Entering the villa, Wang Meihua aggressively started to strip off his clothes.

Soon, she was pressed against the wall by him, letting out alluring moans.

From Wang Meihua's frantic reaction, Dahai could guess.

She sought him out to vent the pressure in her heart.

After more than half an hour, she knelt by the wall, her clothes in disarray, her hair a mess.

Worn out by Dahai's actions, she had no strength left.

Seeing this, Dahai was aroused once more.

He walked over and pinched Wang Meihua's little face.

He didn't do anything else, just stood there towering over her, gazing down.

He believed that in Wang Meihua's current state, she would take the initiative without him having to do anything.

Sure enough.

Wang Meihua embraced him, kissing him.

Moments later, Dahai, grabbing her hair, took the lead.

Wang Meihua repeatedly tapped his thighs, but Dahai was unmoved.

After a long while, he finally stopped.

Wang Meihua coughed violently, but had no complaints, nor was she angry.

It seemed that only this way, could her suppressed heart find some relief.

Sitting on the ground for over ten minutes, Wang Meihua finally stood up.

She straightened her clothes and said, "Little brother, I may not be able to come to you anymore."

"What's the matter?"

"I'm moving." Wang Meihua showed a touch of melancholy.

Dahai also fell silent because he didn't know what he should say at that moment.

Wang Meihua gave a bitter smile and turned to leave.

After she left, Dahai thought about contacting Zhao Qian, but felt it was a sensitive time; it would be better not to.

Leaving the neighborhood, he returned to his rental.

It was early, and both women were at home, sitting on the couch watching TV and chatting.

Seeing Dahai return, Jiang Rou seemed a bit surprised.

Although her relationship with Dahai had eased a lot, she knew that there was no future for them.

And no matter what she did, Dahai was still unwilling to take her back.

As if he was afraid of getting involved with her.

But she also understood that Dahai's fear wasn't about getting tangled with her, but genuinely not wanting to ruin her life.

Yet, the more he acted this way, the sadder Jiang Rou felt.

She would rather Dahai revert to being the scumbag he once was.

That way, she wouldn't feel as guilty.

Zhou Qian greeted him with a smile, her demeanor revealing nothing of the intimate acts that had taken place between her and Dahai.

Dahai took some clothes from his room, and when he came out from his shower, the two women were still chatting.

Hearing the topic of their conversation, Dahai was somewhat surprised.

Zhou Qian was actually taking the civil service exam, and moreover, she had already passed.

Sad to say, she didn't disclose which department she was in.

Retiring to his room, Dahai quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Today was truly exhausting.

But, while sleeping, he suddenly woke up.

Opening his eyes, he felt as if there was something in his arms.

He felt around with his hand and touched something soft and warm.

What is this?

He continued to feel around, quickly realizing what it was.

Beside him, was a woman.

Once accustomed to the dark, he saw clearly.

He was lying on his side.

The woman beside him, with her back to him.

Not only that, this woman, unbeknownst to him when, had consumed him.

Actively rocking her plump and fair buttocks back and forth, taking him in.

Dahai was somewhat astonished, his first reaction was that Jiang Rou had slipped in while he was asleep.

Just as Dahai was about to speak up, wanting to stop her, he hesitated.

If he showed he was awake, it would make things awkward to resolve.

He was certainly interested in Jiang Rou and had a good feeling about her.

After all, she was Wang Dahai's first love.

The feeling of being her "moonlight in the white" always persisted.

With a soft sigh in his heart, Wang Dahai continued to pretend to be sound asleep, letting her fumble on her own.

"Ah, ah~"

Her moans were soft, suppressed, and all the more enticing.

Perhaps because it was her first time, she only tasted the experience cautiously, not daring to fully indulge.

But Wang Dahai felt awkwardly between states, and couldn't bring himself to move recklessly.

Just then, she suddenly shifted forward and came off.

She was breathing heavily with her delicate body gently trembling as if overwhelmed.

And it was at this moment that Wang Dahai, watching her profile, suddenly froze.

She wasn't Jiang Rou!

It was Zhou Qian!

Could it really be her?

Wang Dahai was dumbfounded.

He never expected her to sneak into his room in the middle of the night, let alone do this.

In his astonishment, he saw Zhou Qian sit up from the bed, apparently intending to leave.

Coming back to his senses, Wang Dahai instinctively reached out and grabbed her arm.

Zhou Qian's delicate body trembled gently, and she turned back with a trace of panic on her face.

He had thought it was Jiang Rou, but it turned out to be Zhou Qian.

Since it was her, there was no way he'd just let her leave after coming here.

"Let go!" Zhou Qian's voice was cool.

Wang Dahai chuckled softly and yanked her back into his arms.

Without further ado, he pinned her beneath him and forcefully kissed her lips.

Zhou Qian shook her head and pursed her lips, refusing to yield.

But she couldn't resist him.

Wang Dahai's tongue pried open her clenched teeth and found her tender little tongue.

Then, he stirred vigorously.

Zhou Qian's body trembled violently.

But the next second, she suddenly bit Wang Dahai's tongue, causing him pain and making him hastily draw back.

He touched his tongue; it was bleeding.

"Are you a dog or something?" he asked her.

"Get off me!"

"This isn't me coming to find you; you came to me."

Wang Dahai reached down to part her crossed legs and said, "You want this too, don't you?"

"I really thought you were indifferent to such matters."

"Looking at it now, it's not that you're indifferent; it's that your ex-boyfriend was worthless and couldn't satisfy you at all."

"Shut up!"

Far from silencing himself, Wang Dahai became even more provocative: "What, your ex-boyfriend didn't give you the joy of being a woman, so you thought of finding another man?"

"You came to me, not out of anger from the breakup, right?"

"My guess is, you've wanted to for a while."

"Did you seek someone else before me?"

"Shut your mouth!"

These words infuriated Zhou Qian.

However, just as she was about to retort, she felt an indescribable sense of fullness wash over her, causing her entire body to tremble uncontrollably.

The flesh on her pale legs began to shake.

Wang Dahai thrust his hips and filled her completely.

"Ah, ah~" Zhou Qian moaned repeatedly, pushing against him weakly: "Go, get off."

Wang Dahai grasped her plumpness with both hands, squeezing it out of shape.

No longer vocalizing provocations, he kissed her once more.

This time, she didn't resist, or rather, she lacked the strength and will to resist.

Sensational moans echoed in Wang Dahai's ears.

Stimulating every one of his cells and nerves.

Wang Dahai plowed vigorously, watching her delicate eyebrows tense up, feeling immense satisfaction in his heart.

After a long while, Wang Dahai breathed deeply and slowly ceased.

He held Zhou Qian's provocative, petite body in his arms, cherishing it endlessly.

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