Zhao Xue's consciousness gradually returned, and she noticed Fu Xuefeng's shocked gaze.

The shame surged within her, instantly overshadowing the subsiding flames of desire.

She hurriedly got up, quickly pulled down the hem of her shorts that had rolled up to her hips, and headed for the bathroom.

But Fu Xuefeng saw it clearly—her shorts at the back were completely wet.

Like they had just been fished out of water.

Dahai had also arrived.

Just now, he and Zhao Xue had climaxed together.

And it wasn't until that moment that Liu Weiwei lifted her head and spat out his "precious treasure."

Kneeling on the ground, she rolled her small tongue at the corner of her lips, drawing the remnants into her mouth.

Her swan-like neck moved gracefully, swallowing cleanly.

The hand Wang Dahai had placed beneath him stroked her cheek.

Looking at Fu Xuefeng across him, he felt a sense of triumph peak within him.

"I just remembered, Vivi seemed to have stepped out," Wang Dahai said, "You go check if she's gone downstairs to throw up."

"Oh, okay."

Fu Xuefeng immediately left.

No sooner had he stepped out than Liu Weiwei crawled out from under the table and settled back in her seat.

Her knees were reddened, her face still flush with afterglow, she cooed seductively, "Wang, my mouth feels so sour."

Then she added, "I just saw you with Xue."

"Do you want it too?"

"Mhm." She shyly lowered her head, biting her lower lip, "I want what you gave her, but you're Xue's boyfriend."

Wang Dahai's mouth twitched; this woman was starting again.

At this moment, Zhao Xue came out of the bathroom.

"Where did you just go?" She casually asked as she walked over.

"I felt a bit sleepy just now and lay down for a while."

They sat for a moment more, and then Fu Xuefeng returned, quickly asking upon seeing Liu Weiwei, "Vivi, where did you go? I've been looking for you."

"Mind your own business."

Liu Weiwei stood up, "I'm tired and going to sleep. You better leave quickly."

Fu Xuefeng hurried after her, whispering, "Vivi, let's go out and get a room."

Normally he wouldn't dare say this, but alcohol lent him courage, and he voiced the words he had long been afraid to say.

"Are you dreaming!"

Liu Weiwei snorted, "My mother said the first time must be after marriage. If you can't wait, then go find another woman."

"I, of course, can wait!"

Fu Xuefeng felt dejected inside, but then he said, "Then help me with your hand, can you? I really can't take it anymore."

"Have you lost your mind! This is Xue's house!"

"We could go out."

"No! I want to sleep!"

She looked at Fu Xuefeng with disdain.

She used to think he was handsome, but the more they interacted, the more she felt Wang Dahai had so much more charm and was funny and humorous.

Women are like that; the worse a man is, the more they can win their hearts.

If Fu Xuefeng dared to be a little bolder, occasionally taking some liberties, he might be able to win her over.

But he always played the innocent card.

That worked on naive girls, but not at all on Liu Weiwei.

Watching Liu Weiwei enter her room and close the door, Fu Xuefeng's passion instantly cooled.

He chatted with Wang Dahai for a few moments, and then he left.

He had barely left when Zhao Xue pushed the door open and said, "Vivi, how can you treat your boyfriend like that? Really, if he wants it, just give it to him. Using your hands would work too."

She emerged from the room with an appearance of distress, looking at Wang Dahai, "I fancy Wang, you know."

Zhao Xue said, "If you like him, I'll let you have him."

"Really?" Liu Weiwei said, "But I already said before, I didn't want to fight with you over this..."

"It's fine, we're close girlfriends, after all, we should share."

Wang Dahai cleared his throat and said, "That doesn't seem right."

"It's totally fine, she's my good friend, and I don't mind. Besides, you're so capable, I can't handle you alone. Having Vivi share some of the burden would give me a break too."

She acted utterly indifferent; this was the offensive-defensive strategy Wang Dahai had taught her.

If she wanted it, then play along with her.

Liu Weiwei had guessed her intentions from the sudden change in her attitude last time.

Knowing it was deliberate, she wanted to pretend not to care, but she had to watch Zhao Xue and Wang Dahai getting intimate with her own eyes.

Trying to keep the initiative firmly in her own hands.

Naturally, she wouldn't comply with Zhao Xue's wishes, and so she said, "Better not, he's your boyfriend after all. Even if you don't mind, I would feel guilty."

Having said that, she took her clothes and went to shower.

After the bathroom door closed, Zhao Xue sneered, "Slut! Such an actress!"

Wang Dahai shook his head on the sidelines and continued eating hotpot.

By the time Liu Weiwei came out, Wang Dahai had finished eating and was getting ready to clean up.

She hurriedly came over, "Wang, let me help you."

Then she glanced at Zhao Xue, "Xue, you go take a shower, Wang and I can handle the cleanup."

Zhao Xue felt tired too, so she took her clothes and went to shower.

Entering the bathroom, she suddenly heard Liu Weiwei, as if on purpose, say, "Xue is like that, she doesn't know how to take care of people, nor does she do household chores. But it's okay, Xue is a good person. And as for cleaning the table and such, I can help you with that, you don't have to be angry."

Zhao Xue was stunned, immediately feeling furious; Liu Weiwei was badmouthing her behind her back.

She wanted to go up and argue but then remembered what Wang Dahai had said.

If she went up to argue now, she would definitely appear innocent, and it would instead seem like she was being unreasonable.

Wang Dahai was simply speechless, it's said that three women make a drama, but with just two women, it was already like this; he couldn't even imagine what it would be like with three.

When Zhao Xue came out after showering, she suddenly realized that Wang Dahai and Liu Weiwei were not at home.

Where had they gone?

A bad feeling welled up in her heart; she searched the entire house but couldn't find them.

Calling them, their phones were left on the table.

She guessed that the two must've gone out somewhere.

As for what they were doing... she didn't know.

But what she did know was that this was definitely Liu Weiwei's idea.

She just wanted to make her paranoid, to think in that direction.

At this moment, in the stairwell.

Squish, squish!

Liu Weiwei was bent over the stair railing, her tiny hot shorts hanging around her ankles, her white, plump buttocks stuck up high, with her beautiful legs pressed tightly together.

Wang Dahai stood beside her, one hand grasping her fullness, the other exploring that sacred peach grove.

The muffled moans and groans started to resonate softly through the stairwell.

At that moment, Xu Xixi emerged from the elevator, dragging her somewhat weary body towards the front door.

In the quiet hallway, she heard a faint sound.

She hesitated, the sound becoming clearer.

She took off her shoes and walked barefoot towards the stairwell.

When she saw the exposed scene in the dark stairwell, Xu Xixi's eyes widened in shock.

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