Seeing Zhao Xue's fuming face, Wang Dahai was not at all panicked; instead, he chuckled, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You wouldn't want anyone to know that you got a toy stuck inside and couldn't get it out, would you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xue was startled, and then her face turned bright red as she pointed at him and said, "You, you're threatening me!"

She was furious; Wang Dahai actually dared to threaten her with this incident.

Wang Dahai smiled without saying a word.

He really hadn't intended to threaten her with this sort of thing; it was mainly that this girl was too much of a troublemaker.

Several times, she had messed up his chances with his sister-in-law.

"Yeah, I'm threatening you!" Wang Dahai said deliberately.

"Hmph! If you dare say it, I'll tell Wanqiu that you took advantage of me!" Zhao Xue lifted her head with the air of someone ready to cause damage at their own expense.

Wang Dahai rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with her, and after washing his hands, he went to the kitchen to cook.

Before long, his sister-in-law and Jiang Rou both came back.

As soon as Jiang Rou returned, she headed straight into the kitchen and said, "Dahai, I've made plans with a colleague, and after we eat, could you accompany me to her place to check out the house, please?"

"Sure." Wang Dahai nodded. It was all in the same neighborhood, after all, and not far away.

And he wanted to see for himself what Jiang Rou's colleague's boyfriend was like.

After dinner, Lin Wanqiu said, "Shall we go for a walk later?"

The question seemed to be directed at Zhao Xue, but Wang Dahai knew it was meant for him.

He shook his head and said, "I've got something to do later."

Jiang Rou also whispered, "I won't go either."

"I'm not going, either. I didn't get a nap today, so I need to sleep a bit to make up for it." Zhao Xue said, wiping her mouth.

Lin Wanqiu hummed in response, silently went to her room to change, and then left the house.

A while later, Wang Dahai and Jiang Rou left together.

Exiting the elevator, Jiang Rou led him to her colleague's rented apartment.

Her colleague lived very close by; it was a five-minute walk.

They arrived outside an apartment door after exiting the elevator.

Jiang Rou knocked on the door, and soon, a man of average height with glasses opened it.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Qian's colleague, Jiang Rou. This is my boyfriend, Wang Dahai."

"Qian has told me about you, come on in." The man with glasses welcomed them inside.

It was a three-bedroom apartment with average decoration but very clean.

They had just come in when a woman, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, walked up to them.

She was shorter than Jiang Rou, about one meter sixty-five, with a pure and clean face reminiscent of one's first love and shoulder-length hair. Her smile seemed to brighten one's mood considerably.

Wang Dahai was instantly impressed and couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

Moreover, the woman's figure was superb. Although not as explosive as Liang Jiagia's, she was still curvy in all the right places, a delight to the eye.

"Little Rou, you're here."

Zhou Qian greeted her with a smile, then turned to Wang Dahai, "So you're Little Rou's boyfriend? She's mentioned you."

"Hello."

Wang Dahai kept his gaze steady but felt even more amazed inside.

This woman had an aura of a genteel lady, gentle and affable.

Moreover, she was composed and unruffled in her movements; her smile made people feel at ease, as if she were a patient wife who would never get angry, effortlessly relaxing anyone around her.

Wang Dahai had seen many women, but she was the first to have such a gentle temperament.

He couldn't help but start fantasizing about what it would be like to be intimate with such a woman.

She was so gentle; he figured even in bed, she must be just as tender.

Perhaps she would be shy, embarrassed, and hesitant to turn on the light.

Wang Dahai even guessed that her positions were probably very traditional and that she might find it difficult to accept anything else.

At the thought of this, a wave of heat coursed through Wang Dahai's insides.

She was the second woman, besides his brother's wife, to stir such an impulse in him.

"Although it's a second bedroom, it's quite large. You and your boyfriend can live together without feeling crowded,"

Zhou Qian brought her to the room for rent, saying, "There's everything you need in the room, and there's a balcony too, which makes drying clothes very convenient."

Zhou Qian's boyfriend went into the room, and Wang Dahai followed behind the two women, his gaze fixed on Zhou Qian's back.

She wore a blue long skirt and a goose-yellow T-shirt, a very simple outfit that gave Wang Dahai that girl-next-door vibe.

Pure, clean, gentle.

That was the impression she left on Wang Dahai.

Soon, they had seen everything.

Jiang Rou said, "I can move in a few days."

"Then I'll hold it for you," Zhou Qian said with a smile. "Whenever you decide, come on over, and I'll give you the keys then."

"Mm-hmm, thank you, Miss Zhou."

"Don't mention it."

As they left Zhou Qian's house, Jiang Rou clung to his arm and asked, "Dahai, what do you think?"

"It's pretty good."

"Then, when Zhang comes back, I'll move in, okay?"

"Mmhm," Dahai replied. "I'll come over to see you every night."

"Really?" Jiang Rou was thrilled. She had been worried that Dahai might find it a hassle to come over every day.

Dahai said with a smile, "I'd be worried about you living here alone."

"Mm-hmm!"

Jiang Rou said with a face full of happiness, "When we've saved enough money, we'll move to a different house. Then, we can..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but Dahai knew.

Then, they could do whatever they wanted.

When he got home, his sister-in-law had not yet returned, and Zhao Xue had fallen asleep on the couch.

Jiang Rou glanced at her and whispered, "I'm going to take a shower."

She took some clothes from her room and went to the bathroom to shower.

Dahai intended to go to his room, but as he passed the sofa, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Xue's bare thighs beneath her shorts and stopped in his tracks.

He stood by the sofa, admiring the sight in detail.

Then he felt the angle wasn't quite right, so he walked around to the front of the sofa and squatted beside her head.

From this angle, he could see clearly the cleavage pressed together beneath her T-shirt.

The snow-white flesh, soft, firm, and resilient.

Her face was rosy and fair, the skin so delicate that it seemed it could be broken with a puff of breath, as exquisite as a porcelain doll.

Just as Dahai was about to stand up and return to his room, Zhao Xue suddenly opened her eyes, revealing a mischievous smile, and said, "Well, look who's sneaking a peek. I'm going to tell your girlfriend, Jiang Rou... Mmph!"

Just as she was about to call out Jiang Rou's name loudly, Dahai quickly covered her mouth.

She reached out to grab Dahai's hand, trying to break free.

Seeing the situation, Dahai flipped over and pinned her down beneath him.

The two bodies pressed tightly together, nose to nose, eyes locked.

This position, along with the intimate physical contact and such a close gaze, provoked a subtle reaction in both their bodies.

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