Over half an hour later, Wang Dahai supported the leg-weary Zhao Xue, unable to walk straight, as they descended from the rooftop.

Wang Dahai hooked his arm around her waist and asked as they walked, "Are you full now?"

Zhao Xue's face flushed red.

The ferocity of her previous defiance was matched only by her current dishevelment.

In this regard, she had no experience and when faced with Wang Dahai, she could only beg for mercy.

That kind of ecstasy that made her whole body tremble, almost to the point of incontinence, lingered on her mind.

She stiffened her neck and said, "No!"

"No?"

Wang Dahai cleaned out his ears, then suddenly stopped, right at the corner of the stairwell.

He stepped forward, pinning her against the wall. Without a word, he nudged her legs apart with his knee and leaned down, pressing close against her.

His hands moved from Zhao Xue's waist downwards, slipping under the empty space below her skirt and covering her buttocks: "Then shall we continue?"

Zhao Xue started to tremble slightly, a mix of fear and anticipation.

Seeing that she remained silent, Wang Dahai chuckled and withdrew his hands: "Let's go."

He knew the young girl cared about her pride and was deliberately challenging him.

He had the stamina, but Zhao Xue might not be able to handle it.

With school the next day, he decided not to push her further.

Yet as he turned to leave, Zhao Xue suddenly grabbed his arm: "I'm not full yet!"

With that, she yanked down Wang Dahai's pants and gripped him firmly.

"Okay, let's head back," Wang Dahai thought she was too embarrassed to let go, and didn't take her seriously.

"No, I want more!" Zhao Xue wrapped her arms around him, stood on tiptoes with a light hop, and clung to him.

Her pert buttocks awkwardly twitched and rubbed against him.

Seeing she was serious, Wang Dahai supported her hips and thrust.

"Hm~"

Zhao Xue bit down on his shoulder, her delicate body quivering, reaching the pinnacle of satisfaction.

At first, she worried about someone appearing from above or below, but soon she was immersed in pleasure, with no thought of anything else.

It wasn't until around nine in the evening that the two came down the stairs.

Zhao Xue walked with a light step, her cheeks rosy.

She clung to Wang Dahai's arm, her head resting on his shoulder, her face radiating happiness and contentment.

After escorting her home, Zhao Xue took her clothes and went to take a shower.

Just as Wang Dahai was about to leave, the main door suddenly opened, and Lin Wanqiu came back with her bag.

"Why so late?" Wang Dahai asked out of curiosity.

"Work has been pretty heavy lately," Lin Wanqiu complained faintly, hearing the noise from the bathroom, she asked, "Xue?"

"Yeah, I just brought her home."

Wang Dahai kept his composure. Fortunately, Zhao Xue was going to school tomorrow; otherwise, he was really worried that their relationship might be discovered someday.

Lin Wanqiu hummed in acknowledgment, noticed he had put on his shoes, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Mrs. Liu asked me to take Xue to school tomorrow. I need to go back and pack, change clothes and such."

"Oh," Lin Wanqiu puffed her cheeks, wanting to say something but not knowing how to start.

Wang Dahai whispered, "She's off to school tomorrow. I'll come by again after that."

Only then did Lin Wanqiu show a smile, softly humming in agreement.

Leaving the house, Wang Dahai headed straight for Jiang Rou's rented apartment.

He hadn't been back for a few days.

Standing at the entrance to the apartment, Wang Dahai quietly pushed open the door.

The relationship between him and Jiang Rou was quite awkward now.

Ever since Jiang Rou's mother had that talk with him, he had already made a decision.

If they couldn't be together, then it was best to part on good terms.

But Jiang Rou had rented a place for him, and they had continued to cohabit as friends.

Wang Dahai didn't think too much about it; he'd just stay for a few days when he had time.

The living room lights were off. As he changed into slippers and passed by Zhou Qian's room, he heard some movement inside.

Pausing at the doorway, he listened closely and heard Zhou Qian talking with her boyfriend.

"Qian, will you help me with your mouth, please?"

"I don't like that."

"Then how about I kiss you?"

"No."

"But it's always the same position, so boring."

"If it's boring, then let's not do it. I'm tired."

Wang Dahai clicked his tongue, this woman, really just as her outward demeanor suggested.

To put it nicely, she's composed, calm.

In fact, it's sexual indifference, not the slightest interest in these matters.

Wang Dahai had never seen such a person, nor did he understand.

But he always felt that so-called sexual indifference was nothing more than not having met the right person of the opposite sex, or perhaps the other person was not up to par in that department.

He returned to his room, took a set of clothes, and went to the bathroom.

After washing up and returning to his room, he had just lain down when his phone suddenly vibrated.

He grabbed it and saw a message from Jiang Rou.

"Are you back?"

Did she hear me taking a shower?

"Mm, just got back."

"Oh."

Jiang Rou suddenly didn't know what to talk to him about, between the two of them, it seemed as if there was an invisible, intangible, yet truly existing barrier.

Seeing that she hadn't replied for a long time, Wang Dahai threw his phone aside and went to sleep.

The next day.

Since it was the weekend, Wang Dahai slept in until he woke up naturally.

When he woke up, it was already ten in the morning, and he felt refreshed.

He got out of bed, got dressed, and was brushing his teeth when Jiang Rou also came out of her room.

"Morning."

"Mm," Wang Dahai gargled and dried his face.

Jiang Rou stood by, as if waiting to use the sink.

"I'm done, you can use it."

Wang Dahai smiled and stepped to the side.

"I've already washed up," said Jiang Rou. "Do you want to have breakfast together?"

"I have to go on a business trip today, maybe next time."

"Oh." Jiang Rou's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Wang Dahai went back to his room, picked up a jacket, and left the house, greeting Jiang Rou before he left.

Jiang Rou forced a smile, watching him leave, and her smile vanished the moment he was out of sight.

Downstairs, Wang Dahai opened the car door and got in.

He drove to Lin Wanqiu's building and went straight upstairs.

Standing at the door, he was about to enter the code to open the door when the sound of a door opening suddenly came from behind.

Wang Dahai's outstretched hand stopped mid-air, and he turned around to see Mrs. Zhang standing at the door.

"Mrs. Zhang."

Having not seen her for a long time, Mrs. Zhang's belly had grown even larger.

She was also wearing a loose and wide maternity sweatshirt now.

Her long hair cascaded down, radiating a gentle and demure aura of a woman.

"Dahai." Mrs. Zhang was also surprised to see Wang Dahai.

But she quickly subdued her joy, as footsteps sounded from behind, and her husband approached.

"Dahai, good morning."

The man greeted him, supporting Mrs. Zhang, "Honey, let's hurry over, or we'll have to queue up again."

"Mm." Mrs. Zhang said: "Dahai, we have to go now. Oh, and for Yuanyuan, if you have time, come over and tutor her."

With her back to the man, she gave Wang Dahai a meaningful look.

The desire in her eyes was nearly overflowing, making Wang Dahai's inside itch.

"Sure, definitely," Wang Dahai quickly nodded, watching the couple walk away before he pushed open the door.

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