Having parked the car, Wang Dahai ran the whole way.

First he went home, picked up the gift Lin Wanqiu had prepared, and then headed across to the house opposite.

He sent a message, "I'm here."

A series of footsteps came from inside.

Soon, the door opened.

Zhang Jie looked the same, her belly still so flat.

She glanced left and right, whispering, "Come in quickly."

Inside the house, Wang Dahai placed the gift on the table, "This is the gift my sister-in-law bought for you."

"Please thank your sister-in-law for me."

Zhang Jie didn't concern herself with the gift; she walked over, hugged Wang Dahai, and leaned against his chest, saying, "Stinky little brother, you haven't come to see me for several days. Don't you miss me at all?"

"Mrs. Zhang, we just saw each other a few days ago, have you forgotten?"

"I can only look, but not eat."

Zhang Jie pouted, full of grievance.

Wang Dahai gently patted her shoulder and said, "It's still too early for you; it's best not to engage in vigorous activities."

Although he really wanted to, safety had to be considered.

Zhang Jie said with a hint of complaint, "It's been half a month already, you said it would be okay after half a month. I don't care; I want it."

As she spoke, she began to undo Wang Dahai's pants, but he quickly grabbed her hands.

Zhang Jie's pout intensified, "Stinky little brother, you really don't like your sister anymore, do you? Are you finding me fat?"

"Mrs. Zhang, you're not fat at all, and it doesn't look like you're pregnant."

He gently touched her belly, indeed there was no change to be felt.

Generally, it takes at least two months for a pregnancy to start showing.

Zhang Jie had a great figure and a habit of exercising regularly, so even if she did start to show, it wouldn't be bloated.

"Stinky little brother, have you lost interest in your sister?"

"What are you talking about? Touch and see, I've been impatient for a while now."

He grabbed Zhang Jie's hand and placed it there, saying, "I'm concerned about your health."

Zhang Jie held onto the treasure, reluctant to let go.

She tried to press her body against him and tiptoed, attempting to rub against him.

But she was nearly two heads shorter than Wang Dahai and couldn't reach no matter how she tried.

Worried her mood would fluctuate, Wang Dahai hugged her and sat down with her on the sofa.

No sooner had they sat down than Zhang Jie became restless, straddling his lap.

She wore a very loose dress, and as she sat down, she lifted the hem, pressing and rubbing against him tightly.

"Hmmm, ahh~ Stinky little brother, your sister wants it, won't you give it to her?"

Her voice was sultry, filled with desire.

Her hips swayed faster and faster, driven by the urge to consume him immediately.

Wang Dahai was still a bit worried, but seeing how eager she was, he knew she must have been holding back for a while.

"Then if you start to feel uncomfortable, we'll stop right away."

"Mmm, don't worry, it's not my first time being pregnant."

Finally having Wang Dahai's consent, Zhang Jie rose from his body, looked down at him with shy eyes, and placed his hands under her skirt on her waist.

"Stinky little brother, help your sister take them off."

Gulp.

Wang Dahai swallowed, took hold of the little intimates, and slowly pulled them down off her ample bottom.

She cooperated by lifting a leg, removing herself from the little intimates.

Wang Dahai also swiftly pulled down his pants.

"Stinky little brother, you sit, let your sister do it."

With one hand on Wang Dahai's thigh, and another reaching down to guide the treasure, she searched for the right spot.

Wang Dahai steadied her waist, steadying her body.

A moment later, Zhang Jie found the right position, relaxed her thigh muscles, and slowly sat down.

Only then did Wang Dahai realize how big her reaction was.

They hadn't even kissed, yet she was already overflowing.

It was evident how desperately she had been holding herself back during this time.

"Mmm~"

Zhang Jie moaned softly, wrapping her arms around his neck, her petite body trembling nonstop.

As she fully sat down, she let out a long moan, completely collapsing in his embrace.

Wang Dahai was also comfortably leaning on the couch, experiencing a unique thrill.

Having not been intimate for a long time, it took a while for her to get used to it.

She clung to Wang Dahai's neck, her eyes brimming with desire about to overflow.

"Naughty boy, your sister is going to drain you dry today," she said, and then she kissed him. Wang Dahai felt like she was a furnace, hot from the inside out, like a volcano about to erupt.

Her soft little tongue roamed in his mouth, her round and plump buttocks gyrating up and down.

Wang Dahai supported her waist, not daring to take the initiative.

She moved by herself, controlling the intensity and depth, but if he did it, his overly violent movements might be more than she could bear.

"Ah, ah~"

"Naughty boy, your sister is going to, going to come, ah~"

Zhang Jie arched her neck, and Wang Dahai held her waist tightly, pulling down one shoulder strap and cupping one full breast, sucking eagerly.

The warmth surged over her, and Zhang Jie's voice trembled.

Half an hour later, with a series of rapid breaths, Wang Dahai also lay exhausted on the couch.

Zhang Jie's deadly waistline was almost the end of him.

"Naughty boy, does it feel good?"

"Mmm," Wang Dahai sniffed the fragrance of her hair, caressing her soft buttocks.

Zhang Jie, with a blush on her face, whispered in his ear, "Your sister wants more."

Wang Dahai was astonished, just about to speak, when her waist began to twist again.

Soon, he felt his own swelling pulse.

She whispered softly, "Naughty boy, can you still handle it?"

A twitch appeared at the corner of Wang Dahai's eye, and he raised his hand to give a slap.

"Smack!"

"Giggle, naughty boy, are you angry?"

"Your sister has been holding back for so long, you must satisfy me today."

"Ah, ah~"

The room was filled with the air of spring.

In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed.

This time, Zhang Jie finally ran out of strength, collapsing in his arms, too tired to even move a finger.

Their bodies were covered in sweat; her dress clung to her body, outlining her sensual curves.

It was a while before Wang Dahai patted her buttocks.

Zhang Jie slowly lifted her hips, letting out a soft cry as she released the 'precious'.

"Naughty boy, can you help your sister wash up?"

"I'd love to."

Wang Dahai carried her to the bathroom, removed her dress, and turned on the hot water to wash her body.

As the washing went on, his own clothes disappeared and another round of lovemaking ensued.

Half an hour later, they both emerged from the bathroom, completely drained.

Just then, the phone rang from Wu Qiangwei.

"Where are you?"

"Outside."

"Come pick me up."

After hanging up, Wang Dahai didn't rush to leave; he cuddled with Zhang Jie a while longer, making sure her emotions were stable, before finally departing.

However, as he left Zhang Jie's house, he suddenly ran into Lin Wanqiu face to face.

Wang Dahai froze on the spot, immediately breaking into a cold sweat down his back.

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