During this time, Liang Jiajia had been enduring overwhelming hardship.

She had wanted to contact Wang Dahai several times but couldn't find any opportunity.

The last time she was intimate with Wang Dahai was when her husband went to his mother's house, and she had called Wang Dahai to her place.

Afterward, although Zhang Jie's husband was away on a business trip, Lin Wanqiu had moved in.

Having waited almost a month, she finally got another chance when Zhang Jie's husband went on a business trip again.

The moment she received Zhang Jie's call, she was so excited she couldn't contain herself. She didn't even wait until evening and, in the middle of the day, hastily pulled Zhang Jie to the shop.

Even though Zhang Jie was in the next bed, she could no longer care about that.

At this moment, when Wang Dahai entered her body, when the satisfying sensation of being filled surged through her, she once again experienced that long-lost pleasure.

This soul-deep delight made her want to throw caution to the wind and abandon everything—she just wanted Wang Dahai to satisfy her to his fullest ability.

"Mmm~"

She let out a contented moan, filled with utter pleasure.

She tightly hugged her thighs, this position allowing him very, very deep access; her petals trembled.

It felt so good, so joyous!

She felt she was almost there, almost reaching the climax.

Her husband, even with his best efforts, could not provide her this joy, but now, with just Wang Dahai's simple entrance, she reached the pinnacle.

"Ooh~"

She bit down hard on her lips, her body curling up as she clenched her thighs, spasms wracking through her.

Seeing her exquisitely beautiful face, which could make any man salivate at just one glance—the furrowed brows and bitten lips—further inflamed Wang Dahai's desires.

He pulled out, then thrust back in forcefully with all his might!

Splat!

"Ah!"

With these intense thrusts, Liang Jiajia, who was already at her breaking point, finally let the warm streams inside her collapse in an uncontrollable release.

Her stifled cries, coming in intervals as her body convulsed, were long and short.

On the neighboring bed, Zhang Jie had just sensed something was amiss.

But she hadn't considered that possibility.

After all, this was a yoga studio, and she was still in the room.

Even if Liang Jiajia were insatiably thirsty, she wouldn't be so reckless.

Yet, the noise from the next bed grew louder, and Liang Jiajia's voice sounded more and more strange.

Especially since she also heard the "splat" sound.

"Is he using his hands?"

Unable to suppress her curiosity, Zhang Jie quietly sat up from the bed and peered over the screen.

At that glance, she was instantly frozen in place, her eyes wide open.

Her heart thudded rapidly, the sound echoing next to her ear.

The scene behind the screen was violently assaulting her sight.

They were actually doing it here!

Zhang Jie's mouth fell open slightly, her cheeks burning hot as her body felt feverish, and her mind went blank, unable to think.

How bold!

This was a yoga studio!

Although she had also done some intimate things here with Wang Dahai, at that time, it was only her and Wang Dahai in the room.

But now, there was a third person in the room.

Zhang Jie quickly withdrew her head, her hand on her chest, trying to calm herself down.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, the images of Wang Dahai and Liang Jiajia appeared before her.

Her dear friend was in such a compromising position.

She really acted like a bitch!

Although she had known about her relationship with Wang Dahai, seeing it with her own eyes felt completely different.

"Mmm~"

Liang Jiajia kept moaning, it was too comfortable, too exhilarating.

She felt like a small boat on the ocean, being battered by a furious storm, ready to capsize at any moment.

She loved this feeling of being on the edge.

She loved how Wang Dahai, like a brutal beast, pounded into her with a mix of pain and pleasure.

Wang Dahai hadn't felt this exhilarated in a long time. Since Lin Wanqiu and Zhang Hao were getting a divorce, he had been affected too.

Right now, Liang Jiajia had come to him willingly; such an opportunity was too rare for him.

At this moment, he couldn't concern himself with anything else; extreme desire and pleasure engulfed him, even forgetting Zhang Jie was in the next bed.

Engulfed in desire, he watched the woman beneath him show complex expressions of joy, pain, and pleasure with each thrust, filling him with a deep sense of accomplishment.

Zhang Jie eventually couldn't resist, poking her head out again to stealthily watch.

She bit her lower lip hard, her breathing becoming extremely hot.

"Smack, smack, smack!"

The sound of fierce bodily collisions unrestrainedly echoed, and even with her eyes closed, she could feel Wang Dahai's rough force from the noises.

It was a force enough to satisfy any woman, or even to be unbearable.

Gradually, mere voyeurism wasn't enough for her; images of her first intimate encounter with Wang Dahai began flitting across her mind.

She took the initiative to straddle Wang Dahai; he pinned her against the wall adorned with their wedding photo, taking her from behind…

Unable to help herself, her hand quietly slipped into her yoga pants, her fingers momentarily relieving the unbearable itch.

But that emptiness couldn't be replaced.

Her lips slightly parted, her soft little tongue licking out as she grabbed her fullness with her other hand.

While watching the muscular Wang Dahai pounding her close friend, she forcefully pushed her fingers deep inside.

Her body writhed on the bed like a python...

"Ah! Mr. Wang, I'm going to come again, ah, ah, ah..."

"Give it to me, Mr. Wang, give me everything!"

Liang Jiajia's mind was completely muddled, her incoherent cries were non-stop.

Wang Dahai also felt an electric tingle of numbness that came from his lower back at that same moment.

Suddenly, he felt Liang Jiajia tighten around him, breathing as if contracting, a great suction causing him to let out a beast-like low growl.

His large hands gripped her slender waist tightly, thrusting one last time, releasing completely.

"Ah, ah, it's so hot, so comfortable~"

Liang Jiajia's body convulsed wildly, her curled legs quivered up and down, her moans soul-consuming.

It took her a bit more than a minute to gradually recover.

Wang Dahai exhaled deeply, finally pulling out, satisfied.

"Oh~ so comfortable."

Liang Jiajia released her hands, her beautiful legs losing support, limply lying on the bed.

"Oops!"

Coming back to her senses, she recalled Zhang Jie was still next door.

Thinking of the noises she had just made, she nervously glanced towards the back of the screen.

There was no movement from that side.

Liang Jiajia whispered, "Mr. Wang, go check on her."

Wang Dahai tilted his head and took a look, saying, "Mrs. Zhang is asleep."

"Asleep?" Liang Jiajia let out a small breath of relief, then with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she beckoned him over.

Wang Dahai leaned in close, listening as Liang Jiajia said, "Do you want to do your Mrs. Zhang?"

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