She just wanted revenge and never thought about filming a video to threaten her.
But Wang Dahai clearly thought so.
From the perspective of a normal person, if you choose this way to take revenge, you must leave some evidence.
Otherwise, what kind of revenge is that?
Zhao Qian explained, "I wouldn't do that, I just..."
She didn't know how to explain anymore.
You say you want revenge but also say you won't film it, such words, can hardly make anyone believe.
Wang Dahai shook his head: "Go in, I need to go back too."
Zhao Qian felt a bit down, knowing Wang Dahai didn't agree.
But she didn't want to give up just like that.
She suddenly turned around and walked towards the villa opposite.
Seeing her walk straight into the unrenovated, uninhabited villa, Wang Dahai was stunned.
What is she doing?
Does she know I live here?
He hurriedly followed: "Miss Zhao, where are you going?"
Zhao Qian didn't speak but entered the yard of the villa; there was a door, but Wang Dahai didn't lock it.
She walked directly into the empty living room.
Wang Dahai caught up and just as he entered, Zhao Qian suddenly turned around, hugged him, and pressed her body against him, offering a passionate kiss.
Wang Dahai was a bit dazed by the kiss, but soon his body instinctively responded, hugging and kissing her back.
He wasn't particularly moralistic; although unclear why Zhao Qian suddenly did this, he saw no reason to reject what was offered.
With such kissing, Wang Dahai's hands roamed her body.
She wore shorts with an elastic waistband, and Wang Dahai easily slipped his hands inside, grabbing her plump bottom.
Zhao Qian had never been so intimately touched by a man before; this grab made her tremble like being electrocuted, a feeling of weakness came over her, making it hard for her to stand.
Wang Dahai felt even more excited, sensing she probably hadn't been taken by a man before.
He pulled down her shorts, his large hand touching her delicately, like playing the piano.
Soon, Zhao Qian couldn't hold out any longer, making muffled moans from her blocked mouth.
After touching her for a while, Wang Dahai also pulled down her underwear, and then pulled down his own pants.
As he lifted Zhao Qian's beautiful legs and the fiery heat pressed against her, Zhao Qian suddenly shuddered into realization.
"No, don't!"
She pushed Wang Dahai away and staggered back.
Looking at Wang Dahai's fearsome aroused state, Zhao Qian's eyes were panicked.
She wanted to use this method to make Wang Dahai agree to her request.
She was also prepared to offer herself.
To ask for help, you either pay money or compensate in other ways.
After all, they had only met today, and Wang Dahai had even saved her.
You can't expect someone to help you unconditionally just because of a few words exchanged.
But when it actually came to this step, she became scared.
She was rather conservative at heart, otherwise, she wouldn't have remained without a boyfriend up until now.
It was just an impulse, just like the decision to jump into the lake this morning.
Wang Dahai stood there, not moving towards her.
However, with his desire stirred up and now neither advancing nor retreating, her playing this game made Wang Dahai feel very displeased.
She saw Wang Dahai's dissatisfaction, bit her lip, and slowly walked back up.
Hesitating, she turned her head, stretched out her hand, and held it.
Seeing her reluctant look, Wang Dahai didn't stop her.
While touching, Zhao Qian's voice trembled: "Mr. Wang, can you help?"
Wang Dahai didn't speak.
Zhao Qian said, "I, I need some time to prepare. If you help me, I am willing."
Wang Dahai still did not speak.
Words, anyone can speak.
But before anything is actually implemented, Wang Dahai just listens and cannot take it seriously.
Zhao Qian seemed to harden her heart, suddenly lowering her body and kneeling on the ground.
In this posture, this angle, this distance, she could almost feel that scorching heat.
She closed her eyes, her small hand guiding, slowly moving toward her mouth, and then she opened her lips slightly.
Wang Dahai watched her red lips envelop him bit by bit, a wave of excitement surging within him.
Zhao Qian, meanwhile, felt very ashamed.
The bulging sensation, she did not actually reject it, but felt uncomfortable inside.
She knew nothing, but had seen some movies, mimicking the movies now, she slowly savored.
However, her movements were too awkward.
After she tasted for a while, Wang Dahai suddenly helped her up.
Her body still weak, she looked at Wang Dahai, not understanding.
Wang Dahai didn't speak, his large hand reaching down, and before she could react, she felt Wang Dahai enter her body.
That instant of fulfillment made her body tremble as if electrified.
"No, don't, ah, ah~"
She grabbed Wang Dahai's arms with both hands, barely managing to keep her body standing.
Wang Dahai's fingers moved rhythmically.
Zhao Qian couldn't endure such teasing.
And this feeling was something she had never experienced before.
It felt strange, comfortable, yet the shame inside made her feel very humiliated.
At this moment, she was caught in an extreme psychological contradiction.
Minutes later, she suddenly felt a warm current in her lower abdomen; her body's strength seemed to be drained instantly, her body no longer supported, collapsing weakly to the ground, kneeling.
Before she could catch her breath, Wang Dahai was already close.
Without letting Wang Dahai initiate, she already took the initiative to embrace Wang, kissing and tasting.
Compared to earlier, she was now a bit less reluctant, the psychological and physical stimulation opening up her inner defenses.
Wang Dahai stroked her hair, watching her delicate and pretty face, feeling extremely satisfied within.
After several minutes, Wang Dahai put his pants on.
He helped Zhao Qian off the ground, tidied up her clothes and pants for her.
Feeling his meticulous actions, Zhao Qian's emotions were complex.
She and Wang Dahai had known each other for only half a day, unfamiliar with each other's personality or past.
Yet on such a superficial acquaintance, such intimate behavior occurred.
For the generally conservative Zhao Qian, this was simply unthinkable.
But it happened.
"Mr. Wang..."
"You create the opportunity, then contact me."
Zhao Qian was stunned, the next second, she was extremely delighted.
Wang Dahai had agreed.
"Mmm, thank you."
"I will take you back."
They left the villa, Wang Dahai watched her enter another building, then turned back.
He went upstairs, sitting on a chair, also curious about how she would create an opportunity for herself.
Or perhaps, before creating an opportunity, he would have already sent Qin Fuhai in.
In that case, she wouldn't need to take revenge by herself anymore.
"Wang, are you coming today?"
The phone rang, Wu Xiaoyu sent a message.
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