"Mmm~"

Luo Qin moaned, her voluptuous body slowly writhing in his arms, Dahai's sturdy physique providing her with an unprecedented sense of security.

The strong scent of masculinity almost suffocated her.

His arms encircled her hips, almost fusing her body into Dahai's.

The soft flesh of her buttocks was eagerly kneaded by Dahai, the sensation causing her body to slightly numb, as if weak currents were passing through, stimulating her brain cells and making her extremely excited.

Almost instantly, she was lost.

Since her husband had passed away, she had had no physical contact with any man.

She could endure the first few years, but it became increasingly unbearable later on.

She had tried to engage with other men, but, after all, she was a divorced woman with a child.

For a divorced woman, a child was a burden.

Although she was attractive, those she fancied did not fancy her back.

And those who did, only wanted to play games with her.

One thing led to another, and she remained single.

Thus, in matters of intimacy, she was quite inexperienced.

Now, being embraced, kissed, and caressed by Dahai, she didn't know what to do and could only passively let him fondle her.

"Huff~"

Dahai withdrew his tongue, looking at Luo Qin's blushing cheeks, lustful eyes, and gasping breaths, then suddenly slowed his movements.

He bowed his head, kissing her cheeks, her chin, gradually exploring downward.

The thin nightgown was lifted by Dahai, her full breasts were grasped by his hands, he bowed his head to take them in his mouth, his tongue teasing.

Her body, dry for over a decade, could not withstand such provocation, its intense response even surprising Dahai.

Her faint moans, like an electric kettle, increased in pitch as the water heated. Her body began to boil, her voice growing louder, wave after wave crashing over her body, making her feel deliriously near heaven.

Her immaculate arms tightly wrapped around Dahai's neck, nearly burying his head into her chest.

She felt Dahai's hand grasping her little intimates.

Immersed in excitement, Luo Qin momentarily regained clarity.

She hesitated for a second, then spread her tightly closed legs slightly, lifting her buttocks to assist.

Then, Dahai pulled her panties down without meeting any resistance, tucking them at the roots of her thighs, stuck between her honeyed legs.

Dahai quickly removed his own clothes, and soon both were naked.

When Dahai came back down, Luo Qin felt something hard against her sensitive spot.

She knew what it was.

Dahai didn't rush further, he was waiting for Luo Qin's signal.

He could feel how desperately Luo Qin's body yearned.

Despite only simple physical contact, their days of sharing a bed had brought them to a tipping point.

The moment this tipping point was touched, it burst like a bubble.

Finally, Dahai received the signal.

Luo Qin's legs, previously close together, slowly parted.

Dahai, receiving the signal, didn't hesitate.

He took a deep breath, his hands reaching down to grasp her voluptuous waist, and swiftly plunged.

Luo Qin let out a cry, a mix of pain and pleasure, likened to a comet sliding through the silent night sky, then abruptly stopping.

Luo Qin's body, untouched for over a decade, welcomed the second man.

She trembled, quivered, her fingers leaving trails on Dahai's back, nearly suffocating her and dizzying her mind.

The indescribable feeling of fulfillment brought her ultimate pleasure.

Twenty minutes later, Dahai lay exhausted on her.

He hadn't anticipated Luo Qin's body to be so tight, not losing to a young girl.

He turned over to lie beside her, turning his head to look at Luo Qin, drenched in sweat, her hair sticking to her face and neck.

Satisfaction was written all over Luo Qin's face.

In those twenty-plus minutes, she had once again experienced the joy of being a woman.

Sensing Dahai's gaze, she turned her head, the two locking eyes.

She showed a hint of girlish shyness, gently biting her lip before suddenly pouncing on him, climbing onto Dahai's body, and whispering weakly near his ear, "I want more."

Dahai was taken aback, then he understood.

She had been waiting for over a decade and now, like a sudden rain, her needs were immense.

Before Dahai could do anything, she was already squirming on him like a little kitten.

It wasn't long before Dahai reacted.

This time, it lasted over forty minutes.

Dahai used all his skills, leaving her thoroughly spent and without any energy left.

There was no further conversation between them, and soon they were both asleep.

The next morning,

when Dahai woke up, Luo Qin had already left.

Looking at the disheveled sheets and recalling the insanity of the night, Dahai was a bit nostalgic.

After freshening up, he went straight to Wu Qiangwei's apartment downstairs.

Wu Qiangwei came downstairs and got into the car.

Once they arrived at the office, Dahai sat in the car and waited.

Ning Mei sent a message, but Dahai made up an excuse to brush her off.

He really didn't have time to deal with this woman right now.

Around ten, Zhang Yue suddenly sent a message.

"Wang, Mr. Hu is rushing me again."

"He is rushing you again?" Dahai asked, "Let's book a room at the hotel for noon."

"Okay."

For some reason, Dahai always felt like Zhang Yue was somewhat eager.

Just when he put away his phone, Chen Die called him.

As soon as he answered, he heard Chen Die sobbing.

Dahai sneered inwardly, this woman really was desperate.

She'd been speaking ill of Wu Qiangwei continuously for several days.

He was almost starting to lose patience.

"What's wrong, Sister Chen?" he asked with concern.

"I, I, sob~"

After she cried for a while, she finally said, "Director Wu scolded me again."

"Ah? He scolded you again? That's really too much."

"Dahai, can you keep me company for a bit?"

"Where are you?"

"In the restroom."

In the restroom?

A wicked plan suddenly formed in Dahai's mind.

He didn't reply and got out of the car, heading straight for the office.

When he reached the restroom outside the office, he stood at the doorway listening for a moment to make sure no one was inside, then tiptoed in.

He checked each door one by one until he reached one that was shut tight, which suddenly opened.

Then he saw Chen Die standing inside.

And she saw him too.

She was originally puzzled why Dahai had suddenly stopped responding to her.

Seeing him now, Chen Die was completely stunned.

This was the ladies' restroom; what was he doing here?

Before she could react, Dahai stepped forward, entered the restroom, grabbed her hand, and pulled her inside.

Then he locked the door.

It wasn't until Dahai sat on the toilet and placed her on his lap that Chen Die seemed to realize what was happening.

And she guessed what Dahai intended to do.

In that moment, she was utterly frantic inside.

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