"Hmm ah~"

"So comfortable, hmm, so comfortable."

Liu Weiwei moaned seductively, her voice making the mattress shake in rhythm with her body.

Zhao Xue wasn't asleep; she lay on her side, her back turned to Liu Weiwei and Wang Dahai.

Listening to those unabashed moans, Zhao Xue bit her lip in frustration.

She felt an impulse to turn around, but she suppressed it.

Don't look back.

She must be faking it, she definitely hasn't done anything with Wang Dahai.

Yes, that must be it.

Yet, at that moment, Wang Dahai was tormented with pleasure and pain.

Liu Weiwei was too skilled, her plump yet resilient waist making movements that almost took his breath away.

Her silky little intimates were already soaked, pressing his prized possession tightly between her legs, the friction front and back as she moved made him shiver with delight.

His hands were grasping her fullness.

Yet he had to refrain from acting recklessly; after all, he was supposed to be asleep.

Even so, the softness under his hands sent his mind soaring.

What a pity, Zhao Xue was still there.

If she weren't, he would have already flipped over and pinned Liu Weiwei to the bed, giving her a rough lesson.

"Mmm, mmm, so comfortable, ah, I can't take it anymore, I've leaked so much."

"Xue, your boyfriend is really so big, I'm afraid he will wreck me down there."

After twisting around for a while, Liu Weiwei's cheeks were flushed, and she was irresistibly wet, panting as if she were under the influence of an aphrodisiac.

But after she spoke, there was no response from Zhao Xue for a long time.

She tilted her head and said, "Xue, are you asleep?"

Inwardly, she chuckled; how could one sleep under such circumstances? Zhao Xue must be pretending.

Yet she didn't expose her.

If she's pretending, then let her pretend.

She withdrew her gaze, looking at Wang Dahai lying beneath her with his eyes closed, and said, "Wang, Xue is asleep, you can open your eyes now."

Wang Dahai's heart skipped a beat, what was this girl up to?

Trying to sow discord?

"Is Brother Wang asleep too? But why is this part of you so hard?"

Seeing that Wang Dahai didn't open his eyes, Liu Weiwei's smile grew even broader.

She rubbed against him a little longer, then gradually came to a stop.

She propped herself up with her knees, sitting up from atop Wang Dahai.

The moment she sat up, the treasure that had been pressed beneath her sprung up like a spring, its tip pressing directly against her peach garden.

"Ah~"

This sudden thrust sent her into a flurry of flustered arousal.

She quickly reached to push the treasure aside, regaining her breath.

After pushing it aside, she played with her little intimates, hesitating.

Her provocations with Wang Dahai were all to compete with Zhao Xue.

But was she really going to take things further with him?

She bit her lip, uncertain whether to proceed.

Looking down at the valiant stand before her, she made up her mind.

Dismissing her doubts, she gripped her little intimates, slid one long leg off of him, removed her little intimates, and then straddled him once more.

Although his eyes were closed, Wang Dahai could tell from her movements and sounds what she was doing.

His heart pounded as if a colossal army was thundering within.

Time seemed to slow down, each second was agonizing.

Zhao Xue also heard the noise but was unsure what exactly Liu Weiwei was doing.

Until…

Thwack.

Liu Weiwei tossed the little intimates she had removed toward Zhao Xue.

Zhao Xue looked at the sudden appearance of the item before her eyes and quietly opened them.

After staring intently for a few seconds, she finally made out that it was, in fact, the little intimates, with the fabric wet in the middle.

These were the little intimates she had lent to Liu Weiwei.

But now, she had actually taken them off.

What was she trying to do?

Zhao Xue's mind was in a fog.

She couldn't possibly be serious, could she?

Liu Weiwei climbed back on top of him. She took Wang Dahai's hands and placed them around her waist, resting them on the plump cheeks of her behind.

Then she twisted her lower body slightly and reached down to grasp his manhood, adjusting their position so their privates slowly drew together.

When he felt the moistness of that place, Wang Dahai shivered once more.

It was Liu Weiwei's most delicate secret garden!

Zhao Xue had thought that Liu Weiwei would at most just go through the motions, but she actually wanted to go all the way with her!

With that thought, his emotions grew increasingly excited, and the member she held in her hand also swelled a bit more.

"Ah!"

Liu Weiwei noticed the change in her hand, too, and jumped in surprise.

Internally, she grew more concerned. Could she really handle it?

She was a little nervous. After positioning his treasured part at her entrance, she let go of her hands, bracing herself on Wang Dahai's chest, maintaining this posture.

She regulated her breathing, and then slowly let her buttocks sink down a little at a time, trying to take him in.

But the moment her buttocks descended just a fraction, she immediately felt an agonizing, heart-tearing pain.

So painful!

Her buttocks began shaking uncontrollably, and her face was marked by a trace of agony.

The hands bracing on Wang Dahai's chest trembled even more, nearly unable to hold up.

"I can't, it's too big…"

"Oh, it hurts so much!"

She whimpered, attempting several times, but each one only allowed a slight enveloping before shaking her entire body, and the sensation of tearing made the pain unbearable.

So tight!

Wang Dahai cheered inwardly.

He nearly couldn't restrain himself from pulling down the trembling buttocks in his hands.

If he did that, he could break through the barriers and have her completely.

He hesitated, because it felt too good.

Both mentally and physically, the sensation was incredibly stimulating.

But Liu Weiwei's reaction was too intense; she couldn't even bear a little penetration, so if he were to force it, she might end up crying out in pain.

It was unexpected; despite her tall stature and voluptuous figure, she was so delicate in this respect.

"Ah, I can't do it!"

Liu Weiwei whimpered, giving up in the end.

She sat on top of Wang Dahai, pressing his manhood down, trapped in the luscious valley, using her warmth to moisten it.

Beneath her swaying waist, she rubbed back and forth to soothe the tearing pain from being stretched open.

After rubbing for a while, she began to moan with pleasure once again.

Zhao Xue tensed her entire being, listening intently to every sound in the room.

"Is she actually getting intimate with Wang Dahai?"

"Even though it didn't go in, but she, she actually took off her little intimates, so what is she doing now?"

Zhao Xue felt curious, and a bit angry, too.

At this time, a graceful silhouette appeared at the door, unbeknownst when she had arrived.

Hearing the noise inside the room, she quietly pushed the slightly ajar door open just a sliver and peered inside.

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