"Turning off the lights can help you relax more."

Wang Dahai came over, his tone remaining unchanged as he spoke.

He walked to the sofa and said, "Lie down."

"Okay." Wu Qiangwei lay down slowly, somewhat uncomfortably.

As soon as she lay down, she felt Wang Dahai's warm hand rest on her lower abdomen.

After massaging for a while, Wang Dahai said, "I'm going to lift your shirt."

"Okay." Wu Qiangwei's voice trembled slightly.

The shirt tucked into her pants was pulled out by Wang Dahai, and he began unbuttoning it one by one from the bottom.

Until her flat, delicate lower abdomen was exposed.

Her breathing quickened slightly, her abdomen rising and falling, at times held in, at other times bulging.

But Wang Dahai didn't immediately continue massaging; instead, he gripped the edge of her pants.

Then, he unbuttoned her trousers.

She suddenly felt very nervous, unsure of what Wang Dahai was intending to do.

With no light shining in the living room, it was pitch dark, although they could see each other's silhouettes, they couldn't make out each other's expressions.

The button was undone.

Wang Dahai pulled the waistband down slightly, revealing more of her lower abdomen, and her underwear became visible.

He didn't make any further moves.

He placed his hand on her lower abdomen, pushing and rolling it up and down.

Wu Qiangwei sighed in relief, only then remembering that she was on her period; it wasn't possible for Wang Dahai to do "that" at such a time.

But under such atmosphere, Wu Qiangwei's heart was somewhat restless.

A man and a woman alone in a dark room often lead to some unusual and ambiguous imaginings.

He continued to massage her like this for over ten minutes. During this time, Wu Qiangwei's body kept twisting, and occasionally she would let out some untimely moans.

It was a physical reaction, beyond her control.

Wang Dahai, however, was very proper with his massaging, not doing anything inappropriate.

But Wu Qiangwei guessed that he must have had a reaction; he was just strongly repressing it.

"It's done."

Wang Dahai withdrew his hand, fastened the trousers, put the shirt back down, then got up to turn on the lights.

"Do you want to sit for a while?" Wu Qiangwei suddenly called out to him.

Wang Dahai paused, hesitated for a moment, then responded with a hum, sitting down beside her.

Wu Qiangwei sat up from the sofa, straightened her clothes a bit, and then sat next to him.

They were very close, able to hear each other's heartbeat.

Wang Dahai felt her gradually leaning towards him, getting closer and closer until her arm touched his.

Wang Dahai suddenly felt nervous, what was she trying to do?

Of course, he had a reaction, but since Wu Qiangwei was on her period, even if he wanted to, he couldn't be careless.

"Hey," Wu Qiangwei called out softly.

Wang Dahai turned his head, and a fragrant breeze hit him as her soft, red lips pressed against his.

A little tongue slipped into his mouth, causing goosebumps to rise all over Wang Dahai's body.

He instinctively wrapped his arms around her, pressing her soft body tightly against his own.

After kissing for a while, Wu Qiangwei withdrew her tongue and suddenly gave him a light push, toppling him onto the sofa.

Wang Dahai was about to sit up when Wu Qiangwei suddenly climbed on top of him, tearing open his shirt, kissing his chest.

Her soft little tongue roamed his body, giving him a feeling akin to an electric shock.

He tensed up all over, stopped moving, and let her do as she wished.

Wu Qiangwei, like a serpent, moved over his body, gradually heading lower, until she pulled off his trousers.

Wang Dahai guessed what she wanted to do, feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

Their every intimate moment had little conversation, like a silent film, with only the continuously building atmosphere.

His trousers were pulled down, and almost at the moment of his release, she grasped it.

After a slightly clumsy motion, Wu Qiangwei lowered her head, the warm and tight sensation enveloping him made him comfortably close his eyes.

More than half an hour later, Wu Qiangwei got up from him, covered her mouth, and hurried off to the bathroom.

The light turned on in the bathroom, and the sound of flushing water could be heard.

Wang Dahai stood up from the sofa, content, and straightened his clothes.

Wu Qiangwei came back from the bathroom, turned on the living room light.

It was as if nothing had happened between the two.

"Cough, I'm going back first."

"Mmm."

Wu Qiangwei's expression remained calm as she turned and walked towards her room.

Soon, she heard the sound of a door opening and closing outside.

Recalling her actions just moments ago, Wu Qiangwei's face blushed with two sunset clouds.

…

Just after leaving Wu Qiangwei's house, Wang Dahai's phone started ringing.

Picking it up, to his surprise, it was a call from Liu Weiwei.

Wasn't she traveling with Mrs. Bai and Mr. Liu?

Puzzled, he answered the call.

"Hello, Vivi…"

"Wang, where are you?"

"What's wrong?"

"I just landed and can't find a taxi. Can you come pick me up?"

"Sure, send me the address."

Wang Dahai was speechless but couldn't say much.

After hanging up, he glanced at the address and drove towards the airport.

On the way, he suddenly received a call from Lin Wanqiu.

"Have you eaten?" Lin Wanqiu's voice was somewhat awkward.

Although things were clear between them now, there was a newfound awkwardness, much like that of a couple in the early stages of dating.

The effortless conversations of the past were gone, but this new dynamic brought about a certain freshness and naivety to their relationship.

"I have."

"Oh." Lin Wanqiu said softly, "Xue isn't home tonight."

Wang Dahai's heart fluttered; he understood what she meant.

"I'll come over later."

"Then I'll wait for you," Lin Wanqiu replied shyly.

Song Guanci felt a surge of excitement and sped towards his destination.

Arriving at the airport, it wasn't long before Liu Weiwei appeared.

She was wearing short denim jeans and a crop top T-shirt, exposing large areas of her fair skin to the air.

Men passing by couldn't help but give her appreciative looks.

Wang Dahai helped put her luggage in the trunk, got in the car, and asked, "Did you have fun on your trip?"

"Yeah."

"Why didn't you stay longer?"

"School starts in a couple of days." Liu Weiwei pouted, feeling like Wang Dahai didn't care about her at all.

She had told him before, yet he still asked.

Wang Dahai chuckled awkwardly and drove her home.

During the drive, Liu Weiwei was continuously chatting on her phone.

Arriving at the apartment complex, Wang Dahai carried her luggage upstairs for her.

"Wang, come in and sit for a while."

"No, it's pretty late. I'd better go back."

"Hmph, are you afraid I'll eat you up?"

Liu Weiwei was discontent, clutching his arm and dragging him into the living room.

Before long, she brought over a glass of water.

Wang Dahai was eager to leave, grabbing the glass and gulping it down in one go.

Seeing him finish the water, a mischievous glint flickered in Liu Weiwei's eyes.

"I need to get going, you just got off the plane, get some rest early."

Wang Dahai stood up, ready to leave.

Liu Weiwei walked over and hugged his arm, rubbing her soft chest against him coquettishly and said, "Wang, can you stay with me a little longer?"

Somehow, Wang Dahai felt a fire burning within him.

Just this simple touch elicited a strong reaction from him.

In front of him, the voluptuous young woman exuded an irresistible allure from every inch of her body.

He felt an urge to rip off Liu Weiwei's clothes and possess her fiercely.

And as this thought surfaced, it became uncontrollable, wildly overshadowing his sense of reason.

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