Liu Weiwei returned and went straight to her own room without even speaking to Wang Dahai.

Even on the way here, she barely spoke to Wang Dahai, as if she had completely changed.

"Have some tea."

Bai Ruyi brought over a cup of tea for him and sat beside him with her legs crossed, her smile gentle as she looked at him.

It was like the gaze of an elder upon a younger family member.

But she really maintained herself too well; she looked too young.

Despite her mature and gentle aura, when she looked at him this way, Wang Dahai felt only a surge of desire, without a trace of respect for an elder.

"Thank you, Mrs. Bai."

Wang Dahai took the teacup and casually said, "Mrs. Bai hasn't been to the shop lately. If you want to come next time, just let me know and I'll make time to massage you."

Bai Ruyi's eyes shifted slightly unnaturally, and she smiled, saying, "I've been a bit busy recently. I'll visit when I have the time, and I'll definitely look for you then."

While the two chatted, Liu Weiwei came out with clean clothes and went to take a shower.

By the time she finished showering and came out, Bai Ruyi's husband had also returned.

This man in his forties maintained a very fit physique, not the slightest bit bloated, lean and toned.

He came in drenched in sweat, and as soon as he entered, he saw his daughter coming out of the bathroom and grunted, "If I find out you've been to a bar again, you won't be going out anymore!"

Liu Weiwei pouted, uttered a grievance-filled hum, and went back to her room with her head down.

After scolding his daughter, the man finally noticed Wang Dahai.

He had a good memory and recognized him at once, "Dahai, right? Did you bring Vivi home?"

"Yes."

"Thank you for that."

"It's no trouble at all."

Wang Dahai put down the teacup, ready to say goodbye and leave.

At that moment, the man suddenly rubbed his neck and shoulders, frowning.

Wang Dahai asked, "Mr. Liu, did you strain your neck?"

The man grunted, "I didn't get the posture right while exercising and strained it a bit."

"Let me give it a massage for you."

"Hm?"

"Dahai studied medicine. His massage skills are especially impressive. He's working at Liu Lin's shop now."

Bai Ruyi introduced him.

"Oh? You're a medical student? That's great!"

The man praised him and said, "Then I'll trouble you to give it a rub."

"It's no trouble at all."

Wang Dahai went behind him and started massaging his shoulders and neck.

"Hiss~"

"Dahai, your massage skills are really impressive!"

A simple rub down and the man immediately felt warmth passing through the strained area of his shoulder and neck, bringing exceptional comfort.

He had been to many massage parlors, but none of the masseurs could match the comfort he felt with Dahai's touch.

Wang Dahai smiled and said, "It's decent."

"Dahai is too modest," Bai Ruyi said. "He's the Gold Medal Masseur at Liu Lin's shop, and customers need to queue up for his massages every day."

The man grunted, "This skill is indeed rare."

He closed his eyes in comfort, relaxing completely.

Leaning on the couch, he said, "Wife, didn't you also have a crick in your neck a few days ago? Let Dahai give you a rub too."

Bai Ruyi hesitated, quickly saying, "No need, my neck is almost healed, and it's not right to trouble Dahai."

"It's not a bother at all, Mrs. Bai. I'll take care of Mr. Liu first, then I'll massage you."

Wang Dahai was thrilled inside, not expecting that he might actually have a chance to get close to Bai Ruyi that evening.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he said, "Mr. Liu, your back muscles are really tight. Let me help you massage them."

"This..." The man did want a massage, but he felt it was too much trouble for him.

After all, the other man was here to bring his daughter home, and now he was being treated like a laborer.

"Then I'll trouble you."

"It's no trouble at all, but this sofa isn't very convenient. Let's go to the bedroom."

"All right."

As the man stood up and walked into the bedroom, he also said, "Wife, come in as well. Let Dahai massage both of us together, so he doesn't have to run back and forth."

Bai Ruyi's eyes flickered, and she lightly bit her lower lip, uncertain what she was thinking, but she still responded with a hum and followed them.

This was Wang Dahai's first time entering Bai Ruyi's room. The room was spacious and warmly decorated, with a large wedding photo hanging on the wall above the bed.

The man took off his shoes and lay straight on the bed, while Wang Dahai sat on the edge to massage him.

But it was difficult to exert force in that position, and after a while, sensing Wang Dahai's awkward movements, the man said, "Dahai, come up here and massage."

"Okay."

Wang Dahai then took off his shoes and knelt behind the man.

In this position, both his movements and his ability to apply pressure were much improved.

Bai Ruyi sat on the side, playing with her phone, occasionally glancing at her husband and Wang Dahai.

Her husband often worked out, and for his age, he had a very good physique.

In terms of their sexual life, it was actually not bad, but after years of marriage, her husband no longer found her body exciting, and they were intimate only once or twice a month.

Moreover, each time was perfunctory and over quickly, leaving her far from satisfied.

As for Wang Dahai, he was young, masculine, and muscular.

Most importantly, he was very well-endowed.

As a woman nearing forty, Bai Ruyi found it almost impossible to resist such a young man.

But after all, she was a married woman, and she didn't want to disrupt her peaceful yet warm life.

So it was hard for her to make any bold moves.

However, she wasn't resistant to Wang Dahai's secretive advances and was even filled with anticipation.

"Hoo~"

As the massage went on, the man fell into a comfortable sleep, letting out faint snores.

Wang Dahai noticed it too, and he lightened his touch, saying to Bai Ruyi, "Mrs. Bai, you lie down too. I'll massage you as well."

"Mm."

Bai Ruyi put down her phone, and with slight discomfort, she lay next to her husband, grabbing a pillow to place under her chin.

Wang Dahai got up from the man's side, and looking at Bai Ruyi lying there, her short homewear revealed half of her thigh—pale, tender, and shapely.

While her upper body was fully covered, the sight of her arms stirred his blood.

Her hair was put up, and her slender nape resembled a swan's, with a beautiful and sexy curve.

Wang Dahai swallowed, moving slowly to kneel with his legs straddling her, on either side of her hips.

Although he hadn't sat down, his shorts still brushed against the bare roots of her thighs, causing a ticklish sensation.

Bai Ruyi's heart was racing to the extreme, as she tightly clutched the pillow, pursed her lips, and tense all over.

When Wang Dahai touched her shoulders, he could feel it and said in a soft voice, "Mrs. Bai, relax a little."

"Mm." The simple syllable was laden with tension.

Her husband was deeply asleep beside her, but she was so nervous that it was unbearable, fearful that Wang Dahai would take this chance to touch her inappropriately.

Yet deep within, she was somewhat hopeful.

Wang Dahai was even more hopeful than she was, but although he had caressed Bai Ruyi's body before and even tasted her tenderness,

it had been different because she was asleep then. Now that she was awake, it made Wang Dahai hesitant to act recklessly.

Seeing but not daring to touch made his inner turmoil unbearable.

But before long, Wang Dahai suddenly heard Bai Ruyi letting out a faint snore as well.

She had fallen asleep!

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