The pleasure of the first taste is always the most memorable, just like a first love.

Perhaps the first love looks average, but after all, it is a first love, enhanced by memories.

For Zhao Xue, a girl who had never truly experienced a man, the pleasure she felt at this moment was the most comfortable she had ever experienced in her life.

Especially since Wang Dahai was not her boyfriend, they were just ordinary friends, not even that much, really.

Moreover, Wang Dahai had a girlfriend, whom she knew as Jiang Rou.

This added an element of sneakiness, which made it all the more thrilling deep inside her.

At this moment, her entire body was being caressed, kissed, and played with by Wang Dahai, with every sensitive spot turned on.

She twisted her body, moaning and quickly jerking Wang Dahai.

Her beautiful legs were tightly clamped around him, as if trying to swallow his hands whole.

Squelch, squelch.

Wang Dahai was equally exhilarated at the moment.

Several times, he nearly gave in to the urge to press her down on the bed.

But he eventually held back.

In just a few short minutes, Zhao Xue came, leaving a leg covered with her fluids for Wang Dahai.

But Wang Dahai did not stop.

She came, but he had not yet.

Time passed, and the girl in his arms was almost exhausted, her whole body on the verge of collapse.

She escaped from Wang Dahai's tongue, panting, "No more, no more."

Wang Dahai spread his legs, sitting assertively on the edge of the bed, his hands moving up and down relentlessly.

"Hurry up, I'm about to come too!" Wang Dahai growled, then smothered her mouth again.

"Ah, ah~"

Zhao Xue moaned lightly as the ultimate pleasure assaulted her.

At the same time, Wang Dahai's muscles tensed, and he fiercely bit her lip, a strong tingling sensation rising from his spine, overwhelming him with a rush of passion.

"Ah!"

Zhao Xue felt something had gotten on her.

Looking down, she saw her hand, thighs, and stomach were covered.

She instantly understood, her cheeks already flushed, turned even redder, too shy to look.

"Whew~"

Wang Dahai finally stopped, taking deep breaths for a few moments.

Then he suddenly pulled her to sit on his lap, rubbing against her with the heat he had just released through her "little intimates."

"What are you doing!"

Zhao Xue was frightened and quickly tried to push him away.

But Wang Dahai just laughed, "Just getting you familiar with it; it's only a matter of time anyway."

"You, you... who says it's only a matter of time with you!"

Zhao Xue hurriedly slid off him, only to find that her legs had gone weak without her knowing and couldn't muster any strength.

She could only slump down on the bed.

Wang Dahai looked at the girl as if she had been ravished, and despite having just climaxed, he still felt some urges.

Her body was truly beautiful, soft and supple like dough.

He stood up, saying, "I'm going to wash up."

After he left, Zhao Xue's tense heart finally relaxed.

She pulled out a tissue to wipe herself quickly, then hurriedly put her clothes back on.

Reflecting on the events of the past half-hour, her emotions were extremely complex.

Although they hadn't truly made love, they had nonetheless been intimate.

But it really was comfortable.

Much more so than comforting herself.

She looked down at the bedsheet, a large wet patch that seemed almost like she had accidentally knocked over a bowl of water.

She shyly turned her head away, her heart filled with intense satisfaction.

Thinking back to Wang Dahai's last action and the words he spoke, she suddenly felt both anticipatory and resistant.

"But he has a girlfriend now."

Zhao Xue murmured softly to herself.

She no longer cared about that, yet she was somewhat afraid of others discovering her relationship with Wang Dahai.

If Jiang Rou found out and word got out, her reputation would suffer.

However, she felt that as long as she and Wang Dahai kept quiet, no one would know.

After Wang Dahai finished his bath and came back, he saw that she was already dressed and he sat down beside her, asking, "How are you feeling?"

Zhao Xue had returned to normal by now. Although she was usually forthright, she still felt somewhat embarrassed after such an intimate encounter.

After all, she was still a girl, thin-skinned.

"What do you mean, how am I feeling?" Zhao Xue turned her head away from him.

After a while, she said, "Hmph, you behaved decently and didn't make a move, otherwise I wouldn't bother with you anymore."

Wang Dahai smiled; he had almost lost control several times, and it was good that he had restrained himself.

He glanced at the bedsheet and said, "When you have time, change the bedsheet, don't let your mom see it."

"Alright, I need to go to work now."

He got up and left without mentioning when they would meet again,

Once there was a first time, there would be a second time.

He was not in a hurry at all.

When he arrived at the shop, Wang Dahai suddenly received a message from Zhang, asking where he was and saying he wanted to see him.

Wang Dahai thought back to last night, to the words Zhang had said to him.

Zhang was drunk last night, and those words might contain his true thoughts.

But since they were said under the influence of alcohol, Wang Dahai wouldn't take them seriously.

After replying to the message, Zhang said he would come to see him now to discuss something.

Wang Dahai felt both anticipatory and uneasy.

Around three in the afternoon, Zhang arrived.

He was wearing trousers and a shirt, apparently coming straight from the office.

He didn't come in but waited for Wang Dahai at the shop doorway.

"Zhang."

"Let's talk while we walk,"

Zhang turned and headed towards the residential area with Wang Dahai following him, waiting for him to start the conversation.

After a long time, Zhang said, "Dahai, about the matter I discussed with you last night ..."

"Zhang, you were spouting nonsense because you were drunk, let's not bring it up."

"No," Zhang shook his head, looking at him seriously, "Dahai, I'm not joking with you. I'm serious about this matter, think it over carefully."

Wang Dahai, however, still shook his head firmly, whether Zhang was sincere or testing him, he absolutely couldn't agree.

Perhaps he was trying to retain Lin Wanqiu to avoid divorcing her, and thus came up with this idea.

After all, for him at this moment, divorce was the biggest matter.

As long as they did not divorce, even if it meant watching his wife sleep with another man, he could accept it.

But once his and his sister-in-law's marital status stabilized, he would start thinking about this matter again.

Moreover, he was supposed to have children with his sister-in-law.

Once the child was born, it couldn't be undone.

Could he really help another man raise a child for decades as if it were his own?

"Dahai, don't you have any feelings for your sister-in-law at all?" Zhang still wanted to persuade him.

Wang Dahai shook his head without speaking. It was pointless to say anything at times like these.

And could he even admit it?

"Sigh."

Seeing him so resolute, Zhang sighed and did not bring it up again.

That evening, when Wang Dahai returned home from work, he saw his sister-in-law packing her baggage in the room, with Zhang continuously trying to persuade her, but to no avail.

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