"Miss Zhao, I didn't do it. It was Uncle who..."

"What, you're trying to say that your uncle made the first move? Hmph! Don't you have a mirror? With your looks, do you think your uncle would even be interested in you?"

Zhao Qian pursed her lips and said nothing, knowing that her aunt would not understand her grievances but would rather see her as someone seducing her husband.

"Alright, massage the front."

Wang Meihua turned over and casually picked up the eye mask from the bedside table and put it on.

Zhao Qian dropped some essential oil and looked back at the wardrobe.

She knew Dahai was watching her, making crazy expressions at him.

Dahai heard everything clearly from inside.

He was shocked to learn that this woman was having an affair with a gym trainer and had even brazenly told Zhao Qian.

Seeing her put on the eye mask and noticing Zhao Qian's expression, Dahai knew what she meant.

He quietly pushed open the wardrobe door and tiptoed out.

"Achoo~"

Suddenly, Zhao Qian sneezed.

She had been rescued from the water and hadn't yet had a chance to shower and change.

Parts of her clothes were still wet.

It seemed she was catching a cold.

Also, she felt a bit dizzy and her body was shaking as she sat on the edge of the bed.

Dahai was about to leave but noticed that she didn't seem quite right.

He walked over, touched Zhao Qian's shoulder, and looked her in the eye, asking if she was feeling unwell.

Zhao Qian shook her head, indicating she was fine.

She also pushed him and pointed at the door, signaling him to leave quickly.

However, she suddenly felt dizzy and leaned against Dahai.

"Why have you stopped?"

Wang Meihua asked discontentedly.

Dahai turned his head to look and his heart skipped a beat.

Was this woman's body really this good?

And everything was so clean and tidy.

Her private parts were smooth and white, obviously well maintained.

Seeing this, Dahai felt a rush of blood and his body reacted.

Zhao Qian was nervous, afraid of being noticed, but already sweating profusely and pale.

Seeing her like this, Dahai knew she had caught a cold, and it was quite severe.

He gently patted Zhao Qian's shoulder, pointed at Wang Meihua, and motioned that he would take over for her.

Zhao Qian was terrified and kept shaking her head.

How could she?

If Wang Meihua took off her eye mask, if she noticed something was wrong...

However, Dahai did not give her time to think and took her hands away and placed his own.

Their palms were not the same size; Wang Meihua would realize something was wrong if she paid a little attention.

To avoid detection, Dahai specially used his fingers to massage.

He also restrained himself a lot, otherwise, if it was too comfortable, she might suspect.

Seeing that Dahai had taken over, Zhao Qian could do nothing to stop him.

She slowly stood up from the bed, crouched on the floor, and rested against it.

After a while, Wang Meihua suddenly said, "That feels really good, go on, bring out the toy."

Zhao Qian, sitting by the window, shivered slightly.

Dahai was confused, Toy?

What toy?

"Oh, okay."

Zhao Qian responded and nudged Dahai's arm, and he removed his hand.

She pointed to the drawer of the bedside table, and Dahai opened it, instantly realizing what the toy was.

He took it out, looking at Wang Meihua's well-maintained body, feeling a bit nervous.

He held the toy and slowly inserted it.

"Ah~"

Wang Meihua's moan was enchanting and pleasing, Dahai was already somewhat excited, and her moan intensified his excitement.

Miss Zhao, sitting on the floor, blushed deeply as she watched his arousal tenting his pants, her shyness reaching an extreme.

Wang Meihua moaned louder and louder, her body twisting and convulsing violently.

They say, "A woman at forty, sucks the dust right off the floor."

That saying is not off the mark by one bit.

This woman's bodily needs were just too great.

She had only been with a gym trainer in the morning, and now she was ready for more.

Insatiable.

Miss Zhao sat by, listening and watching, her ears turning red.

At first, she kept her head down, too shy to look, but then she thought of something and lifted her head, staring straight at Dahai.

After a while, she slowly reached out her hand and, through his pants, grasped Dahai.

Dahai's body shuddered, and he looked down.

Miss Zhao avoided eye contact, merely biting her lips, touching, and stroking through his pants.

This caused an immense excitement in Dahai mentally.

He had thought Miss Zhao was a very shy woman, yet here she was, surprisingly bold.

Moreover, her physical condition wasn't good at the moment.

Yet in such a state, she made such a move.

It surprised him greatly.

Dahai kept his composure and continued serving Wang Meihua.

"Ah~"

Wang Meihua let out a moan so satisfying it seemed to reach her bones, her body shook violently a few times before settling down.

And below her, the bedsheets quickly dampened with fluids.

Dahai casually set the toy aside and glanced at Miss Zhao.

Miss Zhao took her hand away, sat for a while, and feeling much better, stood up from the floor. She looked at Wang Meihua, whose abdomen was contracting rapidly from heavy breathing, and said, "Auntie, I'm going to use the restroom."

"Mm, go ahead."

Wang Meihua was too wrapped up in her bliss to say anything more; she felt like her soul was soaring.

Miss Zhao opened the door, and Dahai slipped out first.

She escorted him to the door before taking out her phone, saying, "I don't even know your name."

"Wang Dahai."

"My name is Zhao Qian. Here, let me give you my number."

"Oh, okay."

Dahai's mind was in a whirl, thinking this was just too outrageous.

The woman seemed so shy, so demure, yet inside she was wildly passionate; it was genuinely surprising.

After exchanging numbers, Dahai picked up his clothes that he hadn't had time to hang and left.

Returning to the villa across, he lay in a chair on the second floor, staring at the other villa, feeling it all very surreal.

Today's encounter had been twisted and baffling.

Zhao Qian taking a liking to him, a man she had only met once, was bizarre.

And the fact that he had serviced Qin Fuhai's wife, was also very strange.

But it had to be said that Qin Fuhai's wife was indeed impressive, both in looks and figure.

Around midday, Dahai got ready to go out for some food and maybe buy some snacks to keep on hand.

Descending from the stairs, a call from Miss Zhao came in.

"Hello, Miss Zhao."

"Have you had lunch?" Zhao Qian's voice was very gentle.

"Just about to go out to grab something."

"Let me treat you."

"Alright."

He would naturally not refuse an invitation from a beauty.

From her demeanor, it was clear she wanted to further their acquaintance.

They agreed to meet at the entrance of the complex.

Zhao Qian had changed into clean clothes, wearing cream-colored linen shorts that made her long, white legs dazzle under the sun.

A simple short-sleeve T-shirt adorned her upper body, her hair loose, the sunlight bright and cheerful, giving her an air of innocence.

Seeing Dahai, she appeared a bit shy, hesitant to meet his gaze.

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