Wang Dahai slowly removed the hand that was covering her mouth.

She didn't scream, only her breathing gradually became hot and rapid.

A faint blush quickly spread across her cheeks as well.

Her long eyelashes trembled gently, her spirited eyes holding a pool of clear water.

Her body felt somewhat supple as well.

And she felt something pushing against her from below.

She looked into Wang Dahai's eyes, and he stared back at hers, neither of them speaking.

The atmosphere had grown more intimate and ambiguous.

Their faces drew closer and closer, Zhao Xue's lips slightly parted, an unconscious movement.

And the next second, their lips touched.

Cool and soft, with a hint of moisture.

The instant they touched, Zhao Xue's eyes closed slightly, her gaze becoming even more blurred.

Between her red lips, a tender little tongue also actively reached out.

Feeling her movement, Wang Dahai pressed down, kissing her lips, entwining her tongue.

A strong sensation of stimulation spread throughout Zhao Xue's body.

Her mind was a mess, and she didn't know how she ended up kissing Wang Dahai.

All she knew was that the atmosphere was right, her body felt it, and it just naturally happened.

Both were somewhat emotionally disheveled, Wang Dahai's hands roaming over her body, skillfully reaching the fullness at her chest, but unfortunately, she was wearing a bra.

He used his knee to part Zhao Xue's thighs, his head raised, his colleague rubbing against her through his pants in her peach garden, eliciting soft whimpers from her.

Not knowing how long they had been French kissing, Zhao Xue suddenly pushed him away, her dreamy eyes gradually regaining focus.

"What are you doing!" she quickly wiped her lips, saying, "Get off!"

Wang Dahai licked his lips, thinking the girl's taste was really good.

He got up from the couch without saying a word and returned to his room.

Zhao Xue sat on the couch, thinking about what had just happened, her heart pounding like a little deer.

However, she didn't feel much anger.

After all, it hadn't been Wang Dahai forcing himself on her; they both had been willing.

When Jiang Rou got out of the shower, Lin Wanqiu had also returned.

Taking advantage of Zhao Xue going to shower, Jiang Rou returned to her room, Wang Dahai immediately slipped into his sister-in-law's room.

"Sister-in-law, I have some good news for you."

Wang Dahai embraced her, caressing her body, making her blush and her body go weak.

"Don't touch me."

Lin Wanqiu hummed lightly, struggled out of his embrace, and with a hint of jealousy, said, "Go find your Little Rou, why are you coming to me?"

Wang Dahai chuckled, knowing his sister-in-law was a bit upset because he hadn't accompanied her for a walk that evening.

He stepped forward half a step, embracing her from behind, saying, "Sister-in-law, I was accompanying her to look at houses tonight."

Lin Wanqiu was about to struggle free, but upon hearing this, she asked, "What house?"

Wang Dahai briefly explained the situation, and after listening, Lin Wanqiu's jealousy dissipated like smoke.

Wang Dahai, one hand touching her fullness, the other down below, and nibbling on her earlobe, had her gasping for breath.

"Stop it, Jiang Rou is still at home."

Since the last time they were almost caught by Jiang Rou, she now dared not get too close to Wang Dahai at home.

"It's fine, she's in her room."

Wang Dahai said, "When she leaves, you can come to my room tonight."

"Is she waiting for Zhang Hao to come back before she leaves?"

"Yes, she has to tell Zhang."

"But when Zhang Hao is home, how can I get across?"

Wang Dahai paused; he had forgotten that detail.

He had only thought about Jiang Rou moving out to rent a place, overlooking the fact that Zhang would definitely be home by then.

For a moment, Wang Dahai felt irritable.

Because he realized he couldn't find a chance to be alone with his sister-in-law.

Even getting a room was not an option; they could only sneak around.

Even to be intimate, they had to wait for Zhao Xue and the others to take a bath.

But that little time wasn't enough, leaving him feeling awkward and uncomfortable, worse than not trying at all.

With that thought, he suddenly lost his interest and let go of his sister-in-law.

Sensing Wang Dahai's mood, Lin Wanqiu turned around, hugged him, and said, "When Zhang comes back, I'll find a chance to go to your room."

If it were before, he would have jumped up with excitement.

But now, he felt no excitement, even if she came, what then?

With Zhang Hao at home, the two couldn't possibly do anything unrestricted.

Seeing Wang Dahai's mood was off, Lin Wanqiu shook her body in his arms and suddenly said, "Let's go to the hallway later."

"Hmm." Wang Dahai forced a smile and nodded but clearly wasn't too expectant.

Even if they went to the hallway, it would just be embracing and hugging.

But he wanted more than these.

Just then, footsteps sounded from outside, and the two hurriedly separated.

Lin Wanqiu handed him a book just as Zhao Xue walked in.

Seeing Wang Dahai was also there, she thought nothing of it.

She offhandedly said, "Sis, come back home with me later."

"Why are you going there again?"

"It's my mom."

Zhao Xue pouted: "My mom wants me to go home to water her flowers."

"Let Dahai go with you."

She had promised Wang Dahai to accompany him to the hallway and definitely needed to prepare well.

"No... Okay." Zhao Xue initially wanted to refuse, but then she remembered their kissing on the sofa the night before and subtly felt some anticipation.

Wang Dahai waited in his room for a while until Zhao Xue, who had just dried her hair, came over: "Wang Dahai, come with me."

"Here I am."

Wang Dahai followed her out, and she smelled fragrant after her bath.

Thinking of the previous intimacy on the sofa and some events at her house the other night, Wang Dahai also started to feel some anticipation.

As they were about to reach the apartment building, Wang Dahai suddenly saw two familiar figures: Little Rou's colleague, Zhou Qian, and her boyfriend.

The pair were walking hand in hand around the compound; Zhou Qian's gentle face carried a serene smile that involuntarily calmed anyone who saw it.

She had changed into a chiffon maxi dress, pure and fairy-like.

Without approaching to greet them, Wang Dahai entered the building with Zhao Xue and got into the elevator.

"Hey, Wang Dahai."

"What?"

"Help me press it later, will you?"

Wang Dahai raised his brows, his lips curling into a sly smile, but he did not agree, "I won't."

Zhao Xue was taken aback, clearly not expecting him to refuse.

"Why not?"

"Why should I? Why should I press for you?"

"I can pay you!"

"I don't need your money."

"You!" Zhao Xue became furious and was at a loss for words for a moment.

As the elevator doors opened, Wang Dahai started walking out, saying, "I might consider pressing, but you have to let me see."

Just as Zhao Xue stepped out of the elevator, she heard this and was puzzled for a moment, "See what?"

Wang Dahai stared directly under her pajamas and raised an eyebrow, "Let me see your body."

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