Zhang Yue's hands were soft and tender, without the slightest callus, pressing onto his chest with a warmth that felt like a piece of cotton candy, sending ripples through Wang Dahai's heart, relaxing him entirely.

Wang Dahai closed his eyes, savoring her touch attentively.

Although Zhang Yue didn't know much about massage, Wang Dahai knew very well that her real intent wasn't just to give him a massage.

It was merely an excuse to initiate some physical contact with him.

Sure enough, after massaging for a while, Zhang Yue said, "Wang, your clothes are a bit in the way, shall I help you take them off?"

"Mm."

Wang Dahai let her do as she pleased.

She grasped the hem of his clothes and chatted away as she slowly peeled them off.

Watching his well-defined muscles, Zhang Yue's gaze nearly threaded together.

Much like how men enjoy admiring the curves of a well-shaped woman, a well-built man also holds great attraction for women.

"Wang, your pants are a bit cumbersome too, shall I help you take them off?"

She spoke softly, her face flush with embarrassment, and after saying so, she was somewhat nervous, fearing Wang Dahai might refuse.

Wang Dahai just hummed softly, letting her proceed as she wished.

Zhang Yue, a bit excited, grabbed his pants and slowly pulled them down.

Looking at Wang Dahai lying on the bed in just his underwear, his physique was so perfect it seemed as if he had stepped right out of a comic book.

She licked her lips subconsciously and, seeing him with his eyes closed, quietly unwrapped the towel around her.

Then, she climbed beside Wang Dahai, straddling him.

Her small hands glided over his shoulders, caressing his pectorals, slowly working their way down to his abs.

Her pert bottom shifted slightly, perched atop his groin, her round buttocks rubbing against him left and right.

Song Guanci's breathing became a bit heavier, thinking to himself how frightening women could be when they took the initiative.

Just a few movements, and he was already responding.

Zhang Yue felt his reaction too.

Her body softened a bit, and she gave up on the pointless act, leaning forward onto him instead.

Suddenly, Wang Dahai felt two soft mounds press against his chest.

At the same time, warm, red lips touched his.

Her soft, small tongue probed into his mouth.

Wang Dahai opened his mouth and entangled with her tongue.

"Mmm~"

She moaned softly, just about to yank down Wang Dahai's underwear when she felt a strong arm encircle her waist.

Wang Dahai flipped over from the bed, their positions reversed with her now underneath.

Staring at Zhang Yue's pale body, Wang Dahai lifted one of her long legs and thrust his hips.

"Ah!"

With a soft cry from Zhang Yue, the sudden sense of fulfillment made her tremble all over.

Over half an hour later, Zhang Yue lay on the bed, weak and limp.

She was still breathing heavily, easing the sensations from the intense activity.

"Wang, you're amazing," Zhang Yue said, clinging greedily to his embrace, her fingertips drawing circles on his sturdy arm.

"Smack!"

Wang Dahai slapped her buttocks, saying, "That's enough, let's go."

"Already?"

Zhang Yue wriggled in his arms, her hand reaching down below, gripping his vital point, and whispered, "I still want more."

Then, regardless of whether Wang Dahai agreed or not, she moved down, her mouth opening wide.

And so, another half hour passed.

The two emerged from the room.

Zhang Yue's legs were a bit wobbly, her walk slightly odd, yet her spirits were better than ever.

She looked as if she had been nurtured by a fresh spring, her complexion rosy and glowing.

After leaving the hotel, Wang Dahai sat in the car, while Zhang Yue went her own way.

As the workday was almost over, Luo Qin sent a message asking if he would come over for dinner tonight.

"No, I might be a bit late getting back."

"Okay."

Luo Qin felt somewhat disappointed.

She had grown accustomed to solitude, and the sudden intrusion of a man into her life gave her a taste of what it was like to be in love when she was young.

But on the other hand, she also felt a bit guilty toward Bai Ruyi.

Looking at the message Wang Dahai had sent, Luo Qin thought she probably shouldn't have too much to do with him.

At least, not in her personal life.

She planned to talk to Wang Dahai.

They needed to establish a correct way of interacting.

...

After work, Wu Qiangwei came down.

She got in the car and buckled her seatbelt, letting out a gentle sigh as though she was tired.

Wang Dahai glanced at her and asked, "Going home?"

"Mm."

When the car stopped beneath the apartment complex, as she unbuckled her seatbelt, Wang Dahai suddenly asked, "What are you planning to eat tonight?"

Wu Qiangwei shook her head, "Not hungry right now."

"You need to eat even if you're not hungry," Wang Dahai felt she probably had her period and wasn't feeling like eating.

Wu Qiangwei didn't respond and pushed the car door open to get out.

Wang Dahai thought for a moment, then went to the nearby market to buy some groceries.

Afterward, he arrived at Wu Qiangwei's place and knocked gently on the door.

Although he had the code, on the surface, their relationship was that of superior and subordinate.

Unless Wu Qiangwei took the initiative to address the issue, he would have to continue maintaining this facade.

Wu Qiangwei opened the door and was taken aback to see Wang Dahai.

Then she saw the groceries in his hand, and her weary eyes took on a more complex look.

Wang Dahai entered with the groceries and, seeing her small hand covering her stomach, asked, "You have menstrual cramps again?"

"Mm."

"I'll give you a massage later."

"No... um." She had wanted to say there was no need, but the voice inside her was somewhat anticipating it.

Around seven in the evening, Wang Dahai finished cooking.

She really didn't have much of an appetite, but still ate a big bowl of white rice.

After tidying up the table, Wang Dahai joined Wu Qiangwei in the living room and saw her gently rubbing her belly, saying, "Rest for a bit to digest. It's not good to massage right after eating."

"Mm." Wu Qiangwei asked, "Did you book a room with Zhang Yue today?"

"Yes."

Wang Dahai mulled over his words and said, "I reckon Hu Quan and Chen Die might make their move on you soon."

"Why do you say that?"

"Chen Die has been contacting me frequently lately, and Hu Quan has been continually urging Zhang Yue to get me to her place. Their goal is to get evidence they can use to blackmail me."

Wang Dahai continued, "Chen Die is easy to deal with since you have evidence on her. But I haven't quite figured out how to handle Hu Quan."

"If I keep stalling, Hu Quan will surely notice. But there's no way I can actually do as he wishes and go to Zhang Yue's place."

Wu Qiangwei said, "Don't overthink it, just stick to your own plan. If you find it troublesome, then don't bother with it. They are after me, not you."

Then, she smiled and said, "Besides, I have a plan too."

"What's the plan?" Wang Dahai was curious.

Wu Qiangwei smiled slyly, "Can't tell you just yet."

An uneasy feeling suddenly stirred in Wang Dahai's heart; what secrets couldn't she share with him?

"It's about time, let me massage you."

Wu Qiangwei was startled; had only a few minutes passed?

It dawned on her as she saw the shimmer in his eyes — did he feel she was hiding something from him?

Suddenly feeling nervous, she realized Wang Dahai intended to do something to her.

Wang Dahai didn't come over but instead went to turn off the lights in the living room.

Instantly, the living room was plunged into darkness.

Wu Qiangwei's voice had a hint of nervousness, "Why, why did you turn off the lights?"

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