Throughout the journey, there was no communication between them.
Yan Jing silently scrolled through her phone.
When the car had reached halfway, she suddenly said, "Mr. Wang, let's go back."
"Huh?" Wang Dahai looked at her in confusion but did not ask further.
Having interacted with Yan Jing for so long, he had realized that this girl could be quite capricious in emotional matters.
Only because her boyfriend was so accommodating and had a good temperament could he put up with such a woman.
He certainly couldn't.
The car turned back and when they reached the building again, she still hadn't gotten out, just sitting in the passenger seat, seemingly upset.
Wang Dahai felt a bit awkward, not knowing what had happened to her, let alone how to comfort her.
"Lawyer Yan, let's go upstairs," he suggested.
"I don't want to go up."
She looked at Wang Dahai, "Mr. Wang, could you walk around with me for a bit?"
Wang Dahai glanced at the time; it was already past ten o'clock.
What walking could they possibly do at this hour?
But Yan Jing didn't seem right, so he hummed an acknowledgment, opened the door, and walked with her around the residential complex.
Walking aimlessly, they eventually left the complex without a destination in mind.
"Mr. Wang, I'm a bit tired," she mentioned.
"Then let's go back."
"I don't want to go back," she said, looking toward a nearby budget hotel.
Seeing this, Wang Dahai, no matter how slow-witted, understood what she was hinting at, and he couldn't help but feel excited.
Initially, he really thought she wanted to go home, but that clearly wasn't the case.
She was just making an excuse to get him out here.
Taking the hint, Wang Dahai said, "Then why don't you book a room?"
She replied meekly, "I don't have any money in my phone."
"..." Alright, she was pretty much saying she owed him one.
A few minutes later, the two entered a hotel room.
Once the door closed, Wang Dahai looked around and said, "Get some rest early, I'll be heading back now."
Yan Jing silently walked up to him, very close, and said, "Mr. Wang, thank you."
Wang Dahai knew what was coming.
"You're welcome."
"Do you want to sit for a bit before leaving?"
"Hmm."
Wang Dahai sat on the edge of the bed, Yan Jing sat next to him.
The awkward small talk continued between them, but each could hear the other's accelerated heartbeat, knowing what was about to happen.
Wang Dahai didn't know how to make the first move and was about to leave when Yan Jing suddenly said, "I'm cold."
Wang Dahai paused, seeing her hugging her arms, and he took this as his opportunity.
Without further hesitation, he reached out and embraced her.
The moment their bodies touched, Yan Jing actively snuggled into his arms and tilted her face up, her eyes already closed.
Wang Dahai immediately bent down to capture her lips, and Yan Jing completely let go, actively hugging him and starting to undress him.
Wang Dahai lifted her skirt, grasping two handfuls of softness.
She moaned softly, her body trembling slightly, thighs rubbing against each other.
Wang Dahai lifted her onto his lap without hesitation; she straddled him actively, gyrating her hips against him, gasping, "Give it to me, give it to me."
His blood roared at her plea, and he immediately lifted her bottom and sat down.
"Ah~"
She trembled, and Wang Dahai trembled with excitement too.
Turning her around onto the bed, he pounced on her.
He grasped Yan Jing's fingers, pinning her down on the bed while her legs stayed tightly together, enduring Wang Dahai's fierce thrusts.
Her mind was hazy with pleasure, and she kept calling out blissfully.
"Ah, it's coming, it's coming~"
"Mr. Wang, faster~"
She clung tightly to Wang Dahai, urging him on.
With a shriek, she completely relaxed and went limp, immensely satisfied.
"Mr. Wang, can we do it from behind?"
"Mmm."
Dahai stopped, and she climbed out of bed, pulling her nightgown up to her waist, her snow-white buttocks facing Dahai, filled with temptation.
Dahai spanked her hard twice, making her shiver and moan repeatedly.
Jingjing gasped, "Don't spank me, there will be handprints."
Dahai held her buttocks, thrust his body forward, and plunged all the way in.
Half an hour later.
Dahai lay on the bed, drenched in sweat, while Jingjing lay contentedly on his thighs, her body too exhausted to move.
After a while, Dahai sat up and asked, "Lawyer Yan, are you going back?"
"Mm-hm."
She also sat up, straightening her nightgown.
Leaving the hotel, they walked slowly back to the residential area.
By the time they got back to Xixi's place, it was already past eleven.
Xixi had not slept, constantly watching the time.
It's so late, why hasn't Dahai come back yet?
Could they be outside...
As she was lost in her wild guesses, the door opened.
Just as she was about to get up and check, she heard Jingjing's voice.
She didn't go back?
Jingjing walked into the room and lay down beside her.
Xixi's curiosity peaked, but she eventually couldn't resist and turned towards her.
"Jingjing, why did you come back again?"
"Oh, Xixi, you haven't slept."
"You woke me up."
"Oh," Jingjing explained, "I argued with him again."
"..." Xixi couldn't be bothered to ask.
Having just done the deed, and after such a long walk, Jingjing was very tired and soon fell asleep.
Dahai didn't take long to fall asleep either.
The next morning, he was awakened by a call from Wu Qiangwei.
"Where are you?"
"Er..."
Wu Qiangwei did not press further, but said indifferently, "Come take me out."
Dahai washed up quickly, saw that both women were still asleep, and didn't disturb them.
It wasn't until he went downstairs that he remembered to check the time; it wasn't even eight o'clock yet.
Where is this woman going so early?
As soon as he got back to the house, Wu Qiangwei frowned and said, "Don't stay out overnight next time."
Dahai was taken aback, the commanding tone annoyed him.
"Miss Wu, I'm not your driver."
"You are now!"
"Heh," Dahai didn't want to argue with her about such a meaningless topic and went straight back to his room.
Wu Qiangwei, her eyebrows inverted in anger, pulled open the door and said coldly, "Drive the car!"
This attitude, this tone, pissed Dahai off to the max.
He felt guilty for previously saying she was sick, but fair is fair.
With her current domineering attitude, Dahai was not indulging her one bit, "You have money, right? Hire your own driver."
Wu Qiangwei took a deep breath and said, "I told you to drive, now, immediately, go drive the car!"
Dahai laughed derisively, ignoring her and started playing with his phone.
Wu Qiangwei, furious, lunged over, grabbed his arm, and tried to drag him out of bed.
"Fuck!"
Dahai got angry too, yanking her back with a counter-pull, landing her onto the bed, then flipped over to pin down her arms. He wanted to scold her, but felt it wasn't appropriate and just glared at her.
Wu Qiangwei only felt her body lighten and before she could react, she was pinned underneath.
The intimate physical contact made her angry and ashamed, "Get off me!"
Dahai was about to let go, but her haughty tone instantly fueled his rage.
With a hot head, he flipped her over, raised his hand, and gave her perky buttocks a slap.
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