Bai Ruyi had fallen asleep!

Wang Dahai knew his chance had come.

Only, this time was completely different from the previous two.

After all, it had only been the two of them before.

But now, besides the sleeping Bai Ruyi, there was also a Mr. Liu.

If Mr. Liu suddenly woke up, he would probably have to lay hands on himself.

If Bai Ruyi woke up… he wasn't worried about that point, having the experience already, he could handle the force.

However, with Mr. Liu here, although he felt nervous, it was equally more thrilling.

Touching her body in the presence of her husband, just the thought of it made his blood surge.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he steeled his heart and decided not to care so much anymore.

He quickly glanced at the soundly sleeping Mr. Liu, confirming he was in a deep slumber, and wouldn't wake up from any small disturbances for a while.

So he sat up from Bai Ruyi's body, turned sideways, and sat on the bed between the two of them.

This way, even if Mr. Liu suddenly woke up, he would only be able to see his back, not the actions of his hands.

And he was able to monitor Mr. Liu's condition at any moment through the corner of his eye.

After adjusting his sitting position, he reached out with both hands, touching Bai Ruyi's thighs below her shorts.

Soft, tender, full of elasticity.

Her skin was so pale it was almost glowing, not at all like that of a woman in her thirties.

He fondled her thighs with a bit of greed, captivated by just these beautiful legs.

Bai Ruyi had not fallen asleep; she was pretending to sleep on purpose.

After all, she wasn't the least bit sleepy at this time.

But she was aware that if she were awake, he definitely wouldn't dare to mess around.

So she came up with this idea.

Sure enough, just after she had pretended to sleep for a while, Wang Dahai began.

This was also her first time being touched like this by Wang Dahai while she was conscious.

Being boldly touched by a strange man felt very odd to her.

Her body belonged only to her husband.

Especially parts as sensitive as her thighs had never been touched by any other man.

His large hands seemed to carry an electric charge, stimulating her already sensitive thighs, causing a warm current to rise in her lower abdomen and a burning heat to spread.

Wang Dahai didn't dare waste time, and after a few minutes of fondling, he didn't hesitate to slide his hand up the loose leg of her shorts.

Her round, pert buttocks were like a smooth mountain peak when she lay prone.

But fortunately, the shorts were loose and baggy, so his hands didn't feel crowded as they moved through them.

The moment his large hand clutched onto her buttocks, he saw Bai Ruyi's body shiver slightly.

He ignored it, knowing it was a normal body reaction, his large hand continued to knead, engrossed in the softness of her buttocks.

After kneading for a moment, his thumb, sliding along the seam of her buttocks, quickly reached the top of the peach garden.

The little intimates inside were black, made of cotton and linen.

He simply rubbed them a few times through the little intimates, and a trace of wetness seeped out, leaving a long, thin, wet mark on the little intimates.

Her body's response also intensified gradually.

A nameless desire rose within Wang Dahai, and he almost couldn't contain his excitement.

He took a deep breath, glanced at Mr. Liu, and then quietly lifted the little intimates, twisting them into a strip and wedging them into the seam of her buttocks.

That narrow piece of cloth, like a tight bellyband, wrapped up the plump tenderness, making it appear exceptionally full and voluptuous.

Wang Dahai's eyes burned with desire, eager to taste, yet his heart wavered.

If it were just touching or using fingers to explore, there would be no need to worry about Mr. Liu suddenly waking up.

After all, his body was blocking the view, so he wouldn't be seen.

But if he was to taste her, he would have to bend down, and once he woke up, he was done for.

He caressed her soft, plump flesh and found himself in a dilemma.

Seeing his fingers getting wet by her moisture, he clenched his teeth and decided to take a risk.

His movements were slow and gentle as he rolled up the hem of her shorts on her right leg until half of her buttock was exposed, revealing the lushness of the ravine.

Taking a deep breath, Dahai slowly lowered his body without making a sound.

With one hand holding the rolled-up hem and the other on her buttock, he tilted his head and dove down, his tongue tasting the tenderness through her little intimates with a probe.

"Mmm~"

Ruyi's heart pounded like a drum, the teasing of his tongue at her most intimate area intertwining nervousness and exhilaration, as ultimate pleasure erupted within her.

What was once mere traces of moisture had now turned into a warm spring, quickly dampening a large part of the shorts clinging to her backside.

Dahai felt immense satisfaction, his excitement subsiding.

He pinched the fabric containing her tenderness and flicked it aside.

Upon seeing the delicate pink lushness, he was utterly intoxicated.

Previously, both occurrences had been through yoga pants, but this time, he finally saw it.

As shy as a maiden, as tender as a tulip.

He closed his eyes, almost burying his entire face into her, his tongue delving deep and stirring vigorously.

"Ah~"

Ruyi couldn't suppress a louder moan as her cheeks turned crimson with embarrassment.

It was wonderful, comfortable, exhilarating!

She wished this moment could last forever, wanting Dahai never to stop.

The previous two brief encounters, though also pleasurable, had left something to be desired.

But now, with her most private area being seen, kissed, and… by him,

her sense of shame overflowed internally, but she couldn't care less, only hoping that this joy could extend a little longer.

Dahai was lost in the taste, forgetting Mr. Liu was still beside them.

It wasn't until he felt a fragrant warmth splashing onto his face that he suddenly woke up and sat upright in a hurry.

Seeing Ruyi convulsing, emitting faint moans, and witnessing the almost breaking flood of spring, his mind cleared instantly.

He quickly wiped his face, glancing at Mr. Liu and, seeing him still asleep, breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced down at his bulge, the shorts nearly torn apart by it.

He looked at the small hand Ruyi had resting on the pillow, grinned to himself, but decided not to take the risk.

After some adjustment, he fixed Ruyi's shorts.

But the back was still all wet.

He pulled over a light blanket to cover her before getting off the bed.

As he stepped out of the room, Liu Weiwei happened to be coming out of hers.

"Wang, you haven't gone back yet?"

"Yeah, I was just giving your dad a massage."

Dahai said casually, his eyes landing on her and unable to look away.

After a shower, she had changed into a more conservative short nightgown.

Under strict home discipline, she never wore those sexy nightdresses at home, perfectly the dutiful daughter.

This stark contrast only fueled the fire within Dahai.

Having held back his desires, faced now with the innocent Weiwei, he found it hard to restrain himself, stepping toward her.

When Weiwei saw the tent he was pitching, she stepped back in alarm, "Wang, don't, my dad's home…"

"He's asleep," Dahai whispered, already embracing her, his head descending to block her lips with his, his hand reaching for the fulness of her tenderness.

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