After their intimate moment, Jiang Rou lay in his arms like a well-behaved little kitten.

Gazing at Jiang Rou in his arms, a faint smile hung on Wang Dahai's lips.

Since he had moved into Zhang's house, his life had become more wonderful.

His work was going smoothly, he had side income, and there was no shortage of women.

Wang Dahai suddenly felt the urge to buy a house. He wanted a house in this city, a home of his own.

But even though his income was decent now, he was still far from being able to afford a house.

"I have to go back now," Jiang Rou said after lying there for a while, yawning from drowsiness.

If she continued to sleep, she was afraid she would fall asleep again.

"Hmm," Wang Dahai patted her buttocks as Jiang Rou got up and left.

The next morning, when Wang Dahai got up, Zhang and his sister-in-law had already left.

He cooked some noodles and after Jiang Rou got up, the two sat at the dining table to eat.

After breakfast, they left the house together.

Once he arrived at the yoga studio, Wang Dahai sat in a corner of the training room, enjoying watching these beautiful, young wives practicing yoga.

The yoga instructor in front taught them, striking various poses that were nosebleed-inducing.

Because they were all wearing yoga pants, these women either wore nothing underneath or wore thongs.

With just a slight stretch of their legs, you could clearly see the delicate, petite shape of their lips.

Wang Dahai thoroughly enjoyed the view.

At that moment, the receptionist suddenly led a woman upstairs, introducing, "This is where we usually practice yoga. Our yoga instructor will teach you how to do the exercises."

"Over there is the massage room. After yoga, if you want a massage to relax, you can go there. We have professional massage therapists, and it's all free," she explained.

Wang Dahai looked over following the voice and suddenly froze.

The woman following the receptionist was tall and stunningly beautiful.

Liang Jiagia!

Wang Dahai was shocked. Why was Liang Jiagia here?

After Liang Jiagia entered the training room, she scanned the area and quickly spotted Wang Dahai.

Her gaze didn't linger on Wang Dahai; she pretended not to know him.

Then, she found a yoga mat and sat down.

Another yoga instructor came over, asked if she had practiced yoga before, and then taught her some simple movements.

She was to start with these basic movements.

Wang Dahai sat in the corner, pondering quietly.

Liang Jiagia was clearly here to see him.

Was she here to have him give her a treatment?

Wang Dahai sighed inwardly. This was not an appropriate place.

Because too many clients wanted him for massages every day. There was no helping it, his skills were simply too good.

And because his skills were so good, Liu Lin was even planning to give him a raise.

But this made it difficult for him to engage in intimate activities with Zhang Jie in the massage room, or to give Liang Jiagia any treatments, as he was always concerned about being discovered.

But other than the yoga studio, there didn't seem to be a more suitable place.

Always sneaking around, Wang Dahai felt uncomfortable.

An hour later, the yoga class ended.

A graceful and elegant matron came over, wiped the fine sweat beads on her forehead, and said, "Mr. Wang, could you please give me a massage?"

"Sure, okay."

Wang Dahai followed her to the massage room, glancing at Liang Jiagia as he passed her.

Liang Jiagia sat on the yoga mat, playing with her phone, acting as if she didn't know him.

Once they entered the massage room, the matron expertly lay down, and Wang Dahai began to massage her.

"Hmm, this is really comfortable. Your skills are really good, Mr. Wang."

"I used to have a membership at a professional massage parlor. It cost several thousand a month, and the masseurs there weren't nearly as good as you."

"Really?" Dahai chuckled, accustomed to such compliments, which he received daily.

He strictly adhered to the rules, never crossing the line. Whenever he massaged their thighs, the young women would emit sounds not fit for public discourse.

Yet, Dahai still held back from going further.

Several minutes later, Dahai said, "Mrs. Wang, that's it."

"Already? So soon?"

With a hint of disappointment, Mrs. Wang replied, "Your massage felt so good, I wanted it to last a little longer."

She twisted her thighs. Every time Dahai massaged her lower abdomen and thighs, it made her feel all tingly.

Sometimes, when the feeling hit, that area would become wet.

Because of Dahai, she now frequented the yoga studio more often.

Mrs. Wang got off the massage table and glanced at Dahai, playfully tapping his chest, "Wow, Mr. Wang's pecs are so big."

Dahai, somewhat embarrassed, coughed, "They're okay."

"You're too modest. Your chest muscles are bigger than those of the trainers at the gym."

Mrs. Wang caressed them a few more times, leaving Dahai a bit flustered.

But he had gotten used to it.

Though these young women appeared proper and dignified, once they were alone in a room with him, they often made bold moves that would surprise anyone.

Dahai was almost daily teased verbally or taken advantage of physically.

Just as Mrs. Wang left, the yoga instructor said, "Dahai, Hu is next door waiting for you, head over quick."

"Oh, I'm on my way."

An hour later, Dahai finally paused for a break.

Some female clients who hadn't been able to wait for Dahai had left.

"Phew, finally a break."

Dahai sat on the massage table, releasing a gentle sigh.

At that moment, the yoga instructor opened the door, poking her head in, "Dahai, are you done yet?"

"Yeah."

"There's a new client who wants a trial session; can you take her?"

A new client?

Dahai immediately perked up!

He had nearly forgotten in his busyness.

Obviously, the so-called new client was none other than Liang Jiagia!

To his surprise, she had managed to wait until now.

Without showing his emotions, he said, "Sure, let her in."

Soon, the door opened, and the tall, sexy Liang Jiagia entered.

She casually shut the door behind her and locked it.

After doing that, she came over, gracing him with a smile, "Mr. Wang, I'm here for a treatment."

She acted calm and natural, but Dahai still noticed a hint of nervousness in her eyes.

Dahai hmmmed and said, "You need to, to take off your pants."

"Mhm."

Liang Jiagia appeared slightly awkward as she moved to the side of the massage table and stiffly took off her yoga pants.

Underneath, she was just wearing a thong.

Without the cover of yoga pants, her rounded, slender legs dazzled Dahai, making his eyes widen.

So white, so long!

"This needs to go as well."

"Mhm." Liang Jiagia bit her lip, clutching the fabric tied around her waist.

Her thong was tied at the front and back with a bow at the waist, which could be undone with a pull.

Dahai's gaze was fixated straight on her until the little intimates were pulled off, revealing her tuft of curly hair and her modesty, all laid bare.

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