Wang Dahai was somewhat speechless.

Wang Meihua's wild thoughts are understandable, but why are you doing it too?

I'm here to deal with the contraband for testing, not for this kind of thing.

He couldn't be bothered to explain, and as he walked he said, "After I go into the room with her later, you find it quickly and take a little bit out."

"Got it."

"Do you have disposable gloves at home?"

"Yes, what do you need them for?"

"It's not for me, it's for you. You use the gloves to handle it, don't leave any fingerprints."

"Oh, okay." Zhao Qian suddenly realized, she hadn't thought of these details.

Mainly because she had never done this kind of thing.

Wang Dahai had not reminded her, she would have definitely just gone ahead without thinking.

Her gaze was unusual, not understanding why Wang Dahai was so professional.

Entering the living room, Wang Meihua was just like yesterday, sitting on the sofa in loose and silky home clothes, looking especially languid, like a lady of leisure.

Seeing Wang Dahai, her face also showed a rare shyness and blush.

"Go to the room to get ready." This sentence was for Zhao Qian.

"Oh."

Zhao Qian went to the room to prepare, and as soon as Wang Dahai sat down, Wang Meihua lightly hit him below: "You're not allowed to make trouble today."

"Don't worry, I definitely won't make trouble."

"If you can't help it..." Wang Meihua said, "Tell me, I'll help you in other ways."

Other ways...

Wang Dahai looked at her bright red lips.

Wang Meihua hummed lightly, knowing what he was thinking, but didn't explain.

Soon, the room was ready, and the two walked into the room one after the other.

Wang Dahai gave Zhao Qian a look, and she nodded slightly.

After the room door was closed, Zhao Qian immediately went upstairs.

Entering Qin Xiaotian's room, she took out disposable gloves and put them on, searched for a while, and quickly found a packet.

Unzipping it, inside was a bag of white powder.

It should be this.

She took out one bag, opened the bag and poured some on a tissue paper, then sealed the opening and put it back.

Then she wrapped up the tissue paper with the powder carefully and left the room without leaving any traces.

Coming down from the upstairs, she specifically perked up her ears to listen for a while and didn't hear any movement from the room.

She knew the main purpose of Wang Dahai's visit.

But, can he really resist the temptation?

Wang Meihua has such a good figure, how many men can withstand it?

In the room.

Wang Dahai indeed didn't mess around, but he also felt that if he didn't make a move, it would be abnormal.

After all, a normal man would definitely want to do that thing when he comes looking.

If you don't do anything, then why come here?

If Wang Meihua is sensitive, she might even notice something odd.

Thinking this, as he pushed against Wang Meihua's backside, he directly grabbed her buttocks in his hand and squeezed hard.

Wang Meihua let out a soft moan and cooed: "You're never honest."

"Hehe, sister is too tempting."

"I'm just touching, sister, don't worry, I definitely won't do anything wrong."

"I don't believe you," Wang Meihua said with labored breaths, gradually responding to his touch, "If you really can't help it, then, then go ahead, but be gentle."

Wang Dahai asked, "Really? If sister is uncomfortable, then forget it, I can hold back."

"Alright, stop pretending," Wang Meihua said, "But you have to be gentle."

"Mhm!"

Wang Dahai ripped off his trousers and lifted her waist to kneel down.

The moment he filled her, Wang Meihua's voluptuous body trembled incessantly.

In the room, the enticing moans of Wang Meihua quickly began to sound.

Zhao Qian outside spat lightly.

Men really are all the same.

More than half an hour later, Dahai emerged feeling refreshed.

Qian was too scared to look at him and handed over the tissue she had.

Without a word after a glance at it, Dahai left immediately.

After leaving the villa, he packed up the stuff and rode away from the neighborhood for a bit before stopping.

He made a call to Qin Rong.

"Police Officer Qin, are you busy?"

"What's up?"

"I got my hands on something, not sure if it's contraband, but I need your help to check it."

"Contraband?" Qin Rong was shocked. "Where did you get it?"

"From Xiao Tian's home."

"What?"

Qin Rong was even more surprised: "How did you get it?"

"That's none of your concern."

After asking, Qin Rong also felt she might have crossed a line and said, "You can bring it over here."

"Where to?"

"I'll send you an address."

After receiving the address, Dahai checked it and headed straight there.

Half an hour later, the two met.

Qin Rong got out of a car parked by the roadside, and Dahai handed her the stuff.

She glanced at it and said, "I'll take it there right away."

"How long do you think it will take to get the result?" asked Dahai.

"The test is quick, but it takes time to find someone to do it. I need to go find my master first."

"Alright, then I'll leave it to you."

With a beaming smile, Qin Rong replied, "It's no trouble. Besides, my master will definitely be happy."

She never imagined Dahai could be so capable, to actually get something from Xiao Tian's house.

After parting ways, Dahai checked the time, and it was almost noon.

He couldn't stand up Zhang Yue again today.

He arrived at the Japanese restaurant first before sending her an address.

By eleven-thirty, Zhang Yue arrived.

The private room in the Japanese restaurant, with its tatami style and a low table in the middle, had an elegant and cozy atmosphere that was very relaxing.

Having entered, she placed her bag down and also had a smile on her face.

"Here's the menu; see if there's anything you don't like."

Not bothering to look at the menu, she sat down and said, "I love everything you picked."

Dahai rolled his eyes inwardly, acting as if she were my girlfriend.

"Mr. Hu hasn't asked you to contact me recently?"

"Nope."

Dahai thought to himself, has Mr. Hu given up on me?

He hadn't contacted him recently either.

Or is it because Chen Die told him that she had me under her thumb, so he stopped bothering?

Soon, dish after dish of Japanese cuisine was served.

The waiter closed the door and left.

"Dig in," Dahai passed her the chopsticks.

Zhang Yue ate delicately, glancing at him occasionally.

She looked at his face for a while, then at his chest, then again at below.

When the meal was almost over, Dahai checked the time - it was just twelve o'clock, still early.

"How about we get a room to rest for a while?" Dahai asked.

"No."

No?

Dahai was a bit surprised; he thought Zhang Yue would be looking forward to it, but she refused.

Suddenly, Zhang Yue shifted closer to him, pressing her ample chest against his arm and her small hand creeping up his thigh. As she opened her mouth to speak, her warm breath tickled his neck.

Without saying a word, her hand started to crawl from his thigh toward the top, eventually stopping at the middle of his pants, her fingers playing like a piano, tapping lightly.

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