Wang Dahai was stunned.
He hadn't expected this woman to be so bold.
The pajama pants were already a poor fit and she had tugged on them so vigorously.
Moreover, he was sitting on the sofa.
When she pulled, there was a "rip" sound, and the pajama pants actually tore.
The crotch area had ripped open directly.
Wang Dahai's rising 'little buddy' also jumped out, standing erect before her.
Lu Wen's heart leaped violently twice, and after coming to her senses, she was overwhelmed with embarrassment.
"So, so sorry, I didn't mean to, I..."
While apologizing, she frantically tried to grab the pajama pants to cover him up.
But in her state of panic, her small hands kept touching him, causing Wang Dahai to hiss sharply, bending even lower.
"Sorry, so sorry."
Lu Wen was almost in tears, she hadn't anticipated such an incident occurring.
"It's fine, I'll be okay after a bit."
Wang Dahai was bowing, he had never been this embarrassed before.
But Lu Wen thought he was in pain, biting her lip, she said, "You should go to my room for now."
"No need, I'll be fine just sitting for a while."
"Go to my room and rest!"
Lu Wen's tone left no room for argument as she grabbed his arm and pulled him toward the room.
Wang Dahai had no choice but to cover his crotch with one hand while being dragged into the room by her.
After entering the room, Lu Wen pointed at the bed and said, "Lie down on the bed first."
"Really no need..."
"Lie down!" Lu Wen pouted, and Wang Dahai could only obey and get into bed.
Lu Wen pulled the quilt over him and said, "Take off your pajama pants, I'll, I'll go find you another pair."
"No need, my clothes will dry soon and I'll wear my own."
"Alright then."
Lu Wen sat on the edge of the bed, and seeing him still bowing his waist, asked, "Did I hurt you?"
"No, no, not at all."
"But you look in so much pain."
Lu Wen pursed her lips, conflicted for a few seconds, then suddenly reached her hand under the quilt, saying, "Let me check."
"No need... Hisss!"
Before he could refuse, Lu Wen's small hand had already grasped it accurately.
Wang Dahai's body tensed up on the bed, his blood rushing to his head.
Lu Wen's body also stiffened; she didn't know what she was doing, as her mind went blank for a moment, her legs unconsciously rubbed together, feeling somewhat moist and slippery at the thigh roots, bringing along a slight pleasure that stimulated her brain.
"Hmm~"
Almost unconsciously, she let out a light moan that seemed suggestive.
She quickly realized that the sound was inappropriate, her cheeks beneath her glasses turning bright red.
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but that felt even more like she was guilty of something.
So with feigned courage, she asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt..."
Wang Dahai didn't know what to say.
He wasn't in pain from the beginning, just feeling embarrassed and deliberately covered up his physiological reaction that way.
But this girl was rather stubborn, insistent on the idea that she had hurt him, even wanting to check personally.
Now what? It wasn't painful, but he was left feeling extremely uncomfortable, caught in an awkward tension.
"Does it really not hurt?"
She still wasn't reassured, and her small hand stroked from top to bottom.
With that stroke, Wang Dahai inhaled sharply again, his body tensing up even more.
But to Lu Wen, it looked completely different.
"And you say it doesn't hurt."
She looked guilty, "I didn't do it on purpose earlier."
"It's okay, really, it's okay..."
"Does it hurt here?"
Lu Wen pressed with her thumb and asked.
Wang Dahai shook his head, so she continued to press around, trying each area to ascertain exactly where the pain was.
Because of this, her movements went up and down, as if teasing.
Each press made Wang Dahai inhale sharply.
The more he inhaled, the more Lu Wen thought she was hurting him, and hurting him badly, and the less she was inclined to let go, creating a vicious cycle.
Just then, the sound of a door opening suddenly came from outside.
Then, a woman called out, "Wen Wen, are you at home?"
Dammit!
Wang Dahai was instantly panicked, daring not to move or even breathe too hard.
A flicker of panic also passed through Lu Wen's eyes, and she quickly stood up, saying, "Mom, I'm resting."
As she spoke, she suddenly lifted the blanket and slid in beside Wang Dahai and pulled the covers over him.
"Don't make a sound," she whispered.
"Mhm."
He didn't need her to tell him, Wang Dahai didn't dare make a sound.
The door creaked open, and a woman stood in the doorway, peering inside: "Aren't you working today?"
"There wasn't much to do during the day, so I came back to catch up on some sleep."
She rested her head on the pillow, casually responding and turned over, draping her arm and leg over Wang Dahai.
From the woman's perspective, it looked as though her daughter was cuddling a large stuffed animal.
"Should I call you for dinner later?"
"No need."
"Then sleep well."
After the woman closed the door, Lu Wen finally let out a sigh of relief.
But she quickly realized that she had inadvertently lifted her leg and seemed to have pressed down on his lower half.
She quickly lifted her leg only to hear another stifled groan from Wang Dahai.
"Did I press down on you? I'm sorry, I was so nervous just now I didn't notice," she said, full of guilt and almost crying at her own stupidity.
"It's okay," Wang Dahai grimaced, internally cursing his luck.
He wished he had left earlier, since he had already taken the photos he needed.
Now that her mother was back, even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't.
And with his clothes still in the washing machine, he worried her mother might find them and become suspicious.
"How could it be okay with how heavily I just pressed down?"
Lu Wen reproached herself, thinking he was just trying to keep calm.
She crawled under the covers, took one look, and her heart skipped a beat all over again.
Her family was very conservative, and though she had been dating He Wen for so long, even up until their recent engagement, they had not gone beyond certain physical intimacies.
At most, they held hands and kissed.
Occasionally, when they couldn't resist, they would touch each other.
But she always held back at the last moment.
However, despite not having been intimate in that way, she was not unfamiliar with such matters.
After such close contact, her body was also uncomfortable.
Especially since Wang Dahai was a stranger she had met less than half a day ago, and to have such close contact with him was thrilling for her.
There was a weird urge in her heart, pushing her to have more physical contact with Wang Dahai.
"Wang Dahai, do you have a girlfriend?" she suddenly asked.
Without hesitation, Wang Dahai answered, "Yes."
Lu Wen felt a bit more at ease inside.
Having a girlfriend, he wouldn't bother her.
"I have a boyfriend too, we are engaged," she said softly.
Wang Dahai didn't understand why she suddenly brought this up.
But soon, he understood.
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