Wang Dahai was stunned for a moment, uncertain and surprised.

He wasn't quite sure what Yan Jing meant by that.

"Lawyer Yan..."

"Tomorrow, I'll be needing your help."

Hearing this, Wang Dahai instantly confirmed what she intended to do.

You see, ever since they had last parted, Wang Dahai genuinely hadn't thought about her in that way again.

There wasn't supposed to be any connection or tie between them anymore.

Yet Xu Xixi had called him over to help.

And ultimately, it was really Xu Xixi he was helping.

This favor was one Xu Xixi owed him, having nothing to do with Yan Jing whatsoever.

But Yan Jing insisted on taking it all upon herself.

Of course, Wang Dahai knew better than anyone that she didn't truly think Wang Dahai had helped her; she simply couldn't resist.

Without meeting him, she could hold back, gradually forget over time, and return to her family.

But upon seeing him, her inner desires began to stir.

What happened next was inevitable.

Wang Dahai looked at her skirt piled up, her legs white and slender, thighs fleshy, calves elongated.

Beneath the veil of the wedding dress, his deepest desires were thoroughly ignited.

He didn't speak, simply crouched down silently, and beneath the hem of her skirt glimpsed the scarcely concealed view, shocked to discover she was wearing only a thong.

Wang Dahai reached under the skirt, grabbed her plump buttocks, leaned forward, and kissed her there.

"Ah~"

Yan Jing moaned softly, utterly enraptured.

She clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, her beautiful legs fluttering as she found the kisses overwhelmingly pleasurable and refreshing.

Wang Dahai dared not waste time, as Xu Xixi might return at any second; time waits for no one.

He stood up, turned Yan Jing to face him, lifted the front of her skirt, and pressed her buttocks against him.

He bowed his head to kiss the blushing, deeply moved Yan Jing, intertwining tongues while he listened cautiously for any noise at the door.

He pulled down his pants, pressed between her closed legs, and rubbed back and forth through her crevasse.

Yan Jing trembled from the friction.

Suddenly Wang Dahai paused, bent his knees slightly, found the right position, and with a forceful thrust of his hips, penetrated her hot, tight embrace.

"Ah!"

She screamed, experiencing this position for the first time.

Standing, and from the front, with her legs still tightly squeezed together.

Particularly with Wang Dahai's sizable "asset."

Her squeezed legs instinctively wanted to part to relieve the swollen tightness.

But Wang Dahai suddenly grabbed her thighs, pressing them even tighter together.

She felt unsteady, hastily hooking her arms around Wang Dahai's neck.

Smack, smack, smack!

Wang Dahai thrust wildly, exciting her most sensitive spot; she couldn't take much, yelling incoherently, convulsing, reaching her climax.

Wang Dahai gazed at her exotic body in the cocktail dress, eyes crazed by the sight hidden beneath the skirt.

Though not a wedding dress, it resembled a mini bridal gown.

Wearing such attire nearly drew the soul out of him.

"Uh!"

Wang Dahai grunted deeply, commanded, "Tighten up!"

"Woo, woo."

Yan Jing tensed her legs, realizing he was close, and pleaded shakily, "Can you not finish inside, please?"

But as soon as she spoke, she felt the hot surge of love deep within her.

Their sudden fusion shattered her reason, sinking her completely into peak pleasure.

"Huh~"

Wang Dahai exhaled deeply, holding her waist and slowly pulling away.

Once she steadied herself, he said, "I'm going to sleep."

He entered the room and glanced back.

Dressed in a gown, Yan Jing walked awkwardly toward the sofa, quickly grabbing some tissues.

He had barely lain down when Xu Xixi returned.

Soon, the sound of the two women talking echoed from the living room.

Wang Dahai checked the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, yet they showed no sign of stopping.

Feeling sleepy, he set his phone aside and fell asleep first.

Just before midnight, Yan Jing took off the last gown and yawned, saying, "Xixi, I'm so sleepy."

"I'm sleepy too. Go take a shower."

"Mmm, then grab some clothes for me later."

Yan Jing stepped into the bathroom. The hot water washed over her body, cleaning off the stickiness below as well.

Thinking about the craziness with Wang Dahai in the living room, she felt a wave of embarrassment.

The thought of getting engaged tomorrow, yet tonight she had been with Wang Dahai...

"He helped me, I just don't want to owe him," Yan Jing muttered to herself, making an excuse she herself didn't believe.

But no matter what, this was their last time.

After tonight, they would have no more connections.

Let what happened tonight be a beautiful memory.

Xu Xixi brought her a nightgown and little intimates. After taking a shower, she came out to find Xu Xixi sitting on the couch.

"Xixi, didn't you call Mr. Wang?"

"He's sleeping deeply," Xu Xixi said dispassionately.

"What should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Let's just make do on the couch,"

"But the couch is uncomfortable to sleep on."

"What are we supposed to do then? Sleep with him?"

This suggestion made Yan Jing's heart flutter. Suddenly, it seemed not entirely a bad idea.

She pretended to hesitate for a few seconds and then suggested, "Why don't we just sleep with him?"

"What?" Xu Xixi was startled, "Are you crazy? He's a man!"

"But I don't want to sleep on the couch!"

"And he's already asleep. Besides, he's a good person; he definitely won't do anything inappropriate."

"But…"

Xu Xixi was actually tempted but still hesitant.

"I'm really sleepy; I want to go to bed now."

Yan Jing shook her arm and said, "Just be a bit quieter later so we don't wake him. Tomorrow we can wake up early, and he won't even know."

"Fine," Xu Xixi agreed.

The two women entered the room where Wang Dahai was sleeping deeply, his snores faint.

Xu Xixi whispered, "How should we sleep? Do you want to sleep next to him, or should I?"

"You!"

"No way! I don't want to! What if he wakes up in the middle of the night and does something to me?"

"What if he does something to me?"

The two women were at a stalemate for a moment.

Finally, Xu Xixi said, "Let's both stay close to him and let him sleep in the middle. That way, no matter who he reaches for, we'll both feel it."

Yan Jing was tempted but still pretended to be conflicted, "Okay then."

The two women positioned themselves on either side of the bed.

Wang Dahai was sleeping on the side of the bed, and Xu Xixi pushed him toward the center.

"He's so heavy."

Despite several pushes, she couldn't move him; instead, she accidentally woke him up.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, he suddenly heard Xu Xixi say, "Jingjing, behave yourself when you sleep. Don't touch him, or he might do something to you in the middle of the night, and no one would know."

Wang Dahai's eyelashes fluttered, and just as he was about to open his eyes, he closed them again, shocked to the point of thinking he was dreaming.

They want to sleep with me in the same bed?

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