Wang Dahai was momentarily startled, guessing what she wanted to do.

Inevitably, he felt a bit nervous, yet also expectant.

Liu Weiwei moved very lightly and slowly, and only when Wang Dahai showed no reaction did she continue to move her hand downward.

Soon, she touched the shorts Wang Dahai had just bought that night.

Her small hand grazed his firm abs, sneaking under the edge of the shorts.

Wang Dahai's body broke out in goosebumps, a light tingling sensation giving him an indescribable comfort.

The moment she grasped it, Wang Dahai couldn't hold back, and his breathing became slightly heavier.

Liu Weiwei knew he wasn't asleep, she grasped Wang Dahai and gently stroked, her body also moving closer to Wang Dahai.

She lifted her right leg, draping it over Wang Dahai's thigh, her delicate and soft thigh lightly rubbing against his densely hairy thigh.

After such manipulations for a while, Liu Weiwei seemed to be aroused as well, she took her hand out from his shorts, grabbed Wang Dahai's hand, guiding it to place on her waist.

Wang Dahai held back at first.

After all, he had always deliberately maintained a distance with Liu Weiwei.

But under these circumstances, he found his willpower weakening.

The hand he placed on her waist unconsciously tightened its grip.

The delightful touch of her soft flesh around the waist exhilarated him, sending his thoughts soaring.

The last bit of resistance in his heart vanished, he no longer hesitated, his hand boldly grasped her buttocks.

Liu Weiwei had a devilish figure, with exceptionally pert and soft buttocks, providing an excellent feel.

Wang Dahai gripped firmly, Liu Weiwei tightly pursed her lips, daring not make a sound, for fear the two women would notice something amiss.

Yet her breathing inevitably became fiery.

She could feel that Wang Dahai's body was like a blazing furnace at that moment, her teasing had ignited his desire.

His hand had lifted her skirt, pulling down her "little intimates," while groping her buttocks, a finger rubbed back and forth along her crevasse.

The teetering on the edge of danger provoked an intense reaction from her, her condition became helplessly messy.

Suddenly!

Wang Dahai's sudden intrusion made Liu Weiwei's body jerk sharply.

She also emitted a faint moan.

Fortunately, the sound was weak, and since she was facing away from Zhang Jing and the others, it went unnoticed.

Wang Dahai stopped in time, he turned his head to look at Liu Weiwei.

Liu Weiwei's eyes were hazy, filled with lust and longing.

She suddenly leaned forward, her red lips met his, and Wang Dahai responded passionately as their lips touched, kissing each other.

A lone man and woman on the same bed.

If one made a move, an accidental discharge was almost inevitable, a certain thing to occur.

Wang Dahai embraced her, their tongues exploring and tangling, his fingers stirring, overwhelming her.

She had somewhat lost her senses, letting Wang Dahai caress her.

They embraced and kissed for who knows how long, when suddenly she felt Wang Dahai turn over, his aroused part pressing against her below.

She was abruptly startled, awakening from her stupor, and gently pushed him away.

Not here.

They will find out!

She had merely wanted to tease Wang Dahai, never intending for anything to happen.

In another place, she wouldn't mind.

But not here.

Though she hadn't experimented, she had experienced it in other ways.

She was well aware of how strong her responses were.

So, it couldn't be here.

But Wang Dahai's fire had been stirred by her.

He grasped Liu Weiwei's thigh, his body seeking the right position with thrusting movements.

Their private parts kept rubbing and contacting, almost joining together several times.

Liu Weiwei reacted violently, pushing against him, her hand reaching down to block him, not letting him succeed.

Although both were restraining themselves, their movements still caught the attention of the two women in the quiet room.

They opened their eyes and held their breaths, listening intently.

Yan Ke turned around and locked eyes with Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing took out her cellphone, and so did Yan Ke.

They buried their heads in the blankets, communicating with their phones.

"Are Vivi and Wang doing that?"

"It seems so, I heard Vivi moan."

"Gosh, aren't they too bold?"

Both women's heartbeats accelerated, especially Yan Ke's.

She had just peeked at Dahai taking a shower and knew how impressive he was.

Thinking about the two being less than two meters away on the bed, doing such intimate things, the cravings inside her were hooked, and her body reacted to varying degrees.

Zhang Jing fared better; she was calmer and more composed.

She wanted something to happen with Dahai, not out of physical need but simply to snatch this excellent man from Liu Weiwei.

Even so, with the two of them doing such things behind her, her body couldn't help but react.

Her brain was also filling in the picture.

After what felt like an eternity, the two finally quieted down.

Dahai had held back.

It was really not the right place for such things.

Liu Weiwei's breathing stabilized, and she whispered into Dahai's ear, "Wang, can I give you that tomorrow?"

Dahai didn't respond.

He couldn't trust the words that came out of this girl's mouth.

Because he knew Liu Weiwei's purpose in getting close to him.

She didn't truly like him; it was purely rivalry with Zhao Xue.

"Wang, are you mad?"

"I want to give it to you too, but they are still here."

Liu Weiwei kept explaining, and Dahai said, "Let's sleep."

She pouted her lips, then suddenly said, "Wang, let me help you in another way."

As she spoke, she slowly wriggled towards the blanket.

Dahai quickly stopped her, "It's okay, let's sleep early."

Yan Ke and Zhang Jing definitely hadn't fallen asleep, unsure if the recent noise had caught their attention.

But if Liu Weiwei were to bury her head inside and help in another way, it would definitely draw their notice.

Although he was suffering, he could still hold back.

So, it was better not to.

Liu Weiwei felt somewhat uneasy; she didn't know what Dahai really thought of her.

She kept seducing him like this and not taking responsibility for extinguishing the fire; she didn't know if it would cause his displeasure.

Time ticked by, and both gradually succumbed to sleepiness and eventually fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Jing's eyes remained open; she harbored a bold plan.

But as the two fell asleep, she suddenly felt extremely sleepy, finding it hard to resist, her eyelids growing heavier, and finally, she too fell asleep.

Past one in the morning.

Yan Ke, who had been keeping her eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

First, she stared at Zhang Jing for a while, then gently nudged her shoulder, whispering, "Jingjing?"

Confirming she was asleep, Yan Ke climbed out from under the blankets, came to Liu Weiwei's side, and repeated her tactic, "Vivi."

She was also asleep.

She finally looked at Dahai.

Dahai's eyes were tightly shut, and his breathing was even, seemingly asleep.

But even if he wasn't, she didn't care.

Yan Ke got out of bed, walked around it, and came to face Dahai.

She climbed onto the bed, lifted the blanket covering Dahai, and squeezed her plump, exquisite body into Dahai's arms.

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