Wang Dahai had just kissed her when he immediately regretted it.

Yan Ke's mind buzzed, a bit stunned.

Clearly, she hadn't expected Wang Dahai to be so proactive.

But she quickly immersed herself in it, her red lips parting willingly, her little tongue exploring.

Wang Dahai was about to pull away when he felt her take initiative, his hard-won resolve crumbling in an instant, lost in the tenderness.

He turned his body, wrapping his arms around Yan Ke's ample waist, pressing close against her, fully feeling her softness, his large hand caressing her pajama-clad buttocks.

He wanted to go further, but his reason told him he shouldn't.

She was sleepwalking, and waking her up would be shameful not just for Liu Weiwei but for him as well.

But while he could restrain himself, Yan Ke's fire had been stoked, her hands actively pushing down his shorts while her own pajamas were twisted down to her knees.

Only a single piece of fabric protected her modesty, defending staunchly.

Her voluptuous thighs tightly encased him, Wang Dahai pushed forward, his hips thrusting, teasing on the brink of danger.

Time passed indistinguishably until Wang Dahai suddenly shivered, the flame within his body swiftly extinguishing.

Yet Yan Ke continued kissing, her tender body craving relief.

Wang Dahai let go of her, allowing her kisses and movements to continue until she gradually calmed down after a few minutes.

Wang Dahai slowly sat up, tidying her clothes for her.

After a while, he lifted her at the waist and placed her back onto his own bed.

Having done this, he returned to the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Ke, lying in bed, bore a satisfied smile on her face.

Though the fire in her body hadn't been quenched, she felt greatly rewarded.

The next morning,

Wang Dahai got up early, and the women gradually woke up.

"Wang, you're up so early," Liu Weiwei said rubbing her sleepy eyes as she sat up from the bed.

Her hair was a messy tangle, and her pajamas wrinkled and disheveled, with glimpses of white skin visible through the gaps between the buttons.

"Start getting ready; after breakfast, I'll take you to school,"

Wang Dahai said sitting at the edge of the bed.

"Eh, Keke, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"

Zhang Jing suddenly asked, feeling that something was odd.

After getting out of bed, Yan Ke's expression was a bit strange.

Her hands were under the covers, fiddling with something unknown.

"No."

Yan Ke shook her head, glanced at Wang Dahai, and then hurried into the restroom.

Wang Dahai kept a poker face but inwardly cursed.

She probably realized something.

Around nine o'clock, they left the hotel and had breakfast nearby.

After breakfast, Wang Dahai took them to school.

He pushed their luggage, walking behind and not daring to look at Yan Ke.

Once they arrived at the dormitory, he carried their suitcases up for them.

After a day of cleaning, the dormitory was much tidier.

"Vivi, I'm heading back."

"Oh," Liu Weiwei reluctantly followed him out of the dormitory and said, "Wang, are you leaving right away?"

"Yeah."

"I still want to be with you..."

As she said this, she lowered her head and whispered, "Wang, could you stay another day, please?"

Wang Dahai was tempted but still shook his head.

If it had just been the two of them last night, and something had happened, that would have been that.

But now, with his mind clear, he wouldn't make the first move again.

"No, I have to work tomorrow. You better go on up."

"Then, kiss me," Liu Weiwei lifted her chin, her red lips towards him.

Wang Dahai rolled his eyes: "You really think I'm your boyfriend?"

Liu Weiwei pouted: "I am your girlfriend!"

"Alright, go on now," Wang Dahai said without arguing further.

Suddenly, Liu Weiwei tiptoed and swiftly kissed him on the mouth.

Passing classmates caught sight and cast curious glances.

"Okay, I'm off."

Liu Weiwei, satisfied, blushed and went upstairs.

Wang Dahai shook his head and turned to walk outside.

Just as he was about to reach the door, his phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up, it was a call from Yan Ke.

They had exchanged numbers while eating hotpot yesterday.

Seeing Yan Ke's incoming call, Wang Dahai suddenly felt a bit panicked.

He guessed the purpose of Yan Ke's call.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he answered the call.

Before he could speak, he heard Yan Ke say, "Wang, where are you?"

"I'm... at the school gate."

"I'm coming to find you."

After that, she hung up the phone.

Wang Dahai's face contorted in discomfort, deeply realizing what is meant by "being in a tight spot because of lust".

The key issue was, he did nothing more than kiss and caress her last night without any improper behavior.

But even so, it was useless.

For his actions had exposed him.

Ten minutes later, Yan Ke arrived.

She wore a light yellow dress, with white sneakers, her hair slightly curled, looking cute and lovable.

As soon as they met, Wang Dahai guiltily moved his gaze away.

"Keke, what are you looking for me... for?" he asked, knowing full well the answer.

Yan Ke didn't speak, just stared at him, making Wang Dahai increasingly uncomfortable.

Yan Ke, on the other hand, was extremely pleased with herself.

She hadn't expected last night's affair to work out so well.

Now she had a legitimate reason to come into contact with Wang Dahai.

"Wang," she started, "I want some milk tea."

Wang Dahai breathed a long sigh of relief.

He glanced at the young girl and saw that she too was looking away with a slightly reddened face.

Apparently, she was also embarrassed to bring up the matter directly.

Wang Dahai suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

Clearly, the issue was his fault.

"Let's go," Wang Dahai said as they started walking out; neither of them spoke along the way, as they really had nothing to say.

Wang Dahai bought a cup of milk tea, and Yan Ke, holding her milk tea and sipping on the straw, walked aimlessly with him.

After a while, Yan Ke suddenly asked, "Wang, do you think I'm pretty?"

Huh?

Wang Dahai nodded blankly, "Pretty."

The young girl seemed to have received the most satisfying answer, lifting her chin with a curving smile, her joy apparent on her face.

They continued walking and somehow ended up at the hotel they had stayed in last night.

Looking at the hotel, Yan Ke suddenly said, "Wang, I'm a bit tired."

"I'll take you back."

"No," she said, looking at the hotel, "I want to go inside and lie down for a bit."

"..." Wang Dahai stiffened, unable to decipher her intentions.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "Then I'll get you a room."

"Mhm."

Ten minutes later, they entered the room.

Yan Ke sat on the bed, touching the soft mattress, then suddenly pinched the hem of her dress, "Wang."

"What's up?"

He just wanted to get out of there immediately.

Yan Ke lowered her head, saying softly, "My underwear got dirty."

Wang Dahai's expression froze, he coughed lightly, unsure how to respond.

Yan Ke continued, "So I took it off."

Wang Dahai's eyes couldn't help but wander, meaning, she had nothing on under her dress?

His throat tightened as he became even more clueless about what this young girl was thinking.

Yan Ke took a deep breath and said, "Wang, did you... do something to me last night?"

Wang Dahai opened his mouth, wanting to say no, but the words simply wouldn't come out.

In the end, he said nothing, neither denying nor admitting it.

But his silence was clearly a tacit admission.

Yan Ke suddenly stood up, approached him, and said, "Wang, do you like me?"

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