IRaS 419 non-censored

Zhang Ye let out a hiccup, but he didn't give up. The road to art was usually bumpy and rugged, he firmly believed that only with perseverance could he succeed, and continued to shift his gaze onto the floor above, looking towards the second floor bathroom of the landlord auntie's home. As he was not used to the perspective, he could not quite grasp the proper distance to look, all of a sudden he was looking at the floor above instead, which housed a young couple, though it was unsure if they were married. The man was brushing his teeth, whereas the woman had just awoke from bed and wasn't wearing anything at all.

It wasn't see-through, but fully nude.

Zhang Ye gulped down his saliva, not daring to continue looking. He hurriedly adjusted his focal distance toward the landlord aunties second floor bathroom, and was greeted by a sheet of misty steam.

There's somebody.

Somebody still bathing.

There was only 3 minutes remaining on the duration of the X-Ray eye drops.

Zhang Ye did not want to waste it. Hurry up and look around, penetrate, penetrate, overshoot, come back a little, slightly to the side, there it is.

The vapour was affecting the line of sight, but hard work pays off and he found it.

Rao Aimin wasn't bathing, nor was she in the tub, but was having a shower, the nozzle gurgling as it sprayed down. However, Zhang Ye only had X-ray vision and not hearing, and could not hear any activity. He could only see the water endlessly washing down a shining white body, washing away what was left of the soap suds covering it up, running down from her neck, her chest, her stomach, her thighs and feet and finally into the shower drain.

Rao Aimin raised her hand to shut off the water.

Without the hot water, and the ventilation doing it's work, the mist was thinning out and the view became clearer.


Rao Aimin opened her mouth, as if to yawn, then offhandedly grabbed a towel and started to wipe her body. Perhaps it was because of her martial backgorund, her actions weren't very refined and had a feeling of being done in a careless manner. following which she flung the towel in an evenn more careless manner, which lightly and swiftly landed back on the towel rack with unerring precision. The amount of force exerted by her hand was a superb artistic achievement, as if the action had been carefully calculated beforehand.

She slipped her slippers on and threw her long hair back.

Rao Aimin did not put her clothes on, instead she lifted the toilet seat and placed her butt on it, once in a while moving her toes or running her fingers down he hair.

As Zhang Ye watched, he felt his blood vessels expand, his nostrils widening to take in more air. His eyes were unblinking, sweeping across Rao Aimin's body, as well as the clothes in the clothes basket, every detail was taken in. A set of beige long johns covered the undergarments below, and was seen through by Zhang Ye to reveal the light coffee coloured underwear that Zhang Ye had been fondling the previous night.

Time was almost up, it was just past 4 minutes and 30 seconds.

Zhang Ye had familiarised himself somewhat with his X-Ray vision Eye drops, and thought there wasn't much time left to look, and exerted more strength and wanted to take a closer look at her breasts, however he went too far and ended up with a scene of the interior instead.

It was very dark.

All he could make out were blood vessels and lumps of flesh and tissue.

Zhang Ye slightly panicked. Astonished, he quickly dodged his vision downwards.

This action put his vision into the toilet bowl, just about 10cm below Rao Aimin's butt. Coincidentally he saw a stream running down.

His eyesight dimmed.

The next second, Zhang Ye view was just the walls of his house.

5 Minutes had passed, and the X-Ray eye drops stopped working.

Zhang Ye rubbed his nose, feeling that this time he had come out with a good profit.