Ruyi was awkwardly stuck with her buttocks half-raised, unable to sit or stand, clearly embarrassed.
Seeing that Dahai turned his head, seemingly to ease her embarrassment, it actually made her feel even more out of place.
"Did, did you see it?" she asked, her tone full of embarrassment.
"No..."
Dahai shook his head, hoping to make her feel less embarrassed, but he realized as he spoke that this kind of answer was a clear giveaway, so he added, "You reacted quite noticeably when I pressed."
He couldn't very well say it was his hands that had caused it.
Ruyi bit her lip, feeling a sense of shame as if he had seen her naked.
Just as she was feeling awkward and unsure of what to do, Liu Lin returned.
She quickly sat down, hugging her knees.
Liu Lin, curious, asked, "Ruyi, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm still a bit sleepy, just sitting here trying to wake up."
Ruyi smiled faintly, changing the subject, "Vivi stayed with you for the past few days, I hope she hasn't been a trouble?"
Liu Lin said, "She stayed at Wanqiu's place."
"Oh? Not at your place? Then this… won't it disturb Wanqiu and her husband?"
"Wanqiu and her husband are getting a divorce."
"Divorce…"
Liu Lin briefly explained the situation to her, leaving out the matter about seeking a child.
It wasn't something good to share publicly.
Although it wasn't Wanqiu's fault, it wouldn't sound good if word got out.
Ruyi was surprised and said, "I remember they had a good relationship, I didn't expect they would come to divorce."
"What's the use of a good relationship if you can't have children forever?"
After chatting for a while, Liu Lin stood up and said, "Dahai and I will head back first."
"Hmm, take care on the way, I won't see you out."
After they left, it wasn't until she heard the door close that Ruyi got up from the mat.
She touched her buttocks, still damp.
Recalling what Dahai had done to her, her face blushed as if on fire, and her body also burned, unable to cool down.
She slowly took off her yoga pants, and just as her buttocks were revealed, she eagerly lay down, placing her hands on them.
"Ah, ah~"
...
After eating lunch outside, they returned to the store.
Over the next few days, Liu Lin also took him to meet several clients.
Dahai was most looking forward to seeing Ruyi again, but he hadn't returned since, which he found regrettable.
That afternoon, he was in the gym, watching a group of female clients practice yoga, admiring their beautiful figures.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure enter.
It was Ruyi!
Before he could get excited, he saw another familiar figure.
Jiajia!
Since that night, with Jiajia's assistance, he had a mind-blowing moment with Zhang Jie, who was asleep; Jiajia had been urging him to come again.
However, Dahai had not been able to spare the time, and to his surprise, Jiajia had come straight to him.
Ruyi also saw him and, with a normal expression, smiled at him, then found a yoga mat and began practicing.
Jiajia gave him a seductive look, choosing a spot closest to him, and in front of him, flaunted her figure that was even hotter than a supermodel's, giving him a real treat.
Half an hour later, they were done.
Liang Jiajia walked over with confidence and said, "Mr. Wang, give me a massage."
"Okay."
Out of the corner of his eye, Wang Dahai glanced at Bai Ruyi; he was curious if Bai Ruyi had come specifically for him today.
But at that moment he had no time to think too much; he followed Liang Jiajia into a massage room.
As soon as they entered, Liang Jiajia flung herself at him, her fingers pressing against his chest, her tone full of grievance, "Mr. Wang, you haven't visited me these past few days. Do you have a new love and don't like me anymore?"
"Miss Liang, what are you talking about? I really haven't had the time, I've been too busy lately."
Wang Dahai gave a bitter smile; he truly hadn't had the time to go over there.
These nights, he almost always stayed at Jiang Rou's place until very late.
However, he felt that he had indeed been neglecting Liang Jiajia.
Such a gorgeous woman, top-notch in both looks and figure, other men would crave to cling to her 24 hours a day.
But Wang Dahai, he might only see her once every ten or fifteen days, and even those encounters were usually initiated by Jiajia.
However, his subdued indifference made Jiajia even more dependent on him.
"Loyal dogs" were common, but someone like Wang Dahai was rare.
Of course, what mattered most was his ample assets.
She was well past the age of romantic love; her physical needs were what she valued most.
"Miss Liang, lie down, let me give you a massage."
Wang Dahai grabbed her pert buttocks as he spoke.
Liang Jiajia wriggled restlessly, saying, "I want to stand."
With that, she stepped away from his broad chest, leaving behind a seductive look, walked to the wall, leaned slightly forward, and bent over in an S-shape against it.
This overt indication instantly kindled Wang Dahai's desire.
He quickly stepped forward, yanked down her yoga pants without saying anything, and upon touching her, found she was already incredibly wet.
"Mr. Wang, come in quickly, I feel so empty," she said, sucking on her finger, oozing charm.
Wang Dahai grunted heavily through his nose, swiftly stripped off his shorts, and without any foreplay, directly penetrated her body.
"Puff!"
"Ah~"
Her voice coiled intricately, long and drawn-out, penetrating deep into one's bones, stimulating Wang Dahai to want to fill her up completely.
He gripped Liang Jiajia's slender waist firmly, showing no mercy, thrusting all the way in.
"Ah!"
Her cries became soft and tinged with pain, her body against the wall seemed almost too weak to stay upright.
Wang Dahai freed his left hand, wrapped it around her neck, grabbed her chin, and lifted her head, his fingers playing with her lips, roughly stuffing them into her mouth.
She moaned, her lips forced open by him, his fingers playing with her tender, soft tongue.
Slap! Slap!
Wang Dahai pounded away as if venting, and even though she was somewhat relaxed after giving birth, in front of Wang Dahai, she was as tender and tight as a young girl.
Several minutes later, Liang Jiajia knelt on the floor along the wall, her yoga pants pulled down to her knees, her large, plump buttocks against the tiles, her T-shirt completely disheveled.
It took her a long while to stand up from the ground, fixing her clothes while saying, "Mr. Wang, can you come over tonight?"
Wang Dahai shook his head with a bitter smile; he couldn't confirm for now.
Liang Jiajia pouted in disappointment, just about to speak, when suddenly a yoga teacher's voice came from outside: "Dahai, there's a new client, come give her a massage."
A thought crossed Wang Dahai's mind, knowing the new client was Bai Ruyi.
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