Wang Dahai looked at her with a strange expression.

"Sleeping only, and you still need to take a bath?"

Could this woman be up to something with him?

Don't say it, it was quite possible.

She couldn't help comforting him during her period, and now she was actively inviting him into her bed, even telling him to take a bath.

It was hard for Wang Dahai not to think in other directions.

He silently took a shower and when he came back, he found that Wu Qiangwei had moved to the other half of the bed, leaving a large space empty.

Just as he was about to get into bed, Wu Qiangwei said, "Take your clothes off."

Wang Dahai increasingly felt that this woman was really craving his body.

His body was somewhat hot, but he still restrained himself and said, "It's not quite convenient."

"Your clothes are dirty."

This reason left Wang Dahai without a rebuttal.

But he still said, "I haven't changed my underwear either."

"Then take off your underwear too."

Wang Dahai's eyelids twitched fiercely, standing by the bed, not knowing whether or not to strip.

"Don't get any strange ideas, I just don't like you getting into my bed with dirty clothes on."

This statement instantly dispelled the random thoughts in his mind, and as always, this woman's words infuriated him.

He didn't say anything, stripped off his clothes and pants all at once, lay down under the covers, and then threw his underwear out as well.

Although each slept on their own side, they were lying on the same bed, under the same blanket.

And both were sleeping in the nude.

Only Wu Qiangwei wore a pair of little intimates.

Wang Dahai was originally very sleepy, but after taking a bath, he became alert and couldn't fall asleep for a while, his mind wandering.

But no matter how much he fantasized, he would not take real action.

Not to mention whether Wu Qiangwei had any such intentions, even if she did, it wouldn't be right.

He was on his period, and that was something he absolutely couldn't mess around during.

He closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep as quickly as possible.

Wu Qiangwei was also too nervous to sleep, regretting it severely.

She didn't know what had gotten into her, letting a strange man lie on her bed and even allowing him to take off his clothes.

She lay on her side, turned away from Wang Dahai, curling up her body, unable to sleep.

Time ticked by, and no matter how long it passed, Wu Qiangwei still couldn't sleep, and she felt a bit cold.

The blanket with air conditioning could not bring her any warmth.

She knew it was caused by her illness.

When she had a fever before, she also felt hot and cold intermittently.

But never had she experienced such cold as today.

She curled up again, trying to hold herself tight, but was still unable to ward off the cold, shivering.

Wang Dahai had not fallen asleep the entire time and, sensing her state, asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

She did not answer, and Wang Dahai asked again, "Is your body feeling uncomfortable?"

"Cold..." she said, her voice quivering softly.

Wang Dahai reached over, touched her forehead, and it was still very hot.

He also touched her shoulder and back, which were equally scorching.

Then he grabbed her hand and found her palm to be icy cold.

He hesitated, wondering whether he should hold her to warm her with his body.

But considering that they were not that familiar with each other, doing so seemed rather presumptuous, so he hesitated.

While he was hesitating, Wu Qiangwei took the initiative to grab his hand and hold it in her arms, as if his body heat could make her more comfortable.

"Hold me," she whispered softly.

Wang Dahai hesitated no longer and held her in his arms, letting their bodies press completely against each other, using his body heat to warm her.

As soon as he embraced her, waves of emotion rippled through Wang Dahai's heart and mind.

She was too soft.

Moreover, due to her fever, her body was as hot as a furnace.

Almost instantly, he felt a reaction, pressing against her thigh.

Once Wu Qiangwei was held, her shivering stopped.

The warmth was very comfortable for her.

But just then, she felt something hard pressing against her thigh.

She knew all too well what it was, and her face flushed red enough to drip blood.

Free from the ice-cold sensation, her body started to react anew.

A warm current rose from her lower abdomen, spreading from her delicate parts, the inner cravings of her body began to stir, tickling her from inside.

Unconsciously, she moved her thighs, stretching her long legs out from their curled and bent position.

With her movement, the contact area increased.

The tender flesh on the inside of her thighs rubbed against his heat, providing Wang Dahai with extreme pleasure.

He kept his body rigid, daring not to move too much, fearing that Wu Qiangwei would think he was taking advantage of her.

But while he dared not move, Wu Qiangwei couldn't stop moving.

Now and then, she'd straighten her legs, adjust her side-lying position, or stick her bottom up just a bit.

She wriggled like a maggot, challenging Wang Dahai's willpower.

And suddenly,

As she writhed again, her legs opened slightly more, and the heat that was originally against her thigh squeezed into the gap between her legs, pressing against the "little intimates" below.

Even with a sanitary pad in place, it still pressed intimately against her delicate flesh.

She clearly felt the hard object below move to that private area, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Her mouth opened slightly, silently exhaling hot breath.

She could feel that Wang Dahai's body was tense and could sense his intense reaction.

But from beginning to end, he kept still.

Despite such a strong reaction, he held himself back.

This restraint left Wu Qiangwei somewhat astonished.

She clearly hadn't expected his willpower to be so strong.

However, as much as Wang Dahai could endure, she was finding it difficult to do the same.

She struggled to control her body from moving erratically, yet she couldn't help but clamp her legs even tighter.

Her buttocks also pressed down with the tiniest of movements, seeking to bring that heat even closer to her tender flesh.

Even if Wang Dahai was slow to respond, he still felt it, but there was nothing he could do.

Such things Wu Qiangwei could do, but he couldn't.

The previous times had happened for a reason, so afterwards, he could walk away without a second thought, free of any mental burden.

But he had never considered having something deeper happen with her.

Moreover, she was sick at the moment, and on her period too.

He clenched his teeth, his body stiff and utterly still, but the hands that held her couldn't help but tighten their grip, pulling her even closer into his arms, and inevitably, his breathing grew much heavier.

Wu Qiangwei squeezed her legs tighter and tighter, and although the motion was slight, the snug embrace still gave Wang Dahai an unusual sense of stimulation.

"Mmm, mmm~"

She let out light nasal moans, her consciousness slightly muddled.

Who knows how much time passed, but she suddenly felt the man behind her wrap his arms around her more tightly.

The hand on her lower abdomen almost crushed her into his body.

Then, she felt the heat nestled against her tenderness swell up a bit, and a stream of warmth followed.

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