"I've got something to do, need to go first."

Wang Dahai was not in the mood to chat with her, given that such an initiative from his sister-in-law was too rare to miss out on; he did not want to lose this opportunity.

"Hey, you haven't agreed to my request yet."

"Let's talk about it later."

Wang Dahai didn't even know what her situation was, so he dared not agree carelessly.

"You..."

Zhao Xue wanted to speak further, but Wang Dahai had already turned around and left quickly.

She stamped her foot in frustration and felt somewhat unhappy.

This was the first time she had encountered such a thing.

As a beauty like her, she was the center of attention wherever she went.

Many guys would be happy for half a day just to exchange a word with her.

Not to mention her initiating a conversation with a man.

Yet Wang Dahai had suddenly found an excuse to leave.

She was asking him to pretend to be her boyfriend; didn't it make him happy, excited, and expectant?

Being treated this way, she felt some anger, but at the same time, an odd feeling emerged.

Having seen too many sycophants, suddenly running into one who did not fawn over her sparked a perverse interest in Wang Dahai.

On the other hand, Wang Dahai jogged all the way back to the complex.

Before leaving, he made a point to look around and saw Zhang was still at the night market.

That is to say, his sister-in-law had left on her own accord.

So, with limited time, he had to grasp the moment well and not waste it.

Five minutes later, he reached the building entrance.

Fortunately, he exercised regularly, so this bit of physical activity was nothing to him.

He didn't take the elevator; instead, he took the fire escape, climbing the stairs.

As the lights in the stairwell came on, Wang Dahai saw that figure that haunted his dreams.

Lin Wanqiu was dressed in a simple and elegant long dress, her hair cascading over her shoulders, standing in the hallway, too beautiful for words.

"Sister-in-law."

Wang Dahai quickly walked over and embraced her in his arms.

However, Lin Wanqiu was even more proactive, standing on tiptoe and kissing him.

Lin Wanqiu took the initiative to hug him, stroking the muscles on his arm, and pressed her body into his embrace as if wanting to melt into him.

This was the first time Wang Dahai saw his sister-in-law so bold and passionate, which he found unbelievable.

Although puzzled, this was a first-time opportunity, and he did not think too much of it; his big hand swept across the small of her back, lifting the hem of her dress.

Then, as the lights in the stairwell went out, Wang Dahai's hands clutched her buttocks, kneading them with force.

Lin Wanqiu's hand also moved down, pulling down his pants, grabbing his proud companion, and began to work it.

"Sister-in-law," Wang Dahai panted heavily, reaching for her little intimates.

Although it was not explicitly said, Lin Wanqiu clearly understood the implication.

"Not here," Lin Wanqiu said softly.

Wang Dahai felt a tinge of regret, even though his sister-in-law was very forward that night, it was still not the right moment.

It seemed reasonable since the stairwell was quite public, and Zhang would soon be returning.

There wasn't enough time; being caught midway would be even more uncomfortable.

Just as he was feeling regretful, Lin Wanqiu's body slid down his like a little snake, squatting below him.

Then, she lifted her skirt and knelt on the ground.

Her eyes full of desire, she glanced up at Wang Dahai and brought her treasure close to her red lips.

His sister-in-law's skills had become increasingly adept.

Wang Dahai closed his eyes, guided her head with his hands, and quietly savored being attended to by his sister-in-law.

The seconds ticked by, minute after minute.

Time passed unknowingly until suddenly, the sound of the elevator echoed from the stairwell outside.

Then came the sound of footsteps.

Lin Wanqiu paused her movements and stopped.

It was only after she heard the sound of a door opening and then closing that she continued and quickened her pace.

A few minutes later, Lin Wanqiu stood up from the ground, swiftly wiped the corner of her mouth, and said, "In a couple of days, your brother Zhang is going on a business trip, and by then..."

Blushing, she looked at Wang Dahai, biting her lip, and then boldly said, "By then, you have to satisfy me."

Wang Dahai's spirits lifted as he embraced her, saying, "I'm just afraid you won't be able to handle it then, sister-in-law."

Lin Wanqiu shyly turned her head away, whispering softly, "I like it a bit rough from you."

Wang Dahai was taken aback, then he immediately thought of his sister-in-law's demeanor with Zhang in bed.

Only then did he remember that his sister-in-law indeed enjoyed it rough.

"Alright, I'll head back first, you come back later."

Lin Wanqiu turned and left.

Wang Dahai waited for nearly half an hour before returning home.

When he arrived back, the living room was pitch dark, and both his sister-in-law and Zhang had already gone to their room.

After taking a shower, he heard moans coming from Zhang's room once again.

He felt not the slightest bit of sorrow, but rather excitement.

He found that he now liked to watch his sister-in-law with another man.

In his heart, Lin Wanqiu was his wife.

Zhang, on the other hand, was an outsider.

Zhang with his sister-in-law, in his mind, was like a stranger with his sister-in-law.

It gave him a twisted pleasure.

He quietly cracked the door open a sliver and saw the scene inside.

His sister-in-law was naked, leaning against the window, her butt perked up high, with Zhang wildly thrusting behind her.

His sister-in-law was sucking on her finger, the image lewd to the extreme.

Wang Dahai, excited beyond measure, was about to do something when he suddenly heard the sound of a neighboring room door opening.

He hurriedly closed the door and nonchalantly made his way back to his own room, just in time to see Jiang Rou emerging from hers.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Rou tiptoed into his room.

Wang Dahai paused for a moment but quickly followed her in.

In the room, the two lay on the bed.

Wang Dahai was about to make a move when Jiang Rou suddenly said, "Dahai, I want to move out and live elsewhere."

"What's wrong?" Wang Dahai held her and gently asked.

He noticed that Jiang Rou's mood was quite low.

Jiang Rou forced a small smile and said, "It's nothing, I just want to live elsewhere."

"What if we rent a place and live together, would that be good?"

She looked at Wang Dahai, her eyes brimming with hope.

Details gradually surfaced in Wang Dahai's mind. During dinner that evening, Jiang Rou didn't say a word and seemed almost invisible.

While shopping at night, she also lingered at the back, out of step with the rest.

Wang Dahai couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt, realizing he had been oblivious at the time.

He understood why Jiang Rou wanted to move out—it wasn't her home.

He held Jiang Rou a little tighter and said, "Yeah, let's move out and live together."

"Really?" Jiang Rou looked at him delightedly.

"Yes." Wang Dahai smiled and kissed her face, saying, "But we need to wait a while. You've just moved in, and if we move out right away, Zhang might wonder why."

"I know you're not comfortable living here, but Zhang has been good to us, and we can't make things difficult for him."

"How about this, we stay for half a year, and by then we will have saved up a bit. After half a year, moving out will be easier and we'll have more to get by with. Zhang won't feel like he hasn't taken care of us well."

"Mhm." Jiang Rou nodded, her mood brightening.

She lifted her chin, her bright eyes full of longing as she looked at Wang Dahai, her soft red lips seeking his in a kiss.

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