After rubbing his hands warm, Wang Dahai placed them on her shoulders.

The moment his palms touched her, Xu Xixi's alluring body couldn't help but shudder slightly.

The movement was very subtle, but Wang Dahai still felt it.

She had taken off her suit jacket, wearing only a white shirt.

Her proud chest was roughly the same size as Jiang Rou's—though lying down, it still stretched the shirt taut, the buttons straining as if they might burst open.

Through the gaps between the buttons, one could see the grey seamless intimates within.

This kind of seamless underwear only supported the lower hemisphere, while the upper half was entirely visible.

As he massaged her shoulders, the shirt wrinkled, and the gaps between the buttons shifted and changed, revealing glimpses of her fair skin that gave rise to all kinds of fantasies.

After massaging for a while, he slowly lifted her shirt.

Xu Xixi looked towards the door with some nervousness.

But she could only see a fraction of the living room, not all of it.

She chose this moment to let Wang Dahai massage her precisely because of Jiang Rou.

Learning that Wang Dahai had a girlfriend, and such a beautiful one at that, a sense of jealousy had crept into her heart.

But now she was worried.

After all, she had told her boyfriend it was her waist and back that ached—if her boyfriend saw Wang Dahai massaging her lower abdomen…

So she whispered, "Mr. Wang, could you please massage my shoulders? After they leave, you can then massage over there."

Wang Dahai couldn't help but feel puzzled.

He thought Xu Xixi was worried he might take liberties with her, which was why she chose the time when Fang Jian was present to be massaged by him.

But now she was asking him to not massage her there and to wait until they had left.

What exactly was going on?

He thought rapidly, and soon an idea occurred to him.

Could it be that she deliberately wanted something to happen with him in front of her boyfriend?

Did she enjoy the thrill of flirting with danger, seeking excitement on the edge of risk?

"Hmm."

Wang Dahai hummed softly, letting go of the shirt.

However, he gradually developed some guesses and decided to see if they held up.

Xu Xixi breathed a sigh of relief and turned over to face away from him.

The perfect curvature of her back, like that of a mermaid, stretched out on the bed.

Wang Dahai touched her fragrant shoulders, but did not linger for long; his hands quickly moved down along the sides of her shoulders, stroking her waist.

Xu Xixi, who had just relaxed, suddenly tensed up again.

What, what was he doing?

The nervous feeling rushed through her mind, making her acutely aware.

And with that nervousness came a corresponding stimulation.

She wanted Wang Dahai to stop, yet she also wanted him to continue, even... to go a bit further.

"No resistance?"

Seeing that she made no move to resist, Wang Dahai felt a touch of reassurance. His hands caressed up and down the sides of her waist, his fingers playing each inch of her skin as if they were on a piano.

Soon he was no longer satisfied with just that and turned his attention to the prominent hills beneath her trousers.

Even while lying face down, her buttocks maintained a lofty shape.

He moved slightly to a more convenient position, his hands temporarily leaving her body, giving her a brief respite to catch her breath.

"Why has he stopped touching?"

Xu Xixi was puzzled and felt a twinge of disappointment.

But the next second.

Her sensitive buttocks suddenly felt the weight of a pair of large hands.

Her just calmed mind suddenly surged with a tumultuous wave, her heartbeat quickening.

Was he going to…

But Fang Jian was still outside.

And his girlfriend was outside too.

The door to the room wasn't even closed; what if they were discovered, seen?

All kinds of worries flooded her mind, but as soon as Wang Dahai placed his hands on her, waves of emotion began to ripple through her.

"Mmm~"

Her buttocks were suddenly grasped, and the mix of nervousness and thrill transformed into intense pleasure, almost bursting forth from deep within her throat. She quickly grabbed a pillow and bit into it.

"So sensitive,"

Wang Dahai mused to himself in surprise. It was just simple kneading, and yet she had such a strong reaction.

If he ventured deeper...

He licked his lips and unabashedly began to grope more drastically.

Unfortunately, her trousers were skin-tight, and the fabric wasn't stretchy, making the tactile experience less satisfying.

Wang Dahai glanced over to the living room and saw Fang Jian and Jiang Rou chatting.

He was a bit surprised; this guy had some nerve, openly flirting with his girlfriend.

Wasn't he worried about Xu Xixi getting angry?

Oh, he almost forgot -- Xu Xixi was lying right in front of him. She couldn't see, so naturally, she would not get mad.

Assured that the other two wouldn't come in, Wang Dahai threw caution to the wind and continued downward along her buttocks until his hand covered her peachy paradise.

She seemed to have guessed what Wang Dahai was going to do, trembling even more violently.

Mmm!

She made another muffled moan.

His hand, pressed against her peachy paradise, sent one finger pressing forcefully inside along the crevice.

He hit her most sensitive spot just right.

How could he do this!

Xu Xixi struggled to stuff the pillow into her mouth, her eyes watery, almost on the verge of tears.

"Is her period gone?"

The reason he pressed through her trousers was precisely to check whether 'her relative' had left.

If it hadn't, it naturally wouldn't be right to mess around.

Now sure that her period had finished, Wang Dahai let go of the last bit of restraint he held in his heart.

He pressed forcefully a few more times, and his fingers began to feel strands of sticky moisture. He looked down and saw a wet patch had formed on her trousers over her peachy paradise.

Her body was still sensitive.

It was just a simple touch, and yet this was the outcome.

He withdrew his hand, moving to her waist.

The white shirt was tucked into her waistband, with the designed narrow waist perfectly hugging her slender little waist, barely leaving any gap.

Wang Dahai laid his hand on the small of her back, and, without any pretense, thrust his fingers directly under the waistband.

This movement was so sudden, she didn't see it coming, and felt his hand grabbing her buttocks.

This wasn't over the trousers, this was inside!

"Huh~"

Wang Dahai exhaled softly; he hadn't done anything yet, just rested his hand on her ample bottom.

The trousers pressed against his hand, allowing full contact and blending with her round buttocks as he savored its dough-like consistency.

Xu Xixi's mind went blank, her breaths coming fast and desperate. Droplets of clear moisture kept secreting, uncontrollably making her want to clench her legs together.

But the prone position made it impossible for her to rub herself; she could only press against the mattress, using the weight of her body to ensure full contact with the zipper of her trousers against her tender flesh.

After feeling her for a few seconds, Wang Dahai didn't hesitate to continue his advance downwards.

Climbing over the rise of her buttocks, past the groin, and pushing aside the damp little intimates, he effortlessly reached the most coveted secret garden.

The full sensation transmitted to his fingers in that instant while brushing past it felt like caressing a warm, elastic steamed bun.

After gently exploring the deep valley for a moment, he decisively inserted a finger all the way in without any hesitation.

"Ah!"

Xu Xixi could no longer contain herself, and cried out without care.

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