After the factory closed down, I found a job as a tallyman in the supermarket. After marrying him, I have been living in a two bedroom house left by my ex husband. Because he lost his father from a young age, it was his widowed mother who raised him with a handful of feces and urine. So, as soon as we got married, we took his mother from her rural hometown to the city.
I get along very well with him on a regular basis, and we also get along very well with his mother. So, from the bottom of my heart, I also cherish this hard-earned marriage very much. I want to have another child with him while I am young. Only in such a family can there be true laughter and laughter.
But after I told him this idea. He didn't cooperate particularly with me, still living in the single room dormitory assigned to him by the school every weekday. It made me very angry and puzzled in my heart. Because we are all in our thirties, even if he is not in a hurry to have a child, a woman's reproductive period is still limited.
Not long ago, the more I thought about it one night, the more angry I became. I really didn't know what attraction the school had for him. In fact, he can take the intercity bus home after work every day. However, his workload seems to be more than that of others every day.
That day, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and it was difficult to fall asleep after tossing and turning. Simply put on clothes and walked out of the house with ease. I stopped a taxi on the street and rushed to his campus. Unexpectedly, I, who originally intended to be intimate with my husband, stumbled upon an astonishing secret.
That day, as soon as my husband saw me falling from the sky, he quickly ran to the side and threw a ball of things in his hand into the dark place. I clearly saw that when he first entered the door, he was holding the ball and making a gesture similar to a kiss on his lips. I thought the situation was different, so I turned on the electric light to see why he was so revered. However, the scene after turning on the lights completely made me collapse. Because I saw that my husband was constantly losing and hiding a very sexy lingerie.
After scolding him angrily, I found many women's belongings in his room. Under my tongue twitching, I said I couldn't make it through these days anymore. I will definitely divorce him when I go back. He panicked and knelt down on the ground with a plop, repeatedly saying good words to me as a sign of repentance.
He said he didn't know why he liked to get close and wear women's clothing since he was young. Especially as an adult, every time he gets close to and wears women's underwear, it can bring him extraordinary pleasure and excitement. When he was still in the countryside, he stole clothes from rural women hanging in his own yard at five o'clock. After working at this school, he became even more like a fish in water, treating those young and beautiful female college students as targets for peeping and stealing underwear.
He said he knew his mind was unhealthy, and if it continued like this, he would eventually be caught. However, the young bodies and sexy underwear of those girls kept him entertained, and after every adventure, he found a great satisfaction. In short, if he doesn't peep or steal those women's underwear for a day, he feels like he's feeling empty and uncomfortable doing anything.
After learning about his psychological illness, I haven't spoken to anyone yet. However, in the future, he insisted on going home and living every day. And I bought him a suitable man's underwear on the street myself, and only by watching him put it on every day can I feel at ease. However, from now on, my heart will once again have the happiness and steadfastness of the past. Whenever he comes back late, even if it's really a school matter, I also have a heart hanging in my throat, feeling very worried and uneasy during kicking
(Intern Editor: Lai Jiaxing)