The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.
Luo Qin felt an unexplainable heat in her lower abdomen, as her mind uncontrollably wandered with wild thoughts.
Scenes from that night continuously emerged before her eyes.
Wang Dahai's strong and sturdy body, when pressing down upon her, brought her the long-missed sensation of being a woman.
Suddenly, she rose from the sofa, strode into the bedroom, and took out an unopened box of condoms from the bedside cabinet.
She had only bought them these past few days.
The last time, the two had taken no safety measures, and Luo Qin had been somewhat scared afterward.
What if there truly was another...
She hurriedly opened one, hid it well under her pillow, then lifted the covers and slid into bed.
After a moment of thought, she sat up, picked up the body lotion, and carefully applied it.
Today, the messiest side of her had been seen by Wang Dahai, which troubled her deeply.
That's how women are, always desiring to show their best side when facing a man they fancy.
All she wanted now was to make up for her previous shortcomings.
After making her preparations, she lay back down in bed, turned off the bedroom lights, and quietly settled in.
During the wait, her heartbeat gradually quickened, anticipating the impending events, and her body began to respond.
Her thighs were tightly pressed together, rubbing against each other, intensifying her responses.
Wang Dahai had already finished washing and was drying his body.
There were no clothes for him at Luo Qin's place.
He simply wrapped himself in a bath towel and stepped out, washing his clothes by hand before leaving the bathroom.
"Huh?"
The living room was empty; Luo Qin was nowhere to be seen.
He turned his head towards the bedroom; no light shone from within.
Had she gone to sleep?
A bevy of thoughts unavoidably raced through Wang Dahai's mind.
As he hung the washed clothes, he meticulously recalled Luo Qin's recent behavior and formulated some guesses.
Luo Qin hadn't told him why she was drinking, but he wasn't foolish.
From her reactions, he surmised a thing or two.
It seemed to be because of him.
Wang Dahai wasn't completely certain which aspect of himself was the cause, but he was sure it had something to do with him.
After hanging the clothes, Wang Dahai suddenly hesitated.
Where should he sleep tonight?
After much deliberation, he decided to test the waters.
Luo Qin heard footsteps drawing closer, and finally, they entered the bedroom.
"Mrs. Qin, are you asleep?" Wang Dahai asked, standing by the bed.
Luo Qin opened her eyes and, using the light from the living room, she saw Wang Dahai, with a towel around his waist, standing at the foot of the bed.
"What's up?" Luo Qin asked calmly, yet Wang Dahai could still detect a hint of nervousness in her voice.
Wang Dahai asked, "Are there any more blankets in the house?"
Was he going to sleep outside?
This thought immediately sprang to Luo Qin's mind, leaving her feeling a brief sense of loss.
But then she noticed something telling.
It was not his first time staying over; of course, he knew there were blankets in the house.
Yet, he had taken the extra step to come and ask her.
Luo Qin said, "The duvet cover has been washed, but I haven't had a chance to put it on yet."
"I see..."
Wang Dahai knew what she meant.
He cleared his throat and said, "Then I'll just cover up with the bath towel."
"You'll easily catch a cold," Luo Qin shifted to the side and offered, "You can sleep next to me."
"Okay."
Wang Dahai didn't say anything about declining; he untied the bath towel, lifted the covers, and lay down beside her.
He had just wanted to speak when his phone suddenly rang. It was a call from Lin Wanqiu.
He sat up and answered the call.
"Have you come back?"
"I'm back," Wang Dahai said. "Something came up tonight, so I probably won't make it over."
"Oh," Lin Wanqiu felt a bit down, but didn't say anything else.
Luo Qin was all ears, listening quietly.
It seemed to be a woman who had called.
Was it his girlfriend?
After a few words, they hung up the phone.
Wang Dahai had barely lain down when Luo Qin suddenly turned over, her beautiful eyes looking at him in the darkness.
"Qin..."
Before he could finish speaking, Luo Qin suddenly kissed him.
Wang Dahai's body shuddered, immediately responding with fervor.
After kissing passionately for over a dozen seconds, Wang Dahai flipped over and pressed her down.
Through her robe, his rough, warm hand made Luo Qin tremble incessantly.
With a swoosh, he lifted her robe and hungrily captured her full, perky breasts.
"Ah!" Luo Qin moaned long, her lower abdomen tightening, and her waist arching, reacting especially strongly.
When Wang Dahai grabbed her waist, poised to penetrate deep, Luo Qin suddenly said, "Wait."
Panting, Wang Dahai looked at her, only to see Luo Qin reaching under the pillow and pulling out something.
He understood as soon as he took it from her hand.
He tore it open, prepared, and then could no longer restrain himself; with a fierce thrust of his waist, he plunged in, savoring her body to his heart's content.
"Ah!"
In the moment she was completely filled, Luo Qin quivered incessantly, moaning continuously.
Several days had passed since their last time together.
During those days, every night as soon as she closed her eyes, it was Wang Dahai.
For her, this was incredibly torturous.
Over half an hour later, they lay down, breathing heavily.
Luo Qin's complexion was rosy and glowing, like parched earth soaking up a spring rain, thoroughly irrigated and nourished.
Every cell in her body was cheering and leaping for joy.
Luo Qin had made up her mind.
She wouldn't pursue any notion of happiness; such things were too distant and unrealistic for her.
If Wang Dahai didn't mind, she was willing to maintain this kind of relationship.
With her decision made, she rolled over, suddenly climbed on top of Wang Dahai, and kissed him again.
Wang Dahai was inwardly shocked; this woman, having been single for too long, had desires stronger than most.
It was like the eruption of years of abstinence.
Wang Dahai, not to be outdone, thrust himself up and flipped her underneath him, his hands caressing every part of her body, his tongue kissing down from her lips, gliding over her delicate skin.
Moving past her breasts, sweeping over her belly, he eventually reached that enchanting area.
Then, he buried his head deeply.
"Ah!"
The ultimate pleasure made Luo Qin clench the sheets, her body spasming and trembling periodically.
The soft flesh on the insides of her thighs was tightly grasped by Wang Dahai, spread apart as if he was tasting desserts from a three-Michelin-starred restaurant.
After about ten minutes, Wang Dahai suddenly flipped her over and gave her buttocks a firm smack.
Instantly, she screamed continuously, her buttocks quivering and undulating like waves.
Wang Dahai gripped her waist, a soul-stirring thrust!
This frenzy lasted for over three hours, with used "little rain umbrellas" scattered everywhere on the floor.
The two, having just showered, were drenched in sweat.
Luo Qin couldn't recall the last time she'd experienced such wildness.
It seemed like it had never happened before.
Even when she first got married, her husband had never been like this.
She lay in Wang Dahai's arms, touching his muscular arms, utterly content.
"Mrs. Qin, do you drink because of me?" Wang Dahai asked as he caressed her perky buttocks.
Luo Qin's face turned red, shyly replying, "Of course not."
"Not?" Wang Dahai's hand slid further down, reaching that warm place.
"Mm~ No more, I can't," Luo Qin squirmed, trying to get away from his hand.
"If you won't tell the truth, then you won't sleep tonight."
Wang Dahai's hand continued to explore deeper.
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