Lin Wanqiu took a deep breath, barefooted, and silently approached the bathroom.

She heard a woman's moans, the sounds of bodies clashing, and Wang Dahai's heavy breathing.

Her eyes began to redden, but she resisted the urge to push the door open.

After all, she and Wang Dahai were nothing to each other.

Wang Dahai had an official girlfriend; it was only natural for him to be intimate with her. As an outsider, what right did she have to be angry?

It was the weekend, and she had specifically asked Xu Xixi, who said she was meeting with a client.

She also asked Zhao Xue, and found out that she and Liu Weiwei were out shopping and watching a movie.

That's why she had bought many ingredients, hoping to spend this rare moment alone with Wang Dahai.

But now, she felt like a joke.

She turned and left without making a sound.

More than half an hour later, the two people who had bathed came out of the bathroom.

Yan Jing could hardly stand; she was carried out by him, nestling in his arms like a docile kitten.

Wang Dahai carried her back to the bed in the room, not bothering her any further.

After two times and more than two hours each, he was somewhat tired too.

Yan Jing lay on the bed, looking at Wang Dahai's strong retreating back, savoring what had happened in those more than two hours, feeling as if it was all a dream.

She had had relations with a stranger, and it had been so wild.

The pleasure was something she had never experienced in her life.

Thinking of how he lifted her in the bathroom, tossed her around like a rag doll into various positions, that magnificence bringing her both pain and comfort... now, her lower part had already taken his shape.

Embarrassed by her reverie, her phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up and then froze.

It was a call from her fiancé.

Looking at the caller ID, she hesitated.

But ultimately, she answered.

"Hello..."

"Jingjing, where are you?"

The voice was filled with urgency, which made Yan Jing's troubled heart feel a bit relieved.

But with a cold tone, she said, "It's none of your business."

"Jingjing, I didn't mean not to come last night, it's just... sigh, my mother fell ill and was hospitalized last night. I was so worried at the time that I sounded harsh on the phone."

Hearing this, Yan Jing quickly asked, "Auntie is sick?"

"Yes, she suddenly fainted at home last night. From then until now, I have been busy. I only just finished and saw the message you sent... Jingjing, I didn't mean not to contact you; I was just out of my mind with worry."

The man's voice was full of guilt.

They had agreed to have dinner together last night, but she waited in vain. When she called him, he said he couldn't make it but didn't explain why.

She made calls and sent messages, asking in various ways, to no avail.

Even when she mentioned breaking up, he didn't respond.

Thinking her boyfriend no longer cared about her, she became disheartened and took all her things from the house.

But now she understood it was because her boyfriend's mother was ill.

She felt like the universe had played a cruel joke on her.

"Jingjing, are you still angry?" her boyfriend said with a bitter laugh, "I'm to blame for this..."

"Honey, where are you now?"

"I'm still at the hospital. My mom is alright now. I'll head back soon to catch up on sleep."

"Okay then, go back and rest. I'm staying at Xixi's place. I'll come and find you in a bit."

After ending the call, Yan Jing sat on the bed in a daze.

She looked under the blanket at her naked body.

Down there, it was still swollen.

Her buttocks were also covered in palm prints left by Wang Dahai, and her breasts bore teeth marks.

These traces were enough to show the craziness that had transpired between them.

But she only now realized that her fiancé hadn't done it on purpose; she had misunderstood him.

But what had happened, happened...

Her body was no longer clean.

Wiping her tears, she was nearly overwhelmed by a sense of guilt and shame.

She sat on the bed for more than ten minutes before finally getting up to get dressed.

Standing on the ground, her legs were still somewhat weak.

With each movement, waves of pain came from below.

Her mind was a mess right now, her thoughts complicated.

After realizing she had misunderstood her boyfriend, she felt sorry towards him.

Yet, she couldn't help thinking about the images of Wang Dahai on top of her.

She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't control her thoughts.

She touched her bottom, which was still stinging hot.

He had been too rough.

After getting dressed, she hesitated again, whether to go back or not.

If she went back now, if her boyfriend wanted to get intimate, he would definitely find out.

After much hesitation, she decided to go back.

She came out of the room and saw Wang Dahai busy in the kitchen, only then realizing it was already past four o'clock.

Hearing noises, Wang Dahai looked back and smiled, "I'm cooking, you sit down and rest for a while."

"No need."

"You should eat a bit, even if you're not hungry. You just expended a lot of energy."

His words made her face turn red again.

Wang Dahai covered the pot, walked towards her, hugged her waist, and massaged her buttocks with his large hand, the two bodies pressed tightly together, their intimacy resembling that of a couple deeply in love.

"Don't..."

She hurriedly pushed him away, speaking softly with her head lowered, "Wang Dahai, we shouldn't do this."

Hmm?

Wang Dahai was stunned, what was this about?

"My boyfriend's back, and I need to go home."

Boyfriend?

Wang Dahai suddenly understood, had she reconciled with her boyfriend?

He felt a loss in his heart.

He had always realized that this woman was reserved and conservative.

If it weren't for her breakup with her boyfriend, she would not have made such a bold decision today.

Nor would she have slept with a man she had just met for a short day.

Now that the two had reconciled, given her personality, she would definitely want to break things off with him completely.

Wang Dahai smirked bitterly to himself, after all, she had a boyfriend with such good conditions, how could she possibly fancy someone like him?

"I'll take you home."

"No need, I can go back by myself."

"How can you carry all this stuff on your own?"

"I... I'm just taking a few clothes back. I'll come for the rest another time."

She had spoken, and Wang Dahai did not insist further, to avoid seeming like a groveling fool.

"Okay, then be careful on your way."

"Mhm."

Yan Jing, with a delicate purse on her shoulder and a bag of clothes in hand, hurried out of the house.

After she left, Wang Dahai lost interest in continuing to cook. He turned off the half-cooked soup and sat down on the sofa.

Close to five o'clock, he suddenly received a call from Zhang Jie.

"Dahai, do you have time this evening?"

"I do."

His spirits lifted, recalling what had happened after Zhang Jie had fallen asleep that night, his inner desires started to stir.

Zhang Jie said, "Then come over and tutor Yuan in English, and we can have dinner together afterward."

Wang Dahai was startled, Yuan?

Her daughter had come over?

And... her husband had returned from his business trip?

No wonder Liang Jiagia, knowing someone was at home, still came to see him.

She wanted to enjoy it one last time before leaving.

However, when he arrived at Zhang Jie's home, he didn't see her husband.

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