Half an hour later, the two emerged from the restroom.

Looking at Wang Dahai next to her, Chen Die felt extremely aggrieved.

To deal with Wu Qiangwei, she had sacrificed too much.

Wang Dahai wrapped his arm around her waist, unconcernedly kneading the tender flesh on her waist.

After strolling around the mall for a while, they headed back.

Wang Dahai guessed that Chen Die must be close to making a move against Wu Qiangwei.

These past few days, she had sought him out daily, constantly speaking ill of Wu Qiangwei in his presence.

And she also brought him watches, and went to movies with him.

Any ordinary man would have fallen by now.

Then Chen Die would unleash a major move, seizing the opportunity to suggest doing something to Wu Qiangwei, something most men definitely couldn't refuse.

It was just uncertain how she planned to deal with Wu Qiangwei.

Before long, it was time to get off work.

Wu Qiangwei walked to the parking lot, opened her car door, and got in.

As they neared home, Wu Qiangwei said, "I'd like to have braised pork."

Wang Dahai abruptly turned the steering wheel, nearly throwing Wu Qiangwei out.

"What are you doing?"

"Going to the supermarket to buy groceries."

Half an hour later, Wang Dahai re-entered Wu Qiangwei's home.

Wu Qiangwei entered the kitchen wanting to help, but Wang Dahai shooed her out.

Half an hour later, dinner was served.

Wang Dahai washed his hands, brought out the food, and said, "Dinner."

Midway through dinner, Wang Dahai said, "Chen Die took me to a movie this afternoon."

Wu Qiangwei made a noncommittal noise and continued eating quietly.

Wang Dahai said, "She's been contacting me quite frequently these days. If nothing unexpected happens, she should be making a move against you soon."

"Hmm." Wu Qiangwei's expression was indifferent; she seemed uninterested in these matters.

Or perhaps, she had anticipated this.

Wang Dahai asked, "Have you figured out why?"

Wu Qiangwei put down her utensils, wiped her mouth, and said, "I think I know why."

Wang Dahai wanted to ask what the reason was but felt it might not be appropriate.

If she wanted to tell, she would.

If not, there was no use in asking.

After dinner, which was around seven o'clock, Wang Dahai pondered what excuse he might use to stay longer.

Wu Qiangwei went into the restroom and suddenly called out, "Wang Dahai."

"What is it?"

"Get me something."

"What do you need?"

"Sanitary pads."

"..." Wang Dahai's mouth twitched, damn, her period had come.

The timing couldn't be any more inconvenient.

"Okay."

He grabbed the access card and left.

Ten minutes later, he returned and knocked on the door, "I left it outside."

"Bring it inside to me."

Wang Dahai was somewhat agitated but managed to say, "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"Hmph!"

"Then I'm coming in."

Wang Dahai pushed the door open, seeing her sitting on the toilet.

Her pants were pulled off and laid aside, her legs bare and gleaming, her white shirt clinging to her skin, outlining a curvaceous silhouette, just barely covering her waist.

Below the waist was plain to see.

Her legs were together, hands supported on her knees, awkwardly shielding her exposed lower half.

But the gap in her thighs was still clearly visible.

"Here," Wang Dahai handed her the item and immediately exited.

A while later, Wu Qiangwei emerged.

Wang Dahai turned to look and saw she had wrapped a towel around her waist, feeling somewhat disappointed.

Wu Qiangwei changed into new clothes and when she came out, Wang Dahai asked, "Are you experiencing menstrual pain?"

"No."

"If you have cramps, tell me, I'll massage for you."

"Okay."

"I'll be going then."

"Are you very busy?" Wu Qiangwei suddenly asked.

Dahai paused, saying, "It's fine, I guess."

"What's the rush to leave then?"

"Uh... This is your house; it's a bit awkward for a man to just linger around."

"Is it?"

Wu Qiangwei looked at him, "Is it because I'm on my period, so you feel uncomfortable?"

Dahai was taken aback, locking eyes with her. He immediately realized that she had misunderstood.

She thought he was leaving because she was on her period and there wasn't an opportunity for a move.

It must be said, women really do overthink sometimes.

Dahai wanted to explain but felt powerless about how to clarify.

Wu Qiangwei didn't press further.

She sat on the sofa and said, "Thanks for taking care of the matter with Director Han."

"I get paid to do it; it's only right."

Dahai then sat back down, and as his buttocks barely touched the sofa, Wu Qiangwei suddenly said, "Turn off the lights."

"What?"

"Turn off the lights!"

"Okay, sure."

Dahai was somewhat confused. She's on her period, why does she want the lights off?

You can't just mess around.

He went and turned off the light, and the living room plunged into darkness. However, light still shone in from outside the balcony, faintly revealing the contours of the living room.

Then, Wu Qiangwei said, "Close the curtains."

Now Dahai was truly curious. What on earth did this woman want to do?

He walked over and pulled the curtains shut.

After doing so, the living room was completely pitch-black.

Dahai moved slowly, careful not to bump into anything.

"Come here," Wu Qiangwei's voice floated from the sofa.

Relying on his memory, Dahai approached and sat down next to her on the sofa.

"Director Wu..."

"Don't talk."

Her voice rang out next to his ear.

The next second.

He felt his mouth being covered.

The sweet, soft lips made Dahai's entire body relax.

He stretched out his hands, embracing her delicate back.

Touching through the shirt was uncomfortable, so he moved his hands around to the front and deftly unbuttoned her shirt.

Wu Qiangwei also grabbed his clothes, pulling upwards.

Soon, they were both bare.

Dahai tilted his head and grasped the abundance in his hands, taking it into his mouth.

"Ah~"

Dahai heard the long-missed moan.

Suddenly, Wu Qiangwei straddled his lap, her ample buttocks grinding against his thighs.

"Director Wu." Dahai managed to control his impulse, pressing down on her small waist, "You are on your period."

Wu Qiangwei paused, sliding off him, "Go wash up."

Dahai felt this woman really didn't understand this matter well; he felt the need to educate her.

"Director Wu, when you're on your period, you shouldn't..."

"Go wash up!"

"Director Wu..."

"Hurry up."

"Okay then."

Bathing was one thing, but those sorts of activities were still not to be messed with.

After washing up, he came out bare.

It was pitch black anyway; she couldn't see.

As he just returned to the sofa, Wu Qiangwei pounced over.

Just as Dahai was about to educate her, he suddenly felt her small hand grasp him.

Then she awkwardly yet gently began to stroke.

Dahai held her abundance tightly, grabbing and nibbling on her little mouth.

After kissing for a while, Wu Qiangwei suddenly stuck out her tongue, taking heavy breaths.

Then, she let go of her hand, her enticing body leaning against his strong frame, and slowly slid down like a snake.

Until she reached below him.

Then, she reached out and gripped again.

As soon as she grasped, a warm embrace engulfed him.

Dahai's mind jolted, looking down with some disbelief.

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