Lu Wen slowly pulled down the blanket covering his head, and Dahai immediately saw her rosy, attractive face, her eyes slightly sultry.
Moreover, her body seemed to intentionally and unintentionally rub against him.
Dahai was slightly taken aback, her expression, her reaction...
Could it be?
Dahai suddenly remembered her recent inquiry about whether he had a girlfriend.
After receiving a positive answer, she quickly mentioned she had a fiancé.
Dahai had his suspicions, but he also felt he might be overthinking it.
Lu Wen's eyes grew more dazed, her breathing heavier.
The ambiguous atmosphere was rapidly heating up, and they could both clearly hear each other's heartbeats.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
Looking at the serene and beautiful face before him, Dahai was tempted to kiss her, but he ultimately was overcome by reason.
However, Lu Wen slowly closed her eyes, slightly lifted her chin, and moved toward him as if she actively sought a kiss.
Seeing her inviting red lips only a finger's breadth away, Dahai was almost entirely sure she indeed wanted something to happen between them.
Dahai tentatively brushed his lips against hers.
This touch broke the delicate balance, and Lu Wen suddenly pressed forward, darting out her little tongue.
Her response was intense, her lips firmly pressing against his, her small tongue like a little snake exploring every corner of his mouth.
Her hands quickly climbed over Dahai's shoulders, caressing his firmly muscled chest, her legs, previously resting down, wrapped around his waist.
Her flat stomach exerted a little force, pressing her body actively towards him.
Dahai's reason was instantly overwhelmed, his response just as passionate.
He grabbed Lu Wen's waist, greedily gripping twice, then lifted her T-shirt over her head, pulling it off.
His fingers nimbly unhooked her bra, his hands fiercely enclosing and squeezing firmly.
"Mm~"
She emitted an enticing moan, her legs tightly hooked around him, striving to press her body upwards.
Dahai pulled down her shorts, but just as he grabbed her panties to pull them down, she pressed down on his hand.
"No, this isn't right," she panted, her lips parted.
Not right?
Dahai thought he had heard wrong.
You initiate yet tell me this isn't right?
Is this a joke?
Seemingly sensing Dahai's frustration, she blushed slightly and said, "It's my first time."
Dahai's eyes widened in disbelief.
She and He Wen have gotten engaged but haven't been intimate?
Dahai's first reaction was that she was deceiving him.
But on further thought, it seemed unnecessary.
Lu Wen's hand atop his, gently guided it inside her "little intimates", her legs suddenly clamping together as she whispered in his ear, "Use your hand."
After speaking, she also took hold of Dahai.
Just as Dahai made a move, Lu Wen suddenly added, "Go gentle, my mom is outside."
"Mm."
Dahai caught her lips again, attacking avidly as her breathing quickly turned frantic.
Fifteen minutes later, Lu Wen lay limp in his arms, while Dahai lay flat, staring at the ceiling, feeling as if it were all a dream.
After resting for a while, Lu Wen grabbed her phone, glanced at it, and said, "I'll treat you to lunch later."
She got up, quickly straightened her clothes, took a hair tie into her mouth, shook her hair, and casually tied it up.
After briefly tidying up, she left the room.
A while later, she returned with Dahai's clothes in her hands.
"Hurry up and get dressed, keep an eye on your phone, when I tell you to go, leave quickly."
"Okay."
Dahai rapidly put on his clothes. A few minutes later, his phone vibrated.
Dahai quietly left the room and headed for the door.
On his way downstairs, Lu Wen messaged him: "Wait for me downstairs."
He waited downstairs for a few minutes, and Lu Wen came down.
"What do you feel like eating?" Lu Wen asked as she walked toward the car.
She was poised and not at all awkward, acting as if nothing had happened between the two of them.
This strong mental composure made Wang Dahai start to wonder if it really was her first time.
He felt somewhat awkward around Lu Wen now, but the woman appeared completely at ease.
"Is there a noodle shop nearby?"
"Do you like noodles?"
"Noodles are convenient."
"You saved me, and I'm only treating you to a bowl of noodles, isn't that embarrassing?"
"It's the thought that counts, I'm not fussy about that."
"You are quite interesting." Lu Wen smiled and led him to a noodle shop near the neighborhood.
After eating and drinking their fill, Lu Wen said, "Where do you live? I'll drop you off."
"Drop me off by the riverside where I was this morning, my motorcycle is still parked there."
"Come on, get in the car."
Half an hour later, the car stopped by the riverside.
"Thanks, I'll get going then."
Wang Dahai unbuckled his seatbelt and pushed open the car door, stepping out when Lu Wen suddenly said, "Hey, Wang Dahai, do you really have a girlfriend?"
Wang Dahai hesitated, turning around and said, "Yeah, what's up?"
Lu Wen, gripping the steering wheel and smiling slyly, asked, "What do you think of me?"
His mind whirled at her query: "What do you mean?"
"As your girlfriend, how about that?"
Yikes!
Wang Dahai was startled and quickly shook his head, "I have a girlfriend, and we are in a good relationship."
"I see."
Lu Wen didn't seem regretful; rather, she smiled even more joyfully, "Then you go, I'll head back. Let's keep in touch when you're free."
Wang Dahai got out of the car and watched her drive away, suddenly realizing that her question might have been a test.
A test to see if he would affect her and He Wen.
If he had said yes just now, it would mean that he was captivated by her.
His refusal didn't disappoint her, instead, she seemed even happier.
This indicated that his reaction was exactly what she wanted to see.
Did she intend to maintain this kind of relationship with him?
The last phrase, "Let's keep in touch when you're free," further confirmed Wang Dahai's suspicion.
Who would have thought, initially only investigating He Wen's fiancée's address, yet stumbling upon such an unexpected delight.
Glancing at the clock, it was just past two.
He decided to have a talk with He Wen today.
He found He Wen's mobile number and dialed it.
"Who is this?"
"Secretary He, it's me, Wang Dahai."
"Hmm!" He Wen abruptly hung up.
Wang Dahai wasn't upset; he dialed again, but this time the call was immediately disconnected.
"Temperamental."
Wang Dahai chuckled and sent a text message.
"Lijing Grand Hotel Room 622."
Less than thirty seconds after sending the text, He Wen called back.
Wang Dahai cut the call directly.
Mess with me, I'll play you!
He Wen kept calling afterward, but Wang Dahai disconnected all the calls.
After a while, He Wen sent a message: "Wang, where are you?"
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