"Whimper!"

By the time Liu Weiwei recovered, her thighs had been lifted, and her little intimates wedged between her legs had almost turned into a long strip of cloth, seeming like they might snap any second.

She felt Wang Dahai's body press against hers, his heat was right against her delicate parts.

With just a slight repositioning, he could fill her completely.

Everything happened too fast for Liu Weiwei to react.

She slapped Wang Dahai's shoulders hard, trying to push him away.

Without needing her push, Wang Dahai already let go of her mouth, gazing at Liu Weiwei with her cheeks flushed and breath heavy, he said, "You want it? I'll give it to you right now."

"I, I don't want it."

"Don't want it?" Wang Dahai's big hand wrapped around her waist, supporting her ample butt and pulling it forward, rubbing their private parts together again.

"Aren't you angry that I was with Xue? Now I'm giving you a chance, and you don't want it, so what do you want?"

This girl really thought she had him figured out, using the same issue every time.

"I, I... I can't betray Xue."

She lowered her head, her voice soft and weak, provoking sympathy, "Of course I want you, but Xue is your girlfriend, and I promised her that I wouldn't fight with her over you."

Here we go again.

Wang Dahai kept supporting her ample butt, grinding slowly, saying, "If you don't tell, and I don't tell, she won't find out."

"But I can't get past this barrier in my heart, unless..."

She intentionally paused, but Wang Dahai didn't play along to ask what unless what.

She had to continue by herself, "Unless one day Wang and Xue break up, then I won't have these psychological burdens."

Wang Dahai chuckled, let go of her long legs, took a half step back, and put on his trousers.

He picked up his suitcase and walked towards the door, "I'll take you home."

Liu Weiwei pouted, annoyed inside, she failed again!

The only thing she could use now was her virginity.

Yet, no matter how she tempted him, Wang Dahai just wouldn't take the bait.

This infuriated her.

Once in the car, she sulked alone.

Half an hour later, Wang Dahai, carrying the suitcase, dropped her off at home.

Mr. Liu and Ruyi had gone to work, the house was empty.

Wang Dahai set down the suitcase, seeing her still sullen, suddenly got a mischievous idea, and hugged her from behind.

She reacted as if shocked, quickly struggling, "Dad will see us!"

Wang Dahai chuckled softly, but didn't let go, instead slipping his hand up her skirt, playing with her delicate parts.

"Don't, Wang, please don't!"

She was terrified and in panic.

But Wang Dahai completely ignored her.

The camera had been dismantled, and she didn't know it.

Wang Dahai didn't remind her either.

He lifted Liu Weiwei by the waist, headed straight for the sofa, set her down, and pressed on top of her.

"Wang, we really can't, Dad will see... ah!"

Before she could finish, Wang Dahai already silenced her mouth.

After kissing for a while, he withdrew his tongue and said, "Vivi, you're really wet down there."

With a crying tone in her voice, Liu Weiwei said, "Wang, stop, if Dad sees us, he will be angry!"

Wang Dahai decided not to tease her anymore, looking at the TV stand, he said, "The camera has been removed."

Removed?

Liu Weiwei was startled, turned her head to look, and indeed, the camera was gone.

Wang Dahai's hand caressed her fullness while the other played with the delicate area under her skirt, making her body tremble delicately non-stop.

"Wang, can we go to the room?"

Wang Dahai picked her up and walked into the room.

As soon as they entered the room, she quickly took off her skirt, T-shirt, bra, and little intimates.

Wang Dahai watched quietly and did not stop her.

A moment later, she stood naked in front of Wang Dahai.

This was the first time Wang Dahai had seen her without a stitch of clothing.

Exceptionally firm and full, her breasts were like two small mountains, pristinely white and proud, hanging just below her slender collarbones.

Beneath her slim belly, free of any extra flesh, was a desirable meadow, the plump rise emanating the scent of a young girl.

Under the ample curves of her plump buttocks were two round, slender legs.

The hourglass ratio of her waist to hips was breathtaking.

The young girl's long hair cascaded down, standing before him as if a saintess stepped right out of a painting.

Innocent, seductive, enticing.

Wang Dahai's blood raced uncontrollably.

Her beautiful eyes shy, she kneeled before him, bending her knees.

Wang Dahai silently watched, motionless, letting her pull down his shorts, watching as she held the pendant and took his heat into her mouth.

He restrained his primal urges, fearing he would lose control with a single move.

He knew what Liu Weiwei wanted, but he couldn't give it to her now.

He and Zhao Xue were just pretend lovers; even if he really broke up with Zhao Xue, he couldn't be with her.

He touched Liu Weiwei's plump, delicate little face and sighed, "Why bother?"

"Wang, I like you," Liu Weiwei said, continuing to go down on him, her eyes filled with intense lust and affection.

Wang Dahai sighed softly, scooped her up from the ground, and laid her on the bed.

He buried his head between her breasts, took the erect cherry into his mouth, and began to suck and kiss.

Liu Weiwei's body immediately arched, and she moaned softly.

Wang Dahai made sure not to miss any spot, his tongue wandering over every part of her body.

She responded immensely, moaning continuously.

His tongue flicked past her belly, through the meadow, parting her legs—the valley was already like a clear spring.

He buried his head to savour the taste, stirring casually, and soon Liu Weiwei was completely lost.

"Wang, give it to me, give it to me~"

She pleaded nonsensically, and Wang Dahai's desire, forcibly suppressed, was slowly being consumed.

"Ah~"

She kneaded her breasts, her ripe body exuding endless allure that was hard to resist.

Wang Dahai let go of her legs, suddenly pressed down on her, his heat against her tenderness, vigorously rubbing, bringing her instantly to the pinnacle.

Her arms wrapped around Wang Dahai's back, her legs entwined around his waist like an octopus, she gasped, "Wang, take me, take me, will you?"

Wang Dahai didn't say a word, just kept panting heavily, plowing her like an old bull.

Liu Weiwei twisted her waist and hips like a Spider Demon, letting the sensitive spot fully meet the heat, trying to take him in.

Several times they reached the gates of heaven, but Wang Dahai still suppressed the impulse.

He knew what Liu Weiwei wanted to do; she wanted to turn undercooked rice into cooked rice, forcing him to take responsibility for her.

"Wang, I want it, can you give it to me?"

Her voice was sickly sweet, tingling to the bone, yet Wang Dahai refused to go any further.

Liu Weiwei lightly bit her lip, suddenly let go of her limbs, and flipped him over, lying on the bed.

Then she rose up, her porcelain-like body straddling him.

She lifted her hips, grasped the heat, and came to the gates of heaven.

She pursed her red lips, a determined look flashed in her eyes, then she slightly closed them, and took a gamble, sitting down.

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