Get a room?

Wang Dahai was momentarily stunned, unable to react at once.

What's gotten into my sister-in-law?

Was she provoked by Zhang Hao?

He quickly grasped her hand, saying, "Sister-in-law, you need to rest well right now, don't let this kind of thing affect your mood."

Lin Wanqiu said, "He won't agree to divorce me, and even if I sue for divorce, it will take at least half a year. I can't wait that long; I want to divorce him now."

"I want to let him know I already have another man, I want to make him initiate the divorce!"

Wang Dahai was somewhat taken aback, but he understood her intention.

He hummed in agreement and said, "I'll get my ID."

A few minutes later, the two of them left the house.

Half an hour later, they entered a hotel and opened a room.

After entering the room, Lin Wanqiu also started feeling nervous.

Even though she had already been intimate with Wang Dahai, getting a hotel room was still a first for her.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Lin Wanqiu said shyly, slipped on the hotel slippers, and walked into the bathroom.

After about ten minutes, she came out, wrapped only in a white bath towel.

Her fair and slender collarbones were enchanting.

Her hair, dotted with water droplets, gave off a faint fragrance.

Below the bath towel, her legs—neither too fat nor too thin—quickened one's breath.

Seeing Wang Dahai's fiery gaze on her, she said coyly, "You should go take a shower."

"Hmm!"

Wang Dahai stripped off his clothes in no time and headed straight to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, he was already out.

He walked out naked and saw Lin Wanqiu already lying on the bed, covered with a blanket.

The curtains were drawn in the room, all the lights were on, and a pleasantly warm atmosphere filled the space.

Wang Dahai lifted the blankets and lay beside her, feeling her body tense up immediately.

Neither of them said a word, and the hand of Wang Dahai under the blanket slowly reached toward her.

When he touched her hand, her body trembled slightly.

The sensation was quite wonderful.

They had already been in the most intimate contact, but at this moment, it was as though it was the first time.

Even Wang Dahai felt as if it was his first time touching a woman.

It excited him, made him anxious, thrilled him.

"Sister-in-law," he whispered.

"Don't call me sister-in-law," Lin Wanqiu said quietly.

Wang Dahai paused, quickly grasping her meaning.

She was about to divorce Zhang Hao, so that title was indeed no longer appropriate.

He swallowed, his voice hoarse, "Wanqiu."

Hearing this name, her mind rippled gently, filled with the sweet sensation of a budding new relationship.

Under the blankets, their hands intertwined tightly.

Wang Dahai slowly turned to his side, admiring her exquisite face, and gradually moved closer.

Their passionate kissing united them, their bodies rubbing, caressing, as the temperature under the covers soared dramatically.

They tumbled around under the covers, and Lin Wanqiu nearly suffocated from his kisses.

He reached downward, and Lin Wanqiu was naked, not even wearing her "little intimates."

He gently parted her legs with his knee, about to enter, when suddenly Lin Wanqiu withdrew her tongue and said, "Wait a second."

"What's wrong?"

Wang Dahai looked at her.

She didn't speak, but wriggled out from under him.

Then she grabbed the phone from under the pillow and said, "You lie down properly."

Not understanding, Wang Dahai did as he was told and lay down.

Lin Wanqiu flipped back the covers and said, "Don't say a word later."

"You…"

"I'll video call him."

Lin Wanqiu's words sent Wang Dahai's heart into a frenzied beat.

A video call with Zhang Hao?

Now?

He knew Lin Wanqiu wanted to use this method to get Zhang Hao to divorce her.

He had been wondering how to let Zhang Hao know about him booking a room with her.

Now he understood.

Lin Wanqiu's tactic was so blunt and straightforward.

He kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

Lin Wanqiu lay beside him and rapidly typed out a message.

Soon after, Zhang Hao sent a video invitation, which she accepted.

As soon as the call connected, Zhang Hao's voice came from the phone.

"Wanqiu, where are you?"

"At a hotel."

Confronted with Zhang Hao, her voice was unusually cold.

Then, without waiting for Zhang Hao to speak, she continued, "I'm booking a room with a man."

Zhang Hao went silent for a long moment before saying, "Wanqiu, I know you're angry, but I also know you're not that kind of woman..."

He didn't believe it.

Lin Wanqiu didn't bother to explain, instead, she turned the camera to Wang Dahai.

However, she aimed the camera at Wang Dahai's abs.

She reached out, touched Wang Dahai's abs, and said, "See?"

"Wanqiu, you're, you're tricking me, right?" Zhang Hao's emotions suddenly got agitated, and he seemed reluctant to believe what he was seeing.

Lin Wanqiu chuckled twice, offering no explanation, and slowly moved the camera downward.

When Zhang Hao saw Wang Dahai's "little friend," his emotions completely fell apart.

And at that moment, Lin Wanqiu suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

Then, she too crawled down and flicked her little tongue around the massive thing a couple of times.

At that moment, Zhang Hao's emotions completely collapsed.

Lin Wanqiu then moved the camera away.

Being a sudden video call, Zhang Hao wouldn't know what she was going to film.

But just in case he came to his senses, took a screenshot or recorded the screen, she would have everything she was doing recorded.

She pressed the phone's camera against the bed, and while bobbing up and down, she said indistinctly, "Zhang Hao, his is bigger than yours, longer too. Did you know, every time I slept with you, I was pretending? You never gave me any pleasure, I felt nothing."

"But he's different; his is so big, filling me up completely, reaching depths you never could."

"Stop talking!"

Zhang Hao roared, "Lin Wanqiu, you cheap woman, you bitch!"

Listening to his collapse into curses, Lin Wanqiu laughed even more joyously, continuing her motions, making squelching noises.

After bobbing for a while, she lay on the bed and said, "Husband, do it quickly, I want it."

That call of "husband" sent Zhang Hao further into breakdown.

Because he knew, she was not calling him but calling the other man.

He wanted to end the video call, but he never did.

As if deep down, he still couldn't accept it.

But then he suddenly heard Lin Wanqiu's "ah" sound.

She cried out, her voice a mix of pain, satisfaction, and a tremble.

Even though the screen was pitch black, he imagined Lin Wanqiu being entered by that man.

"Husband, film it, let him see," Lin Wanqiu said in a coaxing voice.

Wang Dahai didn't speak but picked up the phone and captured the scene from his perspective.

And so, Zhang Hao saw.

He saw his wife, sprawled on the bed like a bitch, her perfect buttocks raised high.

And the other man's "little friend" was stuffing her thoroughly.

This sight made his eyes redden.

Watching his massive thing provide such an intense reaction to his wife, Zhang Hao felt both enraged and extremely inadequate.

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