What is she doing?

Wang Dahai was stupefied as he watched.

At the same time, he also noticed Zhang Jie's body stiffen upon being touched.

Zhang Jie reached for the hand, and only after confirming it was Liang Jiagia's did she relax. She said, "What are you doing, stop it, I want to go to sleep."

As she spoke, she took the hand away.

But Liang Jiagia appeared to be in a mischievous mood, now groping her breast and then slipping under the covers to touch her buttocks.

Zhang Jie felt somewhat uncomfortable, and it took some effort before she managed to free herself.

Liang Jiagia then withdrew her hand, continuing to enjoy Wang Dahai's services.

After more than half an hour like this, Liang Jiagia reached climax after climax, until, utterly exhausted, she lay sprawled on the bed, drenched below.

"Mr. Wang, how come you're so amazing today? You haven't finished," she said.

Liang Jiagia was nearly worn out, though the movements weren't particularly violent, with just such simple positions. Yet, under Wang Dahai's powerful motion, like a jackhammer, she found herself struggling to endure.

"I can't take it anymore, please finish," she pleaded.

She wriggled her hips, signaling him to withdraw.

Immediately after, he glanced at Liang Jiagia and touched her breasts, but this time she didn't remove his hand.

He also touched her buttocks and waist; there was no reaction.

"She's asleep!"

Liang Jiagia suddenly said excitedly, "Mr. Wang, she's asleep!"

She got up from the bed, her legs still a bit weak. It took her a moment to recover.

She hurried over and turned off the light, plunging the room into pitch darkness.

"Mr. Wang, I'll leave the rest up to you," she said.

Liang Jiagia stood by the bed, smiling, "I'm going out now, you have to take good care of her."

After that, she left the room.

However, she didn't close the door.

Looking at Zhang Jie, lying on her side on the bed, her body covered with a thin quilt, one could still make out her delicate curves.

She was wearing an eye mask and earplugs, breathing steadily, clearly in deep sleep.

At this moment, Wang Dahai was extremely aroused, desire stoked by Liang Jiagia, caught between continuing and stopping.

Looking at the sleeping Zhang Jie, he too lay down gently beside her.

He and Zhang Jie were already familiar with each other's bodies; they were not strangers.

But in Liang Jiagia's view, they were just friends.

Of course, to Wang Dahai, the sleeping Zhang Jie had a particularly strong allure.

He carefully lifted the quilt, covering both of them with it.

Then, his large hand wrapped around her waist, lifting her soft nightgown and placed it on her pert buttocks.

A layer of fine, skin-tight "little intimates" set his heart racing.

Wang Dahai made no big movements, just gentle caresses that were enough to greatly arouse him.

Even though they had shared skin-to-skin contact before, even between a husband and wife, suddenly becoming intimate in such a way would greatly stir a man's inner desire.

Being conscious versus being asleep presented completely different sensations.

It seemed as if she could feel his caresses; the sleeping Zhang Jie let out a faint, fleeting moan.

It was very faint, very brief.

But Wang Dahai heard it.

His hand slowly slid down to the ridge above, continuing to stroke.

The other hand went under her neck, reaching through the neckline to grasp her fullness.

The deep-sleeping Zhang Jie, motionless, was like a doll, at Wang Dahai's mercy.

His kneading was gentle, though he really wanted to be rough and forceful, but he restrained himself.

Suddenly, he pinched the cherry.

"Mmm~"

That pinch caused her body to react.

In her dreams, she seemed to see a scene that brought her joy.

Under Wang Dahai's caresses and manipulations, her body gradually became aroused.

Even below, she had become moist.

Wang Dahai was tense and nervous, barely restraining himself from making any major movements.

After such caressing for a moment, Little Jie's little intimates were already thoroughly soaked.

Without any further hesitation, Dahai pulled her intimates aside, his abdominal muscles pressing against her lower back, adjusted to the right position, and then slowly but firmly advanced towards that most wonderful tenderness.

"Mmm, mmm~"

Her reactions grew more pronounced, her breath short and ragged, and her body trembled slightly.

Dahai stopped, waited for her to calm down, and then continued.

In her slumber, she was exceptionally tight, the intense friction sending his soul soaring into the clouds.

When he was fully inside her in a flash, her lower abdomen heaved violently, her mouth breathed out fragrant orchid-like air, and the two cherries atop her breasts stood firm and hard.

Wang Dahai held her in his arms, merging their two bodies perfectly, leaving no distinction between them.

Without any movement, her body would occasionally tremble on its own.

Probably because she was filled so fully, so expanded, Dahai could feel her constantly contracting.

After enduring for a few minutes, Dahai began to move slowly.

Inside the bed covers, both were drenched in sweat.

Her responses also intensified, her moans growing louder, and eventually, she even shouted out loud.

But compared to when she was conscious, her shouts were now quite weak.

Outside the door, Liang Jiajia stood at the entrance, watching their intertwined bodies under the covers move.

She was extremely excited, even more so than if she were involved herself.

Suddenly, she saw Dahai lift the covers.

Then she saw the two of them clinging tightly to each other.

She saw Zhang Jie's legs, bent and clamped to the side as she lay there.

And her peach garden was being invaded by Wang Dahai.

Even her slightly parted red lips were filled by Dahai's fingers.

She gripped his fingers tightly, sucking unconsciously.

Time was hard to gauge, but suddenly Jiajia saw Zhang Jie's body tremble more violently, and then she saw Dahai withdraw, and under the shaking of her buttocks, a babbling brook flowed out.

Several minutes later, Dahai suddenly gripped her slender waist tightly, letting out a suppressed growl.

Then, the two grew still, motionless.

Jiajia waited outside for several minutes before Dahai came out.

He was somewhat surprised to see Jiajia, yet not surprised.

After all, the door was not closed; she was definitely peeking.

"Mr. Wang, why so quick?"

Liang Jiajia said with a sultry smile, "Just ten or so minutes, and you're out."

"Is Little Jie's body that tempting for you?"

"Er..."

Dahai didn't know how to explain.

Nevertheless, this way was indeed very stimulating.

"How was it, does Little Jie's body make you feel comfortable?" Jiajia asked with particular curiosity.

"Mhm."

"Same time tomorrow night?"

"Er, that might not be so good, what if we wake Zhang Jie..."

"It's okay, even if she wakes up, she'll pretend to be asleep."

Jiajia knew her best friend too well; her eyes flicked, and suddenly she came up with another idea, "Tomorrow, let's try a different way."

"What way?"

"You'll know tomorrow; you should go back now."

Curiosity piqued, Wang Dahai, but she just wouldn't reveal it.

But the very next day, he found out just how crazy and exhilarating Jiajia's idea was.

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