Wang Dahai's breathing became suddenly rapid, wondering if Liang Jiajia might really want to go further with him next time.

Liang Jiajia giggled and stood up from the floor.

Without a care, she displayed her perfect body before Wang Dahai's eyes.

She even deliberately turned in a circle in front of Wang Dahai and asked, "Do I look good?"

"You look good."

Liang Jiajia smiled proudly and, without saying another word, picked up her pants and put them on.

After getting dressed, she tidied her hair and said, "Mr. Wang, I'll see you tonight."

Having said that, she left.

Wang Dahai was somewhat expectant.

Then, he went to massage and provide acupressure for other clients.

An hour later, he finally had some free time.

But before he could sit down to rest for a moment, the door to the massage room was suddenly pushed open.

A youthful and beautiful figure walked in.

It was Zhao Xue.

Zhao Xue locked the door from the inside and said, "Hey, Wang Dahai, give me a massage."

She had waited for half a day, finally seeing all the yoga-practicing women leave.

During that time, the clients seeking Wang Dahai never ceased, which piqued her curiosity about just how skilled Wang Dahai's massage techniques were.

To think they made so many clients willing to wait.

"Mm," Wang Dahai patted the massage bed, "Lie down."

Zhao Xue asked, "Should I take off my clothes?"

"No need."

"Oh."

Zhao Xue obediently lay down. She was about the same height as Liang Jiajia, but she was thinner.

Even though her breasts and buttocks were just as perky and full, they were not as mature and voluptuous as Liang Jiajia's.

However, this youthful purity was something Liang Jiajia couldn't offer.

Wang Dahai's gaze swept over her, taking in the well-defined shape of her body.

Her legs were slightly together, with a slight gap at the thighs.

Wang Dahai stood by her side and began the massage.

After all, they had only met a few times, weren't familiar, and since she was Liu Lin's daughter, Wang Dahai didn't dare take advantage of the situation and massaged her properly.

Yet even while massaging properly, he couldn't avoid touching some of her sensitive areas.

This girl's body was also sensitive; she hadn't been massaged much before she started making soft noises, her whole body flushing, her cheeks turning crimson, and her thighs twisted together, rubbing hard against each other.

That area, the peach garden, even showed traces of dampness, soaking her yoga pants, stirring something in Wang Dahai's heart.

After finishing with the upper body, Wang Dahai continued to massage the lower half.

He grabbed her thighs to knead and press – her body was truly delicate and full of elasticity.

However, he hadn't pressed much when Zhao Xue's responses became even stronger.

The area around her Peach Garden was even more drenched.

"Stop, stop it," Zhao Xue suddenly sat up from the bed, her face red as she asked him to stop.

"What's wrong?" Wang Dahai asked, puzzled.

"I, I think that's enough."

Zhao Xue looked away, jumping off the bed and turned her back to Wang Dahai. She quickly reached down, her lower part wet.

Wang Dahai saw her action and asked with a smile, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, it's very comfortable, I... I just remembered something suddenly."

"Oh, I see," Wang Dahai nodded.

After Zhao Xue collected herself for a moment, she jumped off the bed and left quickly.

Coming out of the massage room, she immediately went into the bathroom, pulled down her pants, and reached down to touch.

Back in the massage room, she had already been overwhelmed by Wang Dahai's massaging.

Now comforting herself, she soon turned weak in the knees, with a soft cry she slumped onto the toilet seat.

She panted heavily, drenched in sweat, her body seemingly drained of all its strength.

On the other side, Wang Dahai also came out and ordered some takeout, opting to eat in the store.

After waiting for a while, he saw Zhao Xue coming down from upstairs.

He was somewhat puzzled. Hadn't the girl said she had things to do? Why was she still lingering in the store without leaving?

Observing her flushed face and slightly unstable walk, Wang Dahai felt even more that something was odd about her.

Could it be that this woman had been secretly comforting herself?

Zhao Xue met his gaze and felt as though he had seen right through her, so she immediately looked away and quickly left the store.

"This girl is really sensitive."

Wang Dahai thought to himself.

He had encountered many women, not just Lin Wanqiu and a few others, but also different clients every day at the store for massages.

He had met his fair share of women with sensitive bodies.

But none of them had ever been as sensitive as Zhao Xue.

She was so sensitive that the slightest touch would make her moan.

In the evening, just before closing time, Zhang Jie sent him a message, asking him to come over at night to help her with lactation massage.

Thinking back to what Zhang Jie had said in the morning, Wang Dahai still felt somewhat regretful.

He suspected that it must have been Liang Jiagia's request; otherwise, Zhang Jie probably wouldn't have contacted him again.

She truly wanted to end their relationship.

After work, Wang Dahai went home to cook.

Jiang Rou returned soon after; since they reconciled, she had been very clingy towards Wang Dahai.

Whenever she had time, she would stick close to him.

As for the lovers Wang Dahai had outside, she hadn't inquired again.

However, Wang Dahai had excuses for his recent outings.

This made Jiang Rou believe that Wang Dahai must have broken things off with those other women.

After dinner, his sister-in-law and Zhang went out for a walk, and Wang Dahai said, "I'm going to Mrs. Zhang's."

"Oh."

He had just left when Jiang Rou quickly ran to the door, peering through the peephole to see him entering the neighbor's house across the hall, then she revealed a smile.

Entering Zhang Jie's home, Wang Dahai, as expected, didn't see her husband.

It was just as Liang Jiajia had said; her husband was on a business trip again.

Wang Dahai observed Zhang Jie's reaction closely and found that she treated him as if he were just an ordinary person.

This made Wang Dahai feel somewhat dejected.

"You start the massage, I'm going to buy some things," said Zhang Jie, once Wang Dahai had entered the room.

Afterwards, she put on her shoes and left home.

Wang Dahai sighed silently; Zhang Jie was trying every possible way to avoid him.

However, this did create an opportunity for him to be alone with Liang Jiagia.

"What's wrong with Zhang Jie?"

Liang Jiagia also found it strange and mumbled, "Why does she seem to be in a bad mood today?"

But she didn't think too much about it. After Wang Dahai washed his hands and came from the restroom, she suddenly said, "Mr. Wang, my arm is a bit sore today."

"Your arm is sore? Did you sleep on it wrong?"

"I don't know."

Liang Jiagia coquettishly replied, "You see, I can barely lift my arm."

"That serious?"

"Mhm, it's really serious," Liang Jiagia said. "It's also hard to take off my clothes, can you help me with it?"

Hearing this, Wang Dahai paused for a moment, then quickly understood.

Arm soreness? She was deliberately seducing him.

He didn't call her out on it but hummed an affirmation and approached, saying, "Then let me help you."

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