Chen Die's heart raced with panic, yet she wasn't completely at a loss.
Tonight, when she had called Dahai over, she had already prepared herself for being taken advantage of.
"Don't go too far," she whispered as she pushed his hand away, gradually lowering it.
Dahai just laughed and kissed her directly.
But Chen Die dodged, saying, "Let's go to the bedroom."
Dahai didn't listen and lowered his head again, this time capturing her lips.
Chen Die tried to move towards the living room, but Dahai held her tightly, leaving her unable to move.
She became anxious, as it wasn't easy to have the surveillance installed, but she hadn't equipped the balcony.
If she was taken advantage of here, it would all be in vain.
She tried to break free from Dahai, but the difference in strength was too great, and there was nothing she could do, which distressed her greatly.
"Mmm~"
Her body shivered as her pajama pants were yanked down by Dahai, and his hand glided down her buttocks, easily slipping in.
After caressing momentarily, he pulled down her pants, grabbing her buttocks and pressing close, his hips sinking in between her thighs.
Chen Die was furious, yet her mouth was sealed shut by Dahai, and she couldn't struggle free.
She felt as if her body was going to be ruined by him.
Ten minutes later, Dahai suddenly picked up the pace, and Chen Die felt as if her buttocks were about to be torn apart.
"Phew~"
Dahai let her go and, looking at Chen Die's disordered breathing and weak legs, said, "Sister Chen, shall I stay tonight?"
"No."
Chen Die took a few steps back and leaned against the balcony door frame to catch her breath.
"Aren't you scared?" Dahai said, "I'll keep you company until you fall asleep, then I'll leave."
Chen Die shook her head repeatedly, "I just wanted to see you and give you the watch."
"I see," Dahai said with a face full of regret.
He pondered for a moment and then said, "Well then, Sister Chen, you should hurry up and take a shower. I'll sit for a bit and then leave."
"Okay."
Chen Die quickly pulled up her pants and hastily headed to the bathroom.
Dahai sat on the couch for a while, heard the sound of the shower from the bathroom, and then got up and walked over.
He grabbed the doorknob lightly and, confirming it wasn't locked, pushed it open.
Chen Die was in the middle of her shower when she suddenly heard the door open.
She turned her head and saw Dahai coming in.
She quickly turned sideways, wrapping her arms around herself in a fluster, "Why didn't you leave?"
"I suddenly felt the need to use the toilet."
"Sister Chen, just keep showering; don't mind me," Dahai said.
Chen Die's cheeks flushed with embarrassment and fury, but she was at a loss for words.
Dahai walked up, heedless of his surroundings, dropped his pants, and started to relieve himself.
Embarrassed, Chen Die turned her head away, listening to the sound of water, her body responding involuntarily.
Soon after Dahai finished using the toilet and flushed, Chen Die thought he was going to leave, but she then heard a rustling noise.
Turning her head back, she was stunned.
Dahai had stripped off his clothes.
"Dahai, what are you doing?"
"I sweated quite a bit just now; might as well take a shower too."
Dahai placed his clothes on the sink and stealthily hid his cellphone.
Then, he walked over to her with boldness, closing the distance between them.
Chen Die's heartbeat quickened, and her nervousness peaked.
"Sister Chen, you really are beautiful."
Dahai approached her, gazing at her slender, pale figure, and sincerely complimented her.
Afterward, he reached out to embrace her, prying her arms open, and took hold of her soft and firm breasts.
"Dahai, please don't!" Chen Die struggled fiercely.
But it was all in vain.
Dahai completely ignored her resistance, indulging in caresses and kisses.
He bent his head to suckle, and suddenly he bit down, leaving a ring of teeth marks on her breast.
Chen Die was furious, regretting even inviting him over tonight—it was like letting the wolf into the house.
"Dahai, stop it, please, I beg you," Chen Die pleaded.
She pushed countless times but simply couldn't push him away.
This man was as strong as a bear, hugging her so tight she couldn't breathe.
Wang Dahai suddenly moved behind her, embracing her voluptuous hips, thrusting slightly while spinning underneath her, causing turmoil in her lower abdomen.
"Sister Chen, I can't help it, what should I do?" he teased as he spoke.
"Don't, please don't."
She tried to push him with the back of her hands, twisting her waist with all her might, but it was to no avail as he grasped her fleshy hips tightly, immobilizing her.
Wang Dahai grabbed her arm and said, "Sister Chen, I'm going in now, okay?"
"Don't!" She was terrified.
"But I feel so uncomfortable."
"Dahai, I'm not ready yet, I—I can help you with something else, isn't that okay?"
"Fine then."
Wang Dahai let her go, and Chen Die quickly sat down on the toilet, her flat stomach heaving intensely.
Before she could catch her breath for a few seconds, Wang Dahai was already in front of her.
Chen Die clenched her teeth, truly wanting to kick Wang Dahai out right there and then, but thinking of all she had already invested, she held back.
She reached out her hand, just about to grab hold, when Wang Dahai suddenly pinched her chin and gently tilted her face up.
His thumb caressed her red lips and said, "Use this."
"Don't!" Chen Die was furious, yet Wang Dahai abruptly picked her up from the toilet once again.
With a soft exhalation, Chen Die could only agree, "Just this once!"
Only then did Wang Dahai set her back down.
Ten minutes later.
Wang Dahai emerged from the bathroom feeling refreshed and breezed out of the place.
Chen Die sat on the toilet, her eyes filled with humiliation.
But as soon as she thought about the benefits she would gain if the plan succeeded, the humiliation and anger at the bottom of her heart were suppressed.
After returning home, Wang Dahai received a message from Wu Qiangwei.
"Why so late?"
"She was too demanding."
"Hmm, was Chen Die's body nice?"
"There are cameras everywhere, do you think I'd dare to mess around?"
Wang Dahai sent a photo of his watch: "She gave me this."
"She really went all out, didn't she?"
"Is it expensive?"
"Several hundred thousand."
"She definitely went all out."
Wang Dahai asked, "How's the investigation on your side going? How long do I have to keep acting with her?"
"Still investigating."
"Then hurry up, every time I meet her, she gets me all worked up, it's unbearably uncomfortable."
"I thought you said you had no feelings?"
Wang Dahai didn't respond.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open.
A tall and slender figure quickly shut the door, tiptoed over, lifted the covers, and slid in.
Inhaling the faint fragrance and looking into Zhao Xue's large eyes staring back at him, Wang Dahai had a pained expression on his face.
"What are you doing here?"
"Hmph!"
Zhao Xue snorted lightly and climbed onto him, biting his lips as if to vent her emotions.
Her soft body beneath the nightgown twisted on top of him.
Moments later, Zhao Xue suddenly lifted her head and let out a satisfied moan of pleasure.
Under the covers, Zhao Xue's hips rose and fell, accompanied by trembling.
Wang Dahai wore a look of resignation.
As he enjoyed Zhao Xue's 'self-service', he continued to text with Wu Qiangwei.
"Director Wu, I've sacrificed so much tonight, how will you reward me?"
There was silence on the other end for a few seconds, then a response: "Open the door."
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