The beautiful young widow was named Luo Qin, and she was Bai Ruyi's college roommate. After getting married and having a daughter, her husband died in an accident.
From then on, she became a widow and never remarried, raising her daughter on her own.
Although she had physical needs, she worried about her daughter not being treated well by another man, so she never dated anyone else.
Therefore, all these years when she felt the need, she took care of it herself.
All these years, she had thought about finding a long-term, stable lover.
But she had never met the right one.
Truth be told, her experience in matters between men and women was even less than that of some young girls.
So when she saw Dahai and Ruyi being so intimate in the corridor, that's why she was so shocked.
She had never thought of such a way.
At this moment, it was as if a new world had opened its doors to her, causing her a great impact.
Meanwhile, she also felt a sense of stimulation she had never experienced before.
Some ten minutes later.
She saw Ruyi convulse, and Dahai stood up from behind her.
Then, she saw Ruyi turn around, kneel down at Dahai's feet, and pull down his pants.
When she saw the heat held in her close friend's hand, Luo Qin quickly covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes wide open, as if she had seen something unbelievable.
"This, this…" Luo Qin could hardly believe it.
It was so exaggerated!
For a woman who had been widowed for many years, seeing this scene, her legs were somewhat failing to close.
The moment she saw it, she had already supplemented her mind with various knee-weakening scenarios.
While she was still in shock, she saw her close friend open her mouth and take it in.
She crossed her legs tightly, but the faint stimulation from rubbing them together was no longer enough to satisfy the longing in her heart right now.
Looking at Ruyi's puffed cheeks, she even developed a thought, how wonderful it would be if that were me.
Some ten minutes later.
"Ugh..."
She heard Dahai let out a suppressed breath.
After seeing Ruyi stand up, she hurriedly pulled her head back in, sat down on the steps, and gently patted her racing heart.
She was here to wait for Ruyi.
After all, she had left the house with Ruyi, and if she returned alone, her husband would certainly be suspicious.
But she had never expected to witness such a scene.
She heard the two people downstairs whispering sweet nothings for quite a while before Dahai finally left.
Ruyi also straightened her clothes and hair and walked towards the outside of the corridor.
After a while, she received a message from Ruyi.
"Where are you?"
"Outside the complex, coming back soon."
She stayed in the corridor for some ten minutes more before returning.
When she entered the living room, she saw Ruyi had just come out of the washroom, drying her hair with a towel.
"Where's your little boyfriend?"
"He went home."
Ruyi glanced at the bedroom and whispered, "Vivi's at home, keep your voice down."
Luo Qin whispered, "Did you do anything with your little boyfriend after leaving the cinema?"
Ruyi calmly said, "No, he just walked me back."
"That's so honest of him. I thought you wouldn't be able to resist going to a hotel with him."
"What are you talking about."
"When will you bring him over for me to check out? I'll help you check him out."
"Who asked for your approval."
She said that, but her heart truly wanted to see Dahai every day.
But with Luo Qin at home, even if she saw him, she wouldn't have the chance to do anything with Dahai.
...
Dahai got home after ten o'clock.
The lights in the living room were on, with Wu Qiangwei lying on the sofa playing with her phone.
"You're not sleeping yet?"
Dahai was surprised.
"Hmm," Wu Qiangwei replied, continuing to scroll on her phone without looking up.
After Dahai took a bath and came out, seeing her still playing with her phone on the sofa, he went back to his room to sleep.
Just as he lay down, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Looking at Wu Qiangwei standing outside the door, Wang Dahai asked, "Why didn't you knock on the door?"
Without a word, Wu Qiangwei walked over and sat down by the bed, then lay down beside him.
Wang Dahai's expression changed from puzzled to shocked.
"What are you doing?"
"Massage," she said curtly, unwilling to utter an extra word.
Wang Dahai keenly sensed that something was off with her tone.
It seemed like she was in a bad mood.
"It's almost midnight, let's do it tomorrow."
"Now."
"I'm not wearing clothes."
"I'm asking you for a massage, not to sleep with you. What does wearing clothes have to do with anything?"
"..."
Her reasoning made sense, and Wang Dahai had no comeback.
But he still refused.
"I'm tired, let's do it tomorrow."
"Did you expend all your energy with your girlfriend?"
Wang Dahai rolled his eyes, "None of your business. Get out, I want to sleep."
"Give me a massage."
"I already said tomorrow."
"No, right now."
Wu Qiangwei was being somewhat unreasonable.
But the more unreasonable she was, the less he wanted to give her a massage.
He covered his head with the blanket, ignoring her.
"Whoosh!"
Wu Qiangwei pulled off the blanket and knelt in front of him, "Give me a massage."
"Are you crazy?"
Wang Dahai frowned and said, "I'm tired, I don't have the energy to massage!"
Wu Qiangwei sneered, "You have the energy to go to bed with your girlfriend, but not to give me a massage?"
"Crazy!"
Wang Dahai reached for the blanket, but Wu Qiangwei clung to it and glared at him, "Who are you calling crazy?"
"Whoever runs to a man's room in the middle of the night when they should be sleeping is crazy!"
Suddenly, Wu Qiangwei stopped talking, gave him a deep look, and left without a word.
Wang Dahai scratched his head, grimacing.
Damn it, it was a moment of hot-headedness, speaking without considering the weight of my words.
She must be angry now.
But she is indeed crazy.
What normal woman doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and comes looking for a massage?
Thinking about her earlier abnormal behavior, Wang Dahai guessed that she must have been upset by something and was in a bad mood.
Asking him for a massage was probably just a pretext.
The real reason might be that she wanted someone to talk to and alleviate her boredom?
"Sigh."
He sighed, threw off the blanket, put on his pajamas, and went out.
The living room light was already off, she had gone back to her room.
Wang Dahai walked to the door and saw that the light inside the room was also off through the door crack.
He pushed open the door, and just as he was about to speak, Wu Qiangwei coldly said, "Don't you know how to knock?"
Ignoring her, Wang Dahai walked to the bed and said, "Lie down, I'll give you a massage."
"I don't need your massage!"
"Then how about I rub your feet?"
"Get out!"
As if he hadn't heard her, Wang Dahai sat down, and said, "By the way, do you know where He Wen lives?"
The sudden shift in topic took Wu Qiangwei aback.
Seizing the opportunity, Wang Dahai grabbed her right leg, placed it on his knee, and began to rub her foot.
Her foot was small, probably a size 36, with not a single callus on the sole, soft and tender.
The five toes were like five exquisite, translucent jade beads. Holding them in his hand, he couldn't help but be fascinated, feeling a subtle strangeness.
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