Half an hour later, Wang Dahai arrived at Zhang Yue's place.

They'd bought some groceries at the nearby market, and as Zhang Yue opened the door, she said, "Wang, come on in."

Entering the room, Zhang Yue headed to the kitchen, "Wang, have a seat; I'll go cook."

"Mhm, I'll use the restroom."

Wang Dahai went into the bathroom, locked the door behind him, and immediately took out the surveillance memory card.

A few minutes later, he emerged.

After lunch, the two were sitting on the couch.

Zhang Yue intentionally leaned into him, rubbing against his chest, "Wang, I've recently learned how to massage, want me to give you one?"

Wang Dahai appeared uneasy, "Better not, in case your boyfriend comes back and sees us."

Zhang Yue pouted, "Wang, you were all handsy in the stairwell, why so proper now?"

"Cough cough," Wang Dahai said, "I'm just worried."

"In case your boyfriend comes back..."

Zhang Yue rolled her eyes speechlessly, "My boyfriend is at work; he won't be back until late."

As she spoke, her hand reached out.

Wang Dahai immediately took her hand away and stood up, "I—I should get going!"

"Wang!"

Zhang Yue pulled on him, visibly upset, "My boyfriend really won't come back."

But Wang Dahai couldn't stop looking towards the door, his nervous demeanor making Zhang Yue even more speechless.

"It's getting late, I still have work later."

Wang Dahai found an excuse to leave.

Zhang Yue caught up to him, "Wang, don't you like me?"

"How could that be?"

"I'm just... scared."

Wang Dahai said this with a shameful look, bowing his head.

Zhang Yue stamped her foot, "I'm not afraid, what are you scared of?"

Wang Dahai forced a smile, "Yue, let's just forget it. What if your boyfriend sees us? I might be fine, but what about you?"

"If you break up with him, I'd move in with you in a heartbeat."

Zhang Yue's eyes darted about, she bit her lip, shaking her head, "We're about to get married."

Wang Dahai sighed, "Then you should live a good life with him, let's just forget us."

"Wang!" Zhang Yue held him from leaving, looking right at him, "Or else, let's go get a room?"

Wang Dahai didn't agree immediately, struggling with the decision, "Give me some time to think, okay?"

Zhang Yue was almost frantic inside, she thought she'd have Wang Dahai today, but it wasn't to be.

"I don't want to wait anymore." Zhang Yue clung to him, "Wang, I really do like you!"

A thought flashed in Wang Dahai, "I—I need the restroom."

He wriggled his arm free and rushed into the bathroom frantically.

He took out his phone, switched it to video mode, and hid the phone well.

Just as he finished hiding the phone, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Panic struck Wang Dahai for a moment, he was nearly caught.

"Wang, don't you feel anything for me?"

Zhang Yue stood in front of him, interrogating.

"How could I not?"

Wang Dahai, betraying his previous hesitance, closed the bathroom door.

He turned, grabbed her in a hug, and without a word began kissing her.

His hands roamed over her body, making her gasp and moan with desire.

In mere moments, he'd stripped off all her clothes.

By the time Zhang Yue realized what was happening, they were both laid bare.

Seeing Wang Dahai's muscular body, and then her own nudity, Zhang Yue was stunned.

"Ah!" Zhang Yue let out a soft cry, attempting to push him away, but Wang Dahai held her even tighter.

"Wang... Wang, what are you doing?"

"Isn't this what you wanted?"

Wang Dahai's hands gripped her behind, kneading until she was too weak to resist.

"I, I..."

"I just thought about it, and it doesn't matter whether you'll break up with your boyfriend or not, let's live in the moment,"

Dahai stated solemnly.

"But..." Zhang Yue's heart pounded fast, her mind a chaotic mess.

She didn't understand how Dahai had suddenly changed his mind.

And so proactively.

Proactively enough to scare her a bit.

But after all, he had changed his mind.

That was a good thing.

"Wang, shall we go to the room?"

"Sure."

Dahai said, "Before we go to the room, let's take a shower first."

He turned on the hot water, "Come on, let me scrub your back."

They walked over together, the warm water cascading over their bodies.

Dahai buried his head to catch her small mouth, his tongue stirring wildly as his hand ventured in with purpose.

"Mmm, ah~"

Zhang Yue, overwhelmed by his touch, slowly relaxed her tense body, immersed in Dahai's caresses.

She reached out with her small hand, grasping Dahai and stroked him rapidly.

Moments later, Dahai suddenly lifted her legs and placed them around his waist.

She felt her body lift off the ground, and before she could adjust, she suddenly felt herself plummet down.

The next second, an indescribable sense of fulfillment made her feel bliss that shook her soul.

She clung tightly to Dahai, her body convulsing involuntarily.

More than half an hour later, Dahai set the limp Zhang Yue down on the toilet.

She leaned against the toilet, her lovely face flushed, her legs weak and resting on the ground.

That past half hour was the happiest half hour of her life.

Dahai approached, pinched her chin, and lifted her face.

Zhang Yue turned her head away shyly, but Dahai grabbed her face and pressed against her.

"Mmm~"

She slapped at Dahai's thigh, to no effect.

After about fifteen minutes.

Dahai exhaled contentedly, and without bothering about the exhausted Zhang Yue, he quickly cleaned himself off.

After his shower, Zhang Yue also regained some strength and stood up to rinse off.

When she finished, she saw that Dahai had already dressed.

She paused, "Wang, you..."

Dahai smiled, "I'll wait for you outside."

"Oh."

She didn't think much of it, wrapped a towel around herself, and followed him out.

Dahai glanced at her, "Why don't you get dressed?"

"Aren't we going to the room?"

"I'm out of energy."

"But I still want more..."

"First put on your clothes," Dahai said. "I have a surprise for you."

"What kind of surprise?"

"Get dressed first, hurry up."

"Alright."

Zhang Yue felt uncomfortable, Dahai had finally agreed, but it was in the washroom.

But it didn't matter, if there was a first time, there would be a second.

After she got dressed and came out, Dahai said, "Follow me."

They left the house, and Dahai was standing in the corridor.

Curious, Zhang Yue asked, "Wang, what surprise are you going to give me?"

Dahai smiled cheekily and asked, "Who's better, me or your boyfriend?"

A mix of shyness and anger, Zhang Yue huffed, "Wang, you're making me angry!"

Dahai continued, "Then, between me and Hu Quan, who's better?"

Zhang Yue's expression froze, looking at him in disbelief.

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