"Hmm~Ah~"

The moment she settled down on Dahai, the sense of being fully filled made her entirely satisfied.

She clung tightly to Wang Dahai, pressing against his body, trying to merge into him.

Wang Dahai also tightly grasped her buttocks, letting her swallow him whole, feeling the tender tremors deep inside her and the tightness that stimulation brought.

"Still cold?" he asked, panting heavily, trying to sound calm.

"Good, a bit better now."

Her rational mind recovered somewhat, and she was extremely embarrassed listening to his question.

Just the night before, she had decided not to have anything to do with him anymore.

Who would have thought that within just a day, it had come to this?

Plip plop, plip plop.

Wang Dahai grasped her buttocks, moving up and down, caring for her slowly and tenderly.

Her body was petite, weighing at most around ninety pounds.

To Wang Dahai, such a delicate body was almost weightless.

She was light as a swallow, and even curled up on him like this, her lower abdomen was without an ounce of excess fat.

Her entire skin was tight with elasticity, the curves on her sides beautifully captivating.

At that moment, her phone suddenly rang in her bag.

She shuddered, and Wang Dahai stopped his movements, took her bag, retrieved the phone, and saw that it was her boyfriend, Chen Yang, calling.

"Mr. Wang, let me take this call."

"Hmm," Wang Dahai smiled without moving.

She adjusted her emotional state and answered the call.

"Hello, Chen Yang... No need to pick me up, I've caught a car already, just got a bit of rain on me, mm-hmm, I'm fine. Are you coming over tonight? Mm, then see you later."

After hanging up, she threw the phone aside and embraced Wang Dahai again.

Just as Wang Dahai was about to lift her buttocks, she lifted herself and then sat down heavily on him.

Smack smack smack.

Her spine was straight, her waist and hips prominent and full, and her legs, which had been curled up in Wang Dahai's arms, were now spread and braced on both sides of the sofa.

Using the strength of her knees, her waist and hips moved up and down rapidly, almost expelling him with each move and then swallowing him back in completely.

This not only gave her the utmost pleasure but also made Wang Dahai extraordinarily sensitive.

Both were breathing deeply, and the car was filled with steam, fogging up the side windows.

Smack smack smack!

She moved her hips faster and faster, her consciousness sinking deeper, and she lifted her face, which had been pressed against his shoulder, and brought her red lips to his.

Their tongues intertwined, saliva mingling.

Wang Dahai gently bit her lip, sucking half of her tender, sweet lip into his mouth.

As she twisted more vigorously, Wang Dahai felt it was almost too much to handle; it had only been about ten minutes, but he felt a strong sense of sour numbness and an electric shock running from his lower back up to his forehead.

Suddenly, he shivered, and his breathing became rapid.

The next moment, a profound sense of love erupted.

He felt as if all his strength was drained, collapsing weakly on the sofa.

But Yan Jing didn't stop; instead, her movements became even more exaggerated, which was overwhelming for Wang Dahai, who had just released. His body trembled uncontrollably, almost feeling as if she was going to drain him dry.

"Ah, ah~"

She suddenly let out a series of urgent cries, then hugged him tightly, her spread legs snapping together, and amidst intense trembling and almost suffocating moans, she finally stopped.

Wang Dahai breathed heavily, feeling drained.

"Still cold?" he panted, asking.

"No, not cold anymore."

Yan Jing sat for a while, then slowly got off him, her flat abdomen heaving intensely, the flush on her face quickly receding, her jade-like skin covered in a fine sweat.

Having rested enough, Wang Dahai picked up his clothes and handed them to her, "Put these on, you can change when you get home."

"My boyfriend is here."

She returned the clothes, picked up her still-damp little intimates, and shakily started putting them on, followed by her underwear.

Looking at the damp shirt and skirt, she said, "I'll put them on when we're almost home."

"Okay."

Wang Dahai dressed himself, went to the driver's seat, and started the vehicle.

The heavy rain continued outside.

The weather had entered the rainy season, and the temperature had also sharply dropped.

On the road, Yan Jing suddenly asked, "Mr. Wang, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes."

"Don't you live with your girlfriend?"

"No, we don't live together."

"Oh."

Although the two had been more than just friends, they were not close and soon ran out of things to talk about after a few words.

When they were close to the neighborhood, she put on her clothes, finding the damp clothes uncomfortable to wear.

After reaching home, she took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then felt comfortable.

Meanwhile, Wang Dahai was busy in the kitchen.

Yan Jing walked in and said, "Mr. Wang, is there anything I can help with?"

"No need, just sit on the sofa for a while."

Shortly after, Yan Jing's boyfriend arrived.

"Hello, Mr. Wang," he greeted with a smile, then went off to flirt playfully with Yan Jing in the living room.

"Jingjing, look what I bought for you."

Chen Yang took out a beautifully wrapped gift box, opened it, and inside was a diamond platinum necklace.

Jingjing's eyes widened as she covered her mouth, "Chen Yang, why, why did you give me this?"

"Today is our anniversary."

He took out the necklace and put it on her.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it."

Tears gleamed in Jingjing's eyes as she looked at her boyfriend, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

"Honey, I love you!"

She hugged Chen Yang, her heart filled with guilt.

She had forgotten that today was their anniversary, but her boyfriend had remembered and even prepared a gift for her.

But she had prepared nothing.

The better her boyfriend treated her, the more guilty she felt, her conscience filled with moral reproach.

She resolved in her heart never to have any relationship with Wang Dahai again!

As for tonight, with Wang Dahai picking her up and helping her warm up... she would find another way to make it up to him.

But she would never have any intimate contact with him again!

When Wang Dahai came out of the kitchen with dishes, he saw this scene but also noticed the guilt, remorse, and resolution in Yan Jing's eyes.

"I've reserved a table at the restaurant; let's go there," Chen Yang suggested.

"Uh-huh," she hurriedly wiped away her tears, but just then, her phone rang.

"It's Xixi calling." She quickly answered, "Xixi, are you back... Ah? Okay, stay there; I'm coming to pick you up."

After hanging up, she said, "Fang Jian went to see Xixi, and they had a big fight. I could tell from Xixi's tone that something's not right. Chen Yang, let's go pick her up quickly."

Wang Dahai took off his apron and said, "I'll go pick her up. You enjoy your anniversary; don't worry about it."

Xixi hesitated, glanced at her boyfriend, and finally nodded, "Xixi is at the company."

"Got it."

As the rain grew heavier, what should have been a twenty-minute journey took him nearly forty minutes.

Dahai stepped out of the car with an umbrella, and as he approached the company building, he saw Xixi squatting on the ground, hugging her knees, completely drenched by the rain.

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