get out of bed and look under the bed, and Jeff knew exactly what she would see once she got out of bed and looked down...

but,

The woman's feet slowly retracted after just touching the floor.

call……

Jeff breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Unconsciously, he was already covered in cold sweat.

But when he was breathing, he had to deliberately control it. He hated this scene, hated this situation, and even hated himself for planning to be a thief.

perhaps,

Five minutes passed?

Jeff didn't know if there were five minutes. He didn't have a watch and couldn't count under the bed.

Suddenly,

Jeff saw a strand of hair falling from the bed.

Jeff, who was under the bed, could almost picture this scene in his mind. The woman on the bed was about to slowly look under the bed.

hair,

Getting longer and getting more and more,

The hair at the front almost touches the floor.

Jeff just stared at this scene stupidly, not knowing how to face this scene later.

Kneel down and beg, asking the woman to let him go and let him go?

Or should he use the most arrogant and threatening tone to tell the woman to be quiet and then leave?

It seems...the first one is more suitable for me.

Hair, already touching the floor;

Immediately, the woman's forehead slowly appeared in Jeff's field of vision.

A little bit further down, a little bit further down,

Just a little bit,

Jeff could see the woman's eyes,

But this also means that women can also see him under the bed.

Jeff held his breath. He was so anxious and nervous that he had forgotten about breathing at this moment, and just stared at the woman's forehead that was moving downward.

Then,

The woman stopped moving.

It seems that women are also very afraid of what they will do if they really see someone under the bed.

Although she knew that taking a look was the best way to relieve her doubts and fears, she just didn't dare to look...

The woman's hair that had fallen to the floor began to rise,

The woman's forehead also disappeared from Jeff's field of vision,

The woman lay back on the bed again,

The woman began to gasp for breath,

Jeff finally realized that he seemed to have been holding his breath for a long time, opened his mouth, and began to take in the air silently.

His head was a little dizzy, and tears began to secrete from the corners of his eyes. He wanted to cry. He wanted to go back to the street now. Even if he faced the cold wind, he could sit by the flower bed and smoke cigarettes and spit.

Spitting loudly, exaggeratedly and unethically!

I don’t know how much time passed,

There was no movement on the bed,

she,

He must have fallen asleep, right?

Jeff estimated the time. When the woman's husband and children came back, he might not be able to escape.

He is already so scared of a woman. When the man comes back, he will probably lose all courage.

she fell asleep,

That……

I,

Let's go?
To be continued...