Wang Dahai didn't hold back, directly entering the restroom, turning on the hot water, and starting to shower.
After showering, he didn't put on clothes, but wrapped in a towel, he came straight out.
Chen Die, seeing him only wrapped in a towel, looked a bit unnatural and gently said, "Go to sleep now."
Wang Dahai, however, stared at her, rooted to the spot, unmoving.
Chen Die, feeling a bit feverish under his gaze, gently pushed him, urging, "Go to sleep now."
"Oh."
Reluctantly, yet seemingly restraining himself on purpose, Wang Dahai moved toward the room.
Chen Die had arranged for him to stay in the guest bedroom, which left Wang Dahai feeling somewhat regretful.
He had thought that something more might happen with Chen Die tonight.
Although he didn't really like this woman, he couldn't deny she was beautiful and had a good figure.
Moreover, although she had dated before, she was completely inexperienced in that area.
Developing her, there was a unique sense of accomplishment.
Lying in bed, Wang Dahai couldn't sleep for a long time.
Actually, he hadn't planned on staying here to sleep tonight; he wanted to continue surveilling the villa.
So far, renting a villa had yielded nothing.
But it wasn't entirely fruitless.
At least, he knew how many people were in Qin Fuhai's family.
Next, he needed to confirm whether there was "happy powder" in Qin Xiaotian's car.
This was the most crucial step.
Once this was confirmed, he could start the next plan.
While analyzing in his mind, the door was suddenly gently pushed open.
Chen Die softly said, "Dahai, are you asleep?"
"Not yet." Wang Dahai turned his head and saw Chen Die turn on the light, carrying a porcelain bowl as she walked in.
She sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I made you some hangover tea; have a bit."
"Thank you, Sister Chen." Wang Dahai was somewhat surprised; this woman knew how to take care of people.
He sat up, took the hangover tea, and began to sip it.
Chen Die sat on the bed, looking at his bare upper body, the well-proportioned muscles, the broad chest.
His body, filled with a sense of power and masculine pheromones, made her body even hotter.
Even her ears were somewhat red.
Wang Dahai hadn't noticed initially, but when he handed back the porcelain bowl to her after drinking, he saw it.
This woman, could she be in heat?
Could it be that after being with him last night, she suddenly developed a strong desire for it?
Strange.
Logically speaking, she wasn't inexperienced; she had dated and had been with her ex-boyfriend.
If she really had such a strong need, it made no sense for her to have remained single for so many years.
But her current appearance and reaction clearly showed her deep desire.
Wang Dahai suddenly thought of a possibility.
Her ex-boyfriend was inadequate, never giving her a particularly good experience.
Be it men or women, once they've tasted the flesh, they know its flavor and find it hard to stop.
"Go to sleep early." Chen Die, carrying the bowl, swiftly walked out, and Wang Dahai even noticed that on her sleep pants, there was a wet spot on the buttocks.
How intense could her reaction be?
Wang Dahai licked his tongue, finding it even harder to sleep.
After waiting around for half an hour and seeing that Chen Die hadn't come back, Wang Dahai became somewhat impatient.
He got out of bed, opened the door, and came out.
The lights in the living room were off, and the door to Chen Die's room was closed.
Looking through the crack, the light inside was also off.
Just as Wang Dahai was about to walk over, he suddenly heard faint moans of "mm ah ah" coming from inside.
His expression became a bit strange; this woman, could she be solving it herself?
Thinking of this, he did not go over but headed towards the bathroom, intentionally making loud footsteps.
Chen Die must have heard it as the noise abruptly decreased.
Wang Dahai circled around the bathroom and, upon returning, directly pushed open the door to Chen Die's room.
Hearing the door open and seeing Wang Dahai's figure walking towards the bed, Chen Die's heartbeat suddenly quickened.
Especially since Wang Dahai was completely nude, swinging that thing as he walked, making her heart flutter in panic.
Wang Dahai approached the bed, sat down, lifted the blanket, and lay down.
Then, he fell asleep.
Soon, soft snores began to sound.
Was this a mistake in the room?
Chen Die blinked and exhaled gently.
She did not ponder whether Wang Dahai had intentionally entered the wrong room.
Because in her view, if Wang Dahai really wanted to do something to her, he would ask directly and not beat around the bush like this.
Thus, he had simply entered the wrong room by mistake.
However, Wang Dahai had indeed done it on purpose.
Because he noticed that Chen Die's attitude towards him had changed.
If he demanded forcefully now, it would only make the little goodwill that had accumulated disappear.
Thus, he thought of this method.
Chen Die slowly shifted her body, watching the sleeping Wang Dahai, feeling twisted and hesitant.
She wanted to touch Wang Dahai's muscles but feared waking him.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally could not restrain the impulse in her heart.
She extended her little hand and placed it on Wang Dahai's pectoral muscles.
Little Rou's tender hand, caressing and grabbing at Wang Dahai's pecs.
His robust body sent ripples through her spirit.
She couldn't help but think of Wang Dahai's rough movements last night.
His strong body pinning her down.
The sensation of being roughly entered was utterly captivating.
Gradually, her hand moved lower, feeling the defined contours of his abs through her fingers.
Continuing downward from the abs, she touched Wang Dahai below, grasping the still unresponsive Wang.
But after just lightly stroking it a few times, the object in her hands suddenly responded strongly.
Burning hot, firm.
It made her body feel as though it was boiling water.
Her lower abdomen kept raising waves of warmth, making it incredibly difficult to control the changes in her body.
Wang Dahai inwardly remarked that she really couldn't resist.
It also further confirmed his guess.
This woman's first love truly wasn't adequate.
"Hu~"
Chen Die's breathing grew even heavier and more rapid, her hand holding Wang tighter and stroking faster.
Her body was about to lose control.
But her rationality was still trying to resist.
Yet ultimately, rationality was swallowed by desire.
She actively took off her clothes, removed her underwear, and brought her smooth, toned body close to Wang Dahai, her full, soft breasts pressed against Wang Dahai's arm, forcefully making his muscles compress her chest.
This compression also brought her pleasure.
She lifted a leg, rubbing the inner side of her thigh against Little Wang.
Slowly, the leg she lifted gradually turned into half her body resting on top of Wang Dahai.
The Little Wang that was originally rubbing against her thigh was now moving closer to the intimate triangle between her legs.
Closer, closer.
Finally, her entire body was lying on top of Wang Dahai.
She also let go with her hand and instead used the delicate, moist valley to rub against him.
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