Wang Dahai's mind went blank, and as soon as he recovered, he immediately pushed her away.

Wu Qiangwei's alluring eyes were captivating, and her red lips were still glistening with saliva.

She stuck out a bit of her tongue and licked her lips, looking every bit the foxy siren.

"Huff~"

There were no warnings for any of this, and now Wang Dahai was breathing deeply, his heart racing.

Wu Qiangwei was still lying on him, her bountiful bosom too much for one hand, now squishing against his chest. The softness triggered an involuntary physiological response, creating a tent that pressed right into the space between her straddling legs, making intimate contact with her delicate parts.

Wu Qiangwei felt it, and instead of moving away, she purposefully wiggled her hips, rubbing his warmth against her tenderness vigorously a few times.

Today she wore jeans, which lessened the feeling, but it was still maddening.

"Miss Wu, you're drunk."

Wang Dahai hurriedly tried to get up but was held down by Wu Qiangwei.

She, like a little kitty, had her hands on his shoulders and her legs slowly climbing up, even freeing one hand to reach towards his groin and grasping his swollen treasure.

She leaned in slightly, her bountiful chest squishing to form a deep valley.

Her red lips drew close to Wang Dahai, and she whispered like a fragrant breeze, "Mr. Wang, do you find me attractive?"

"Attractive."

"Do I have a good figure?"

"Good."

"Then why do you resist me so much?"

"I, I don't."

"You don't?" she chuckled softly, then suddenly began to stroke him up and down, causing Wang Dahai's breathing to become shallow quickly.

Even though he worried she might be sick, his body was somewhat out of control, and he couldn't bring himself to push her away.

"Eh, you're quite responsive. It seems I still have some charm, and here I thought you didn't like women."

"So, why do you keep avoiding me?"

Wu Qiangwei had already stopped caring, but when the car nearly hit them, Wang Dahai shielded her with his body, reigniting her interest in this big boy.

She really wanted to know why Wang Dahai kept avoiding her.

"I'm not."

"Little guy, still not being honest?"

She quickened her strokes, and although they were separated by his pants, the excitement under these circumstances was intensified rather than reduced.

Wang Dahai didn't know what came over him, but on impulse, he blurted out, "Miss Wu, are you sick or something?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Dahai regretted them.

But it was too late to regret.

Wu Qiangwei was startled, not understanding what he meant at first.

Am I sick?

What kind of sickness?

What does that have to do with him avoiding me?

She was a bit drunk, and her mind was working slowly.

But after a while, she caught on and understood the implication of Wang Dahai's words.

Does he think I have a sexual disease?

Wu Qiangwei was stunned for a good ten seconds before she fully grasped the situation.

Her expression instantly turned icy as she stood up off him, her eyes filled with loathing as she turned and pushed her way out the door, her steps unstable.

Wang Dahai hastily followed her.

He was filled with regret, wishing he could slap himself twice.

Wu Qiangwei staggered away from the bar, and Wang Dahai quickly stepped forward to help her: "Miss Wu, the car's this way."

"Get lost!"

Wu Qiangwei shook him off, her gaze full of disgust: "Wang Dahai, who do you think you are?"

"Do you think too highly of yourself? If you get a little favor, do you assume you're irresistible, that any woman would throw herself at you?"

"If it weren't for..."

She was about to say, if it wasn't for helping Lin Wanqiu screen guys, a man like you wouldn't have a chance to speak to me.

But she swallowed the words before they could come out.

She glared at Wang Dahai with disgust, hailed a taxi, and left.

Wang Dahai stood by the roadside, full of regret.

But regret was useless.

"Dammit, she's the one who's drunk, so why am I the one talking nonsense?"

However, the confusion in his heart had also been resolved.

From the words she had almost let slip, he deduced that her closeness to him from the moment they met had a reason.

As for what that reason was, he could only guess.

But one thing that could be confirmed was that she wasn't sick.

Wang Dahai sighed all the way back to the car, finding the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became.

...

Wu Qiangwei grew angrier the more she thought about it, and more aggrieved.

She finally understood why, despite her initiatives, he reacted as if facing a venomous beast.

He actually thought she was sick!

Dammit, bastard!

Wu Qiangwei had returned this time mainly with the intention of investing in starting a company in Lingcheng.

That's why she had arranged to meet with Yang Jun today.

Yang Jun was her first love, who now worked at the Lingcheng Investment Promotion Bureau.

The purpose of this meeting was, on one hand, to discuss investment matters with him.

On the other hand, she also wanted to meet with her first love.

Thus, she had been in a very good mood today.

However, after meeting with Yang Jun, she realized the beauty of first love existed only in her memories.

The graceful young man from the past had become greasy and mercenary.

Her intention was merely to catch up, without any thought of rekindling the old romance.

But after meeting her, Yang Jun overtly and covertly suggested he wanted to get intimate with her.

This disgusted her.

Actually, she didn't mind having some splendid moments with her first love.

But such things required the right development and atmosphere.

At the very least, they needed to meet a few more times, stroll around, go on dates, and enjoy good food together.

Not the kind of idea one shows during the first meeting after many years apart.

And then, Xu Lu's appearance cast another layer of gloom over her already disappointed heart.

In that moment of crisis, Wang Dahai protected her in his arms, reigniting a flicker of warmth in her desolate heart.

However, the words Wang Dahai said in the restroom lit the fire of anger in her entirely.

The anger at the bottom of her heart cleared away any drunkenness she felt.

Bastard, bastard!

...

When Wang Dahai got home, he didn't see Wu Qiangwei. He felt a bit worried but also relieved.

He really didn't know how he should face Wu Qiangwei now.

The words he had said were indeed too much.

"Wang!"

Liu Weiwei ran over from the sofa and whispered, "I have something to tell you."

"What is it?"

"Let's talk in your room."

She pulled Wang Dahai into the room, while Zhao Xue looked over in their direction.

Once in the room, Liu Weiwei pulled him to the bed and said seriously, "Wang, did you do 'that' with Xue?"

"Hm?"

"You know, 'that' thing!"

Wang Dahai suddenly understood and nodded.

Liu Weiwei immediately became angry, "How could you do that!"

Wang Dahai was utterly confused, "What did I do?"

"How could you do 'that' with her!"

"She's my girlfriend. It's normal for couples to do that sort of thing, isn't it?"

"But, but... Oh, I can't stand you!"

Angry, Liu Weiwei stormed out of the room. When Wang Dahai came out, he found her packing her luggage.

Zhao Xue said with a smile, "Vivi, are you going home?"

"Yeah." Liu Weiwei pouted, her luggage in tow as she left.

Zhao Xue cheerfully said, "Dahai, go and see her off."

Wang Dahai rolled his eyes. These two young girls were so childish.

Shaking his head, he still followed her out.

Outside, he went to take the luggage, but Liu Weiwei kept a cold face and wouldn't let him touch it.

Wang Dahai was really getting impatient, snatched it away, and then pulled her towards the corridor.

Once in the corridor, he pinned Liu Weiwei against the wall.

Seizing the moment of her surprise, he leaned in to cover her mouth with a kiss, reached down to pull off her "little intimates" and his shorts, then lifted her leg, and his treasure surged forward.

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