Aphrodisiac Molester Library

I have devoted myself to my husband and lived an honest life as a teacher. Every day is hectic and hectic, yet somehow my heart feels unsatisfied. That's when I discovered the idea of ​​writing novels. After work, I often went to the library to write. As usual, I was running my pen through my notebook and when I looked up, I saw a disturbed woman being molested by a man behind a bookshelf. Before I knew it, I was watching the two of them obscenely...