He lay flat on the yoga mat; because he was undressed, the sweat on his back stuck to the mat, which felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Ning Mei was kneeling beside him, adjusting her posture before her small hands pressed onto his chest.

The moment she pressed down, the corners of Wang Dahai's mouth twitched slightly.

Is this woman giving me a massage, or is she taking advantage of me?

Her hands even scratched at his pectoral muscles…

Wang Dahai silently closed his eyes.

After scratching him, Ning Mei cautiously used her peripheral vision to check on Dahai, and seeing him with his eyes closed, saying nothing, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she became increasingly bold, caressing his muscles.

After touching his chest muscles, she moved on to his abs, and then to his arms.

Even with his eyes closed, Dahai could imagine how desirous her gaze must be at that moment.

Hu Quan isn't dead, so why is this woman as thirsty as a widow?

Could it be that Hu Quan isn't doing his duty?

That's right, he and Zhang Yue have a thing going on; he certainly hasn't been paying attention to his wife at home.

Wang Dahai thought it was a pity because in terms of looks and figure, Zhang Yue wasn't bad at all, but she still fell a bit short compared to Ning Mei.

And Ning Mei's mature charm was something that a young girl like Zhang Yue couldn't match.

But the tastes of men vary, and since Hu Quan and Ning Mei had been married for many years, it was normal for him to lose interest in her.

As his thoughts drifted, he felt Ning Mei's hand heading toward his shorts.

Her hand lightly swept over the shorts, as if she had accidentally touched them.

But Dahai knew she did it on purpose.

After a few such touches, even Dahai couldn't help but react despite his best efforts to resist.

Upon seeing the silhouette bulging in his shorts, Ning Mei's eyes widened, and her mouth fell open.

She steadied herself, lightly patting her unsteadily heaving chest, still inwardly shaken.

Dahai knew that she must have seen it.

Suppressing the urge to touch it, Ning Mei kept massaging his abs and asked casually, "Mr. Wang, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes."

"Then she must be very lucky."

Wang Dahai could tell the implied meaning behind her words.

He gave a sheepish laugh, but didn't respond.

Ning Mei said, "Mr. Wang, your pants seem a bit damp, let me help you take them off to dry."

"This... wouldn't that be a bit inconvenient?"

"No worries, I have plenty of space here, very convenient."

Is that what I meant by inconvenient...

"Well then, I'll trouble you."

Wang Dahai had no choice but to remove his shorts.

Now the bulge was even more pronounced.

Ning Mei continued to massage his abs, occasionally brushing her arm against it, almost driving Dahai to a nosebleed.

"Mr. Wang, you seem to be quite fiery."

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

"I've read some books on Chinese medicine, which say that if pressing here hurts, it indicates excessive fire energy."

She pressed a random spot and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Not at all.

But guessing what she wanted to do, Dahai played along, "It hurts a bit."

"It seems your fire energy is indeed strong."

"Is there a way to deal with it?"

"There is, but..." she feigned hesitation.

"But what?"

"But, you'll need to take off your pants."

"Didn't I already take them off?"

Ning Mei tugged at his underwear and whispered, "This."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Dahai said, "Well... maybe we shouldn't."

Ning Mei snickered, "Are you feeling shy?"

"Uh... just a bit embarrassed."

"It's fine." Ning Mei lifted her chin and said, "I've been married before, it's not like I haven't seen it all."

Wang Dahai hesitated for a few seconds and then said, "Then, I'll trouble Miss Ning."

"Don't be so polite. I'll help you take it off."

Ning Mei grabbed the underwear and tugged it down.

Upon seeing Wang Dahai's 'assets,' Ning Mei inaudibly gasped and seemed unable to wait any longer to take hold of it.

Wang Dahai immediately inhaled sharply, "Miss Ning, you..."

"I'll help you get your body in order, Mr. Wang. Just lie down nicely, and it'll be alright in a moment."

"Hmm, okay..."

Wang Dahai was completely speechless in his mind.

He had never imagined that one day a woman would take advantage of him with such an excuse.

Of course, it wasn't a loss for him.

After greedily playing for a while, Ning Mei suddenly let go.

Wang Dahai opened his eyes to see her standing up from the floor.

"Miss Ning..."

"You lie down, I'll go pull the curtains."

"Pull the curtains..."

"The sun is a bit strong, it's irritating my eyes."

After explaining, Ning Mei walked to where the basement connected to the courtyard and began to pull the curtains.

The curtains were thick, and once drawn, all the outside light was blocked.

Moreover, the basement light wasn't on, so with the drawing of the curtains, the entire basement plunged into complete darkness.

Wang Dahai could hear footsteps slowly approaching.

Knowing the gym like the back of her hand, Ning Mei didn't need lights to guide her.

She came over but didn't sit down.

Rustle rustle...

Wang Dahai heard a strange noise, it sounded like... undressing?

His heart started racing a bit faster as a vague guess formed in his mind.

Before long, he felt Ning Mei sit down.

"Mr. Wang, I'll help you 'cool off'."

Ning Mei spoke softly, her voice as alluring as her mature charm.

"Hmm." Wang Dahai's voice was tense, but more so, filled with anticipation.

The next second, he felt Ning Mei sit on his thighs.

Her supple backside rubbed against his legs.

After rubbing for a while, she slowly rose, took hold of Wang Dahai's heat, and leaned toward the warmth.

"Mr. Wang, it might hurt a bit, you'll have to bear with it."

"Uh, no, no problem."

Wang Dahai's muscles were all tensed up.

Ning Mei chuckled softly as she slowly sat down.

"Ooh~" She moaned softly, evidently struggling a bit, but she firmly continued sitting down.

Until her tender behind rested on Wang Dahai's thighs, she let out a long and satisfied moan.

"Mr. Wang, does it hurt?" she asked, her voice shaking.

"It's fine."

"That's good." Ning Mei continued swaying her hips and said, "This method of 'cooling off' is also new for me; as long as it helps you."

"Yeah, it's pretty comfortable."

"I'm quite comfortable too." Ning Mei giggled shyly, quickening her motion.

Her voice grew more urgent, and suddenly she said, "Mr. Wang, can you give me your hands?"

Wang Dahai raised his hands, and Ning Mei pulled them, guiding them onto her fullness.

Ning Mei said, "Mr. Wang, I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable here too, can you give it a rub for me?"

"No, no problem."

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