"Ah!"
Before Yan Jing could finish speaking, she felt the burning heat sliding past her fingers, filling her up in an instant.
That feeling of being stuffed continued, going deeper.
Just one second later, it fully entered her.
The sensation of being completely full, as if her soul was disengaging from her body, sent her already high arousal straight to the peak.
Her body trembled like a drifting leaf, shook gently, as if clear springs were flowing slowly.
She, she had come!
After a brief pleasure, she clung to her clarity and bit her lip, saying, "What are you doing!"
Wang Dahai held onto her waist and suddenly stopped, surprised, "I'm helping you."
"You, you, how can you enter... wasn't it supposed to be done in a different way?"
She felt like crying, yet the pleasure of her body made her unable to stop.
Wang Dahai was stunned, then said, "You used your mouth to help me, if I also use my mouth, wouldn't I still owe you?"
Yan Jing was taken aback for a moment, then quickly understood his logic.
He had brought his thing over, she was supposed to use her hand, but she used her mouth instead.
And Wang Dahai wanted to return the favor, it seemed this was the only way.
Yan Jing was on the verge of tears, aware that the communication between them had failed, but she couldn't blame Wang Dahai.
"Ah, ah~"
"Stop, don't continue, stop now..."
She covered her face, muttering in a low voice, but Wang Dahai couldn't hear her at all.
"Slap!"
"Ah!"
A trembling scream later, a clear handprint appeared on her buttocks.
"Don't hit, don't hit."
She hurried to cover her buttocks with her hands, but her small hands couldn't cover that entire peachy expanse.
"Slap slap slap!"
"Stop hitting, Chen Yang will see, stop it."
Hearing this, Wang Dahai finally stopped.
Her slender waist felt almost shattered by his grip; his thrusts were unrelenting and unbearable for her.
At that moment, the cell phone on the coffee table rang again.
Wang Dahai immediately stopped, and Yan Jing hurriedly picked it up and saw that it was her boyfriend. She said, "It's Chen Yang calling, you, you take it outside."
"I'm not moving," Wang Dahai gasped out.
Yan Jing bit her lip, nearly crying, but ultimately she answered the call.
"Jingjing, have you left yet?"
"I'm changing clothes, I'll leave soon."
"Okay, let me know when you get here, I'll pick you up at the hospital entrance."
"Mm-hmm, okay."
"Jingjing, we haven't been intimate for several days now, later, let's go to a hotel near the hospital, okay?"
"Ah? Oh, that's so embarrassing, how can you say that over the phone."
"Hehe, we need to spice things up a bit. I've been holding back for days, I'm dying for you, I want to ravage you! I know you want it too, are you already getting turned on?"
"Not at all, I... I'm not talking to you anymore."
"Hahaha, then come quickly, your husband can't wait to have you!"
"Mm-hmm."
After hanging up, before Yan Jing could feel embarrassed, she felt the man behind her fiercely attacking once again.
Each thrust reached her deepest part, shaping her delicateness entirely into his form.
Thinking of her boyfriend urging her to get to him, she panted, "Hurry up, I need to go see my boyfriend at the hospital."
Wang Dahai said nothing, just sped up his thrusting.
"Ah, coming, coming, it's coming again..."
"No, how is it coming again, it's so embarrassing."
"Woo, you're going to ruin me."
About fifteen minutes later, Dahai let out a low growl, and Yan Jing knew he was close, hurriedly saying, "You can't do it inside."
But it was too late to remind him.
She felt the scorching love surging like a tide in the deepest part of her, stimulating her once again.
"Phew."
Dahai sat on the sofa, his body drenched in sweat.
Yan Jing lay there for a while, not until her body stopped trembling did she stagger to the restroom to clean up.
Then she ran into the room, changed into a clean set of clothes, and came out.
After coming out, her legs were still a bit weak, but her body had recovered a lot.
Dahai had also stood up and said, "Are you going to the hospital?"
"Yes."
She didn't quite know in what capacity she should speak to Dahai now.
Although he did it to owe her nothing, this time, during her relationship with her boyfriend, she had an affair that went beyond friendship with a stranger.
She could only console herself that Dahai did it just not to owe her anything, and it wasn't an act of infidelity.
Besides, they wouldn't see each other again after this.
"I'll take you there."
"Yes."
Dahai drove her, and neither of them spoke on the way.
Just when they were nearing the hospital, she suddenly said, "Don't tell Xixi about what happened between us."
"What happened between us?"
Dahai's question let Yan Jing feel relieved but also oddly disappointed.
Right, what indeed happened between us?
I have only met him a few times after all.
Soon, the car arrived at the hospital.
She hadn't informed her boyfriend in advance, but upon arriving, she saw that her boyfriend had been waiting outside the hospital.
As soon as she got out of the car, her boyfriend came over.
"Jingjing." Chen Yang approached, glanced at the car, and asked, "Who is this?"
"His name's Dahai, a friend of Xixi's, he came to deliver some stuff and gave me a ride as well," she said.
"Hello, Mr. Wang, I'm Chen Yang."
Chen Yang greeted him through the window.
"Hello, I've delivered her, I'll go back now."
"Drive safe."
Chen Yang watched him drive away before saying, "Xixi's friend is really nice, driving you all the way here. Jingjing, maybe you should send him a red packet?"
"No need..." Yan Jing's heart skipped a beat, she owed nothing to Dahai, but now, he had given her a ride.
This meant she owed him again.
Thinking of this, she agreed, "I'll send him a red packet."
Opening her phone, she remembered, "I don't have him as a friend."
Chen Yang, holding her shoulders, said, "It's okay, next time we meet, you can add him as a friend."
Her heart quivered at the thought, I won't see him again, nor will we have any interaction.
So, she had Xixi push Dahai's contact to her.
As they walked towards a nearby hotel, she added Dahai as a friend.
After adding him, she immediately sent a red packet.
Dahai, waiting at a red light, saw the red packet, smiled slightly, refused it, and said, "No need to send it, it was on my way."
Seeing Dahai's reply, Yan Jing pursed her lips tightly.
She didn't know if Dahai was doing it intentionally, trying to maintain a tenuous connection with her in this manner.
But she knew deep down that cutting ties completely with Dahai seemed somewhat unlikely now.
Once one has tasted meat, they will forever crave it.
Despite her reluctance to admit it, she couldn't deceive her own body.
She quickly typed a line: "I will pay you back."
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