His hand had just reached out when he suddenly remembered that Wu Xiaoyu wasn't wearing any clothes, so he withdrew it.
"Wang, let me give you a massage."
"You check whether I've made any progress these past two days."
Wu Xiaoyu, with her legs curled, sat on the bed and peered at him through the darkness, clearly implying that if he didn't let her massage him, she wasn't going to leave.
Wang Dahai, feeling helpless, finally lay down, "Go ahead."
"Mmm."
Wu Xiaoyu then let out a satisfied laugh.
She naturally sat on Wang Dahai's buttocks, her small hands pinching his back, pressing down rhythmically.
After several minutes, Wu Xiaoyu said, "Wang, turn around."
Wang Dahai didn't move, muttering, "No need to massage the front."
"Wang!" Wu Xiaoyu got a bit angry, "I've massaged the back, of course, I need to do the front too. Come on, turn around!"
Wang Dahai sighed internally, his reaction being too strong at the moment.
Turning around, she would definitely see...
He forgot the room lights were off, she definitely wouldn't be able to see.
But even if she couldn't see, she could feel...
After much internal struggle, unable to resist her, Wang Dahai turned around.
As he lay down, Wu Xiaoyu indeed couldn't see anything.
Her small hand felt along Wang Dahai's body, trying to ascertain his current position.
Accidentally, her hand grasped precisely his groin area.
Wang Dahai's body stiffened sharply.
Wu Xiaoyu also realized what she was holding, her body trembling slightly.
Even so, her small hand moved up and down a few times.
"Cough, cough," Wang Dahai said, "Hurry and keep massaging."
"Mm, then I, I'll start from here."
From where?
Before Wang Dahai could recover, Wu Xiaoyu increased her stroking pace.
Wang Dahai gritted his teeth.
This girl...
He didn't even know what to say.
Fortunately, the room was pitch dark; nothing could be seen.
This eased some of the embarrassment he felt inside.
Wu Xiaoyu manipulated for a while, then suddenly stopped, her voice slightly breathless, "Wang, let me massage the top then."
"Mm."
Wang Dahai felt somewhat disappointed but also somewhat relieved.
Yet before he could relax completely, Wu Xiaoyu was already sitting on his stomach.
Her small hand against his chest, her buttocks against his stomach, sliding down bit by bit.
When her buttocks met his groin, she stopped.
The next second, she suddenly leaned down.
Wang Dahai's spirit jolted sharply.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze.
Wu Xiaoyu's soft lips pressed against his.
Wang Dahai's pupils constricted, even being able to distinctly sense the flame blazing within her delicate body.
While he was still conflicted about whether to respond, Wu Xiaoyu's buttocks began to move.
Her vaginal area was slick and wet; her legs slightly closed together, rubbing against his member.
Under such stimulation, Wang Dahai's willpower crumbled instantly.
He reached back, pulled Wu Xiaoyu close, and extended his tongue, diving into her mouth, licking her pearly teeth.
"Mm~"
Wu Xiaoyu moaned softly, her tongue stirring as if her soul itself was in disarray.
Her heart trembled violently.
Her buttocks moved even faster.
Lifting and falling, her closed legs enveloped him completely.
The slippery warmth intensified his stimulation.
After rubbing for a while, Wang Dahai suddenly withdrew his tongue.
Breathing heavily, he said, "Xiaoyu, you..."
He felt Wu Xiaoyu might have been impulsive.
After all, she was still young. How should he respond to her behavior?
Moreover, he had told Wu Xiaoyu that he had a girlfriend.
"Wang, do you like my body?" Wu Xiaoyu asked breathlessly.
Dahai couldn't lie: "Yes."
"Yes, I thought you didn't."
Wu Xiaoyu chuckled softly, somewhat pleased with herself.
Suddenly, her hand moved between their bodies and grabbed him.
Then she lifted her hips, adjusted his mate, and pressed it against her tenderness.
Feeling her movements, Dahai knew what she was about to do next.
He quickly grabbed her arm to stop her.
"Xiaoyu, don't do this."
"Wang, it's my first time," she said shyly.
Dahai knew it was her first time, and it was precisely because he knew that he wanted even less for her to act impulsively.
"Xiaoyu, your first time is very important, you'll regret this later."
"But I don't regret it now."
With that, she gently sat down.
Instantly, Dahai felt a strong compression.
At the same time, Wu Xiaoyu also felt pain.
"Ah!"
She cried out softly and couldn't help but stop.
Dahai quickly wrapped his arms around her waist, sat up on the bed,
then gripped her hips and shifted her off him.
This girl was too bold, attempting such a thing on her first time.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise she really would have succeeded.
But, that brief exploration, did that mean he had taken her, in a way?
"Wang, it hurts," she said softly.
"Hmm."
Dahai kissed her on the face and said, "Alright, stop it, go back and get some sleep."
"I don't want to!"
Wu Xiaoyu clung to him, unwilling to let go: "I can do it."
Dahai gave a wry smile: "Alright, go back to sleep for now; you are a bit impulsive. Cool down."
"This is a big deal in your life, once the arrow is shot, there's no turning back."
Wu Xiaoyu fell silent, and after a while, she said, "But Wang, you seem so uncomfortable now."
"I'm fine, I can bear it."
"But, I feel uncomfortable too."
Saying so, she pressed her body against his, rubbing herself against Dahai just outside her vaginal entrance.
This rubbing gave Wu Xiaoyu a strong sensation.
Such stimulation, without the pain of the initial tasting, was indeed very comforting.
She gasped: "Wang, can we just keep it like this?"
Dahai knew she was enchanted by this feeling.
Although they couldn't really do much, this method indeed provided some pleasure.
Dahai took a breath, said nothing, and kept her hips close, helping her rub against himself.
"Ah, ah~"
"Wang, it feels so good."
She murmured somewhat nonsensically, her voice gradually getting louder.
Dahai, afraid her voice might wake Qin Rong, who was asleep, quickly covered her mouth.
As soon as he kissed her, Wu Xiaoyu's tongue explored his, driven purely by bodily instinct, greedily sucking.
Her waist moved with increasing amplitude, twirling with more force.
After an unknown amount of time, her delicate body suddenly trembled, slightly convulsing.
Then she began to shiver.
Dahai felt a warm stream.
The next second,
Wu Xiaoyu's body went limp like water; if not for Dahai holding her, she might have collapsed on the bed.
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