Liang Jiajia took the initiative to strip off his clothes, and Wang Dahai also wanted to remove her cheongsam, but he was somewhat at a loss where to begin.

"Let's go to the room."

As they made their way to the room, they left a trail of clothes and trousers behind them.

By the time they entered the room, Wang Dahai was completely naked.

Just as he was about to pounce on Liang Jiajia, she extended her hand and pressed a finger against his chest.

"Mr. Wang, you lie back, let me take care of you."

Liang Jiajia pressed against his chest, guiding him to lie down on the bed.

Then, she twisted her hips in a seductive catwalk, climbing onto his thighs and slowly lifting the narrow hem of the cheongsam that clung to her legs.

The cheongsam was so tight that as she lifted it up to her hips, Wang Dahai worried it might burst open at any moment.

Underneath the cheongsam, a pair of heavenly long legs were encased in black stockings.

She knelt on Wang Dahai's legs, using her plump thighs to clamp around that fiery hot appendage.

The warm, elastic softness of her thigh flesh felt extremely comfortable to Wang Dahai.

He just lay there, watching this exquisite woman display her alluring charms.

In just over half an hour, Liang Jiajia gave Wang Dahai pleasures he had never experienced before.

Most of them he had only seen in adult films.

And these tricks could only be performed by a woman like Liang Jiajia, willing to let go.

If it were his sister-in-law or Zhang Jie, or even Mrs. Liu, they probably wouldn't be able to let themselves go like this.

"Mmm~"

She wiped the corner of her lips and slowly propped up her serpentine body, sitting back on Wang Dahai's legs.

Then, pinching the hem of the cheongsam that wrapped around her hips, she gradually rolled it up until it was all gathered around her waist.

With the hem no longer constraining her, her plump and round buttocks were suddenly set free, quivering on Wang Dahai's thighs.

She lifted her knees and slowly moved onto Wang Dahai's waist, her small hand reaching down to tease aside her little intimates.

She extended a finger, took it into her lips, her gaze thick and sticky like silk.

Her body moved back and forth, quickly finding the right spot.

Then, bending her knees, there was a wet pop as she enveloped Wang Dahai inside her.

"Ah!"

Her voice, clear and melodious, cried out as she bit her lip, taking her finger completely into her mouth.

Wang Dahai didn't have to do anything as he watched her undulate, her waspish waist rising and falling, swaying back and forth.

Below her neck, the cheongsam had a heart-shaped cutout, revealing the impressive peaks inside.

With her movements, those majestic waves surged and shook, a spectacular sight.

"Ah, ah, I'm getting there, I'm coming~"

Liang Jiajia's waist went limp, her snow-white neck flushed with a faint blush, her chin lifted slightly, and her cries of passion rose wave after wave.

In a moment, her body convulsed, melting into a puddle of spring water soft on Wang Dahai.

Wang Dahai seized the moment to turn her over, switching positions, and hoisted her firm and strong legs onto his shoulders.

Slap slap slap...

The room was filled with an unceasing storm.

Time swiftly passed, over half an hour gone by.

Wang Dahai leaned against the headboard, with Liang Jiajia, exhausted and weak in his arms, her fair buttocks still marked by his handprints, yet to fade.

The cheongsam too had been torn in several places by Wang Dahai, and the bed linen and comforter were a mess.

She lay at his side as if she had just been ravaged, still filled with Wang Dahai's abundant love.

"Mr. Wang, you're amazing."

Liang Jiajia drew circles on his chest with her finger, her voice filled with satisfaction.

Then, her cell phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up without a second thought and glanced at it, saying, "It's my husband."

After saying that, she answered the call as if she wasn't worried at all about Wang Dahai making a sound.

Caught off guard, Wang Dahai didn't dare to move recklessly, not even daring to breathe too deeply.

"Hello, husband," Liang Jiagia had already picked up, and it was a video call.

She adjusted her posture, leaning against the headboard, with the camera facing her.

In her hand, though, was Wang Dahai's lower region, which she stroked up and down.

"Wife, I've arrived. I'll come back after dinner, remember to eat in the evening," he said.

"Got it." Liang Jiagia pouted and asked, "So when will you be coming back?"

"After I've eaten dinner."

"Mhm, mhm, just be careful driving, okay?"

There she was playing with Wang Dahai while on a video call with her husband.

Wang Dahai was astonished.

This woman was bold, and she had no sense of guilt whatsoever.

It was as if cheating was nothing more than an insignificant trifle to her.

Her actions also made Wang Dahai aroused once again.

Emboldened, he reached his hand towards her lower region.

As his fingers entered, he saw a blush on Liang Jiagia's cheeks and her voice trembled slightly.

This excited him immensely and he felt a great thrill.

"Okay, stop talking. I'm going to order takeout," she rushed out, then hung up the call.

She immediately tossed aside her phone, no longer holding back, let out a cry and threw herself into Wang Dahai's embrace.

Five in the afternoon.

Wang Dahai left Liang Jiagia's home feeling refreshed.

On his way home, reminiscing about the afternoon's craziness, he couldn't help but savor the memory.

When he got home and was about to start cooking, Zhao Xue suddenly ran over and said, "You don't need to cook Wanqiu's dinner tonight."

Wang Dahai turned and asked, "What's going on? Is your sister working overtime?"

"She's gone out of the province."

"What?"

"What 'what'?"

Zhao Xue leaned against the kitchen doorframe and said, "Didn't Wanqiu tell you?"

"No."

"She went to find her husband."

Wang Dahai's mind went blank for a moment. Find Zhang? What was going on?

She suddenly took leave to find Zhang, who was away on business... Could it be because of what happened with him in the stairwell yesterday... that she regretted it again?

Outwardly, Wang Dahai just acknowledged with an 'oh,' but he felt a bit nervous inside.

He didn't think that was the case.

Perhaps it was for some other reason.

But he didn't know what it could be.

Ever since he had entered this household, he saw his sister-in-law every day; not seeing her all of a sudden, he truly felt a bit unaccustomed.

By the time the meal was almost ready, Jiang Rou had also returned.

It was only during the meal did she realize Lin Wanqiu wasn't there. After inquiring and learning she had gone to another province, Jiang Rou instinctively glanced at Wang Dahai.

Although Zhao Xue was young, she was still a woman with keen intuition.

She caught the exchange between the two with just one look and couldn't help but say with a curl of her lip, "Can you be a little more discreet? If you want to flirt, wait until after the meal and go flirt in your room."

Jiang Rou's face turned red, and she hurriedly buried her head in her food.

Wang Dahai shot her a glance, then moved his left hand slowly under the table and towards Zhao Xue's thigh.

Zhao Xue was eating when she suddenly felt a hand on her thigh.

She was momentarily stunned.

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