As the last dish was served, the four of them gathered around the table.

On Wang Dahai's left was Zhao Xue, on his right was Liu Weiwei, and across from him sat Fu Xuefeng.

The dining table was large, after all, it was Lin Wanqiu and Zhang Hao's new house.

All the furnishings in the house were high-end, and the furniture was quite expensive.

"Alright, let's eat!"

"Let's have a drink first!"

Liu Weiwei raised her glass filled with red wine.

The four toasted, Wang Dahai only took a small sip while the two women and Fu Xuefeng downed their drinks.

They were all young, and their alcohol tolerance was quite good.

The two bottles of red wine were nearly finished. Wang Dahai didn't drink much, but Fu Xuefeng, trying to impress the women, had drunk most of a bottle by himself and was now tipsy and talkative.

Zhao Xue and Liu Weiwei held their liquor well, but they were also a bit blurry with intoxication.

Liu Weiwei rested one hand on the table, gently supporting her chin, and occasionally glanced at Wang Dahai, sending him suggestive looks.

Though Wang Dahai hadn't drunk much, he was somewhat affected by the alcohol.

He had caught on to Liu Weiwei's seductive glances early on.

But seeing and not touching, he could only salute silently.

"I'm going to the bathroom," Fu Xuefeng staggered toward the restroom with unsteady steps.

Zhao Xue also got up, saying, "I'll go open another bottle of red wine."

No sooner had the pair stepped away than Wang Dahai reached for Liu Weiwei's chest, only to be swatted away by her.

Wang Dahai paused, confused by the woman's reaction.

Just as he was about to inquire, he suddenly saw her body slide under the table.

He was puzzled, but the next moment, he shuddered and looked down in shock.

Liu Weiwei was kneeling beneath him, her little hand reaching through his trouser leg and grasping that majestic part.

She knelt there, half of her body leaning against his leg, her hand moving up and down inside his trouser leg.

Then, Fu Xuefeng came back, took his seat, and asked, "Where is Vivi?"

Wang Dahai shook his head, and Fu Xuefeng didn't think much of it, continuing to eat and drink.

A while later, Zhao Xue also came back, holding a newly opened bottle of red wine, and sat down.

She also looked at Liu Weiwei's seat, "Where did she go?"

Both men shook their heads, indicating they didn't know.

Fortunately, the table was large and covered with a tablecloth.

Liu Weiwei hid underneath, completely unnoticed by the others.

After manipulating for a while, she suddenly rolled up his trouser leg and brought forth the prize from within.

Wang Dahai appeared calm as he drank and ate, but his heart was already surging with excitement, barely able to contain himself.

This was incredibly thrilling!

This woman was truly bold. Was she not afraid of being discovered?

Or did she not care even if she was discovered?

He had long realized that she didn't really care about Fu Xuefeng, almost as if she never considered him her boyfriend at all.

It was more like he was a stranger to her.

Hisss!

Suddenly, Wang Dahai took a sharp breath.

Liu Weiwei took him down!

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xue looked at him suspiciously.

From the beginning, she had felt that something was off with Wang Dahai, but couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Wang Dahai felt a bit guilty under her gaze. If Zhao Xue were to find out, it would probably make her angry.

He didn't say a word but instead gave her a mischievous look.

A hand stealthily reached out from under the table, caressing her thigh.

Zhao Xue was a bit tipsy at the moment, reacting slowly.

She clearly saw Wang Dahai reaching out his hand, but by the time she wanted to stop him, his hand was already touching her.

Her already flushed cheeks turned even redder.

Her eyes frantic, she looked towards Fu Xuefeng, picked up her glass, and pretended to drink to ease her tension.

Wang Dahai groped her thigh while on the other side, he enjoyed the meticulous attention of Liu Weiwei.

Her little mouth was still so comfortable, tightly enveloping him, going so deep each time, hitting the back of her throat, with her little tongue constantly roving and scraping.

Her little hands were also gently playing with two danglers, tenderly caressing them.

"Don't..."

Zhao Xue whispered.

But at that moment, Wang Dahai didn't care much, wanting to make her unaware— the simplest way was to distract her from these thoughts.

As for Fu Xuefeng, he was already drunk, inattentive, and noticed nothing.

He felt Zhao Xue deliberately tightening her legs, not wanting him to mess around.

But he was drunk at the moment, and being pleasured so delightfully by Liu Weiwei, he couldn't care less.

He directly grasped her thigh, forcefully parted them, his hand reaching directly into the seam of her legs, aggressively burrowing into her slacks, rubbing against the ravine.

"Woo~"

This rough movement made Zhao Xue yelp, quickly propping herself on the table with her elbows.

Yet her abdomen was heaving intensely, the touched area quickly became moist.

She tried hard to close her legs again, but instead pushed Wang Dahai's hand to an even more sensitive spot.

"Don't," she pleaded, her eyes watery as she looked at Wang Dahai, hoping he would stop.

Wang Dahai not only didn't stop, but also hooked her neck with one hand, brought her head closer, and in front of Fu Xuefeng, he kissed her lips.

Zhao Xue was completely stunned.

Fu Xuefeng was initially surprised, then also became dazed as he watched.

But soon he lowered his head to avoid looking, yet couldn't help but want to see.

When he looked up again stealthily, he found Wang Dahai's hand had already passed through her clothes, grabbing her fullness inside, roughly kneading and touching, as if ignoring everything else.

He felt a bit envious, and slightly aroused.

Zhao Xue's attractiveness and figure, in no way inferior to Liu Weiwei.

At this moment, watching such a beautiful woman being kissed and fondled, he frenziedly fantasized about it being himself.

Zhao Xue never expected Wang Dahai to be so crazy, to kiss and touch her chest right in front of Fu Xuefeng.

"Mmh~"

Wang Dahai's other hand had already pried apart her little intimates and slipped inside.

She felt like Wang Dahai was suddenly stimulated, very excited.

At the beginning, she felt uncomfortable and resisted.

But after being kissed and caressed for a while, and also under the influence of alcohol, she gradually let go and actively reciprocated.

Her little tongue entwined with his, their salivas mingling together, her thighs tightly clenched, and instinctively, she twisted her small waist while sitting in the chair, aligning with Wang Dahai's fingers as they ventured deeper, bringing her more pleasure.

Fu Xuefeng couldn't watch anymore; he also felt uncomfortable down there.

Plus, he had drunk alcohol.

His senses were magnified to the extreme, and at that moment, he just wanted to properly vent.

However, Liu Weiwei seemed to have disappeared; he could only watch enviously as Wang Dahai and she enacted this ambiguous scene in front of him.

"Ah!"

After who knows how long, Zhao Xue suddenly arched her neck, her tongue withdrew, and she opened her mouth letting out a bone-tingling, sensuous moan.

The delicate and lovely body shivered on the chair.

Fu Xuefeng was dumbfounded. She… came?

Wang Dahai actually made her climax right in front of him?

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