Wang Dahai had been purposely trying to avoid it, but Wu Xiaoyu took the initiative.
He didn't say much, just quietly muttered an affirmation.
Wu Xiaoyu slightly arched her upper body, and Wang Dahai's hand slipped past her back, his fingers deftly undoing the buttons.
Wu Xiaoyu covered the grand view in front of her chest with one arm while slipping off her bra with the other hand, setting it aside.
She adjusted her breathing, closed her eyes, and then, lightly biting her lip, she removed her hand from in front of her chest.
With her arm no longer blocking the view, her breasts swayed back and forth.
Even in a lying position, they stood firm.
Wang Dahai's eyes were glued to the sight, not blinking an eye, he took a deep breath and then placed his hands back on her abdomen.
Slowly, he pushed upwards.
Following the full contours, all the way up to the collarbone.
Then back down again, continuing the motion upward.
Back and forth he went.
He remained restrained, not making any inappropriate moves.
His restraint also eased Wu Xiaoyu's tension.
In her heart, her fondness for Wang Dahai grew heavier.
Even in front of her in such a state, he could hold himself back.
After massaging for a while, Wang Dahai said, "Alright, put your bra back on."
"Mhm," Wu Xiaoyu put on her bra and lay back down.
Wang Dahai turned around and began massaging her thighs.
Her legs were long and smooth, her skin delicate and soft, a pleasure to touch.
Each press and stroke filled him with a sense of relaxation and admiration for the beauty of a young girl.
After massaging for over ten minutes, Wang Dahai stopped.
He hopped off the sofa and said, "Alright, get dressed."
"Mhm, mhm."
Wu Xiaoyu quickly grabbed her clothes and got dressed, her face flushed red, incredibly cute and charming.
"I'll head back first, rest early."
"Mhm, mhm, take it slow on the way back, Wang."
"Mhm."
Wang Dahai put on his shoes and was about to head out when suddenly the door opened.
"Are you waiting for me?"
Qin Rong had just returned and was somewhat surprised to see Wang Dahai.
Wang Dahai opened his mouth and said, "I just finished teaching her the massage."
"Oh."
Qin Rong came to a realization and said, "Then you can stay a bit longer, I have something to discuss with you."
Wang Dahai felt intrigued, "Did you see your teacher tonight?"
"Mhm."
"I just finished talking with my teacher."
Qin Rong closed the door, changed her shoes, and walked inside.
Wu Xiaoyu felt a shiver of fear; she had just managed to get dressed when Qin Rong returned.
Luckily, she hadn't been seen.
"Rongrong, have you eaten?"
"I have," Qin Rong replied with a smile. "How's the massage learning going?"
"Wang taught me very meticulously, he even complimented me on doing well."
Wang Dahai, standing aside, felt a flash of embarrassment cross his weathered face.
Doing well, indeed she was.
She had even brought it out of him.
"When you get your paycheck, you should treat him to dinner," joked Qin Rong.
"Mhm, mhm, I'll definitely repay Wang!" Wu Xiaoyu nodded seriously.
Qin Rong said, "Wait for me, I'm going to take a bath."
She had worked a bit hard today, a bath would relax her spirit.
"Alright."
Wang Dahai went back to sit on the sofa.
About fifteen minutes later, Qin Rong emerged in her pajamas.
Fresh out of the bath, her hair was twisted up behind her head into a bun, with stray tendrils framing her pristine swan neck, enhancing her beauty.
Seeing that Wu Xiaoyu wasn't in the living room, she took a seat and said, "I've discussed your ideas with my master, and he's willing to introduce you to Secretary Chen, but you must do the talking yourself."
"I have to talk?" Wang Dahai frowned.
He was just an ordinary person, what could he possibly discuss with a district committee secretary?
With the little evidence in his hands?
That was hardly substantial.
Qin Rong said, "My master said that Secretary Chen should accept your suggestion. But he can't guarantee it, he can only say that the chances are pretty good. If you can convince Secretary Chen, he will support your plan."
Wang Dahai slightly furrowed his brow.
He had asked Qin Rong to talk to her master in hopes that her master would meet with Secretary Chen.
After all, a deputy director of the municipal bureau initiating cooperation talks with Secretary Chen would certainly have a higher chance of success than him.
He didn't understand what this deputy director was thinking, making an ordinary person like himself go...
It was simply baffling.
However, since they had made their intentions so clear, even if he didn't want to go, he had to.
"Fine, then please let your master know I'll wait for his arrangements."
"Okay."
As soon as they finished their conversation, Wu Xiaoyu came out of the room.
"Rongrong sis, you must be tired from work today. Do you want me to give you a massage? You can try it out and see how my skills are."
"Sure," Qin Rong smiled and asked, "What should I do?"
"Just lie face down."
"Okay."
As Qin Rong was about to lie down, Wang Dahai quickly stood up, "Then I should head back now."
Wu Xiaoyu said, "Wang, wait a little bit before you go, you can give me some guidance."
Wang Dahai felt a bit awkward but couldn't really refuse.
"Alright."
He forced a smile.
Qin Rong had already lain down, and Wu Xiaoyu said, "Rongrong sis, you have to take off your clothes, I'm going to drip the essential oil... oh no, I mean your Safflower oil."
"Do I need to take off my clothes?"
"Yeah, otherwise it's uncomfortable to massage through the fabric."
"Oh."
Without overthinking it and not feeling shy about a man like Wang Dahai being there, she casually slipped off her nightgown to reveal her underwear.
As she took off her bra, Wang Dahai's gaze was involuntarily drawn in.
Unlike Wu Xiaoyu's frailty, Qin Rong, being a police officer who regularly exercised, had a distinctively trained physique.
Her shoulders were broader, and her body lines more graceful.
Her waist was slender, her back narrow, her skin snow-white, and her whole body radiated vitality.
Once she lay down, Wu Xiaoyu said, "Rongrong sis, you need to unhook your bra."
"You unhook it then."
Since she was lying down, it didn't matter if it was unhooked.
Besides, she quite liked Wang Dahai and trusted he wasn't the kind of man to take advantage of the situation.
Wu Xiaoyu unfastened the bra and moved it to the side.
Then she dripped the Safflower oil on Qin Rong's back, spreading it gently with her hands.
After that, she began the massage.
"Wang, is this how it's done?"
"Yes."
"Spread your thumb out a little more this way."
"Keep your palms as close to the waist as possible, thumbs on the inside..."
Wang Dahai gave guidance and corrections.
Without observing, it wouldn't have been noticeable, but upon closer inspection, there were quite a few issues with her technique.
Many times, verbal instructions were limited and Wu Xiaoyu found it difficult to grasp his true intent.
"Wang, am I really that bad?" Wu Xiaoyu was somewhat embarrassed.
Before Wang Dahai could reply, Qin Rong spoke up, "Not at all, I think your massage is very comfortable."
"Really?"
"Really."
"But I feel like I'm far from matching up to Wang."
Suddenly Wu Xiaoyu said, "Wang, why don't you give it a try? I'd like to watch your technique."
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