Wang Dahai made small talk: "Were you just on the phone with your boyfriend?"

"Yup."

"Your boyfriend is really lucky."

"Ah? Why do you say that?"

"Having a girlfriend as beautiful as you, he must be overjoyed."

Jiang Yiren chuckled lightly, and her body relaxed quite a bit.

She asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"I used to, but we broke up."

"Oh." Jiang Yiren felt a bit awkward.

At that moment, Wang Dahai's hands moved from her lower abdomen slowly up to her shoulders.

Jiang Yiren avoided eye contact with him, so she simply closed her eyes.

She realized that Wang Dahai's massage skills were really good.

The pressure was just right, and he always managed to find the spots where she was sore.

Several times, she almost couldn't help but moan out loud.

Seeing her close her eyes, Wang Dahai unabashedly appreciated her body.

The bra gathered her full breasts; they were white and soft, and that deep cleavage was truly captivating.

Her skin was as smooth as warm jade, flawless.

After finishing massaging her shoulders and seeing that her body had relaxed quite a bit, he began to knead her thighs.

When he touched the injured area, she let out a muffled groan.

Wang Dahai didn't say anything, gradually increasing his strength, working the injured area thoroughly.

At first, it was a bit painful, but as he continued, Jiang Yiren felt the pain gradually fade away,

replaced by a sort of sourness, yet indescribably refreshing.

It was a strange sensation.

After massaging like this for a while, Wang Dahai said, "Miss Jiang, turn over, let me massage your back too."

"Oh, okay." As Jiang Yiren spoke, her voice was slightly silky, extremely enticing.

She propped herself up with her hands and turned over.

Lying on the towel, her ample chest was pressed and deformed.

Her bottom was perked up, and the black underwear was extremely seductive.

The underwear, wet with hot spring water, clung to her skin and was somewhat translucent.

Wang Dahai, sitting beside her thighs, could see the clear outline of her lips through the translucent fabric.

He restrained the impulse in his heart and focused on the massage.

His hands sliding over her slender waist, the contact with her skin made his thoughts waver.

At 1.75 meters tall, her slim figure was devoid of any excess fat, the perfect physique, which caused a flame to rise in Wang Dahai's heart.

This position was truly tempting.

Wang Dahai frequently glanced at the door next door, wondering why Ning Mei was still not coming out.

If she didn't come soon, Jiang Yiren might leave after the massage.

Just then, the door opened, and Ning Mei came out.

Seeing Wang Dahai giving her a massage, Ning Mei sent him a teasing smile.

Wang Dahai's face turned red.

Ning Mei walked over and asked, "Yiren, how's his massage?"

"Mm, very comfortable."

"Comfortable, right?" Ning Mei said, "But you really have endurance, not making a single sound. I just couldn't stop moaning from his massage. Luckily there's a wall between us, otherwise, it would have been too embarrassing for you to hear."

Jiang Yiren's face turned red. She wanted to say she had actually heard everything.

At the same time, as she listened to the explanation, the last bit of doubt in her mind also dissipated.

Indeed, it was just a massage; nothing like what she had imagined happened.

As the two women chatted, Wang Dahai listened in silence.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Ning Mei went to open the door and took a big bag from the other person's hand.

She placed the bag down and opened it.

Inside, there were many packaged dishes.

Wang Dahai saw the wine!

His eyes brightened up, suddenly understanding Ning Mei's intentions.

"Dahai, tired from massaging? If you're tired, stop and have some food before continuing the massage."

Wang Dahai said, "Wait a minute, let me massage Miss Jiang's leg first."

Ning Mei asked knowingly, "What's wrong with her leg?"

"It got strained accidentally."

"Strained? Is it serious?"

"It's okay." Wang Dahai said, "Massage it a bit later, and then rest for a few days and she should be fine."

Jiang Yiren said, "Mr. Wang, don't massage it for now, have some food first, and then you can massage it later."

That's exactly what Wang Dahai was waiting for.

"Alright then."

He released his hands and sat down beside her.

Jiang Yiren also sat up from the ground.

Perhaps because Wang Dahai had massaged her, even now in her underwear, she didn't feel as embarrassed as she did before.

She just sat there openly on the floor.

Wang Dahai was also wearing only his underpants.

So was Ning Mei.

Two men and one woman, all wearing very little at the moment, and all three had great figures.

Men like beautiful women, and beautiful women like handsome men.

Although Jiang Yiren tried to control it, she occasionally glanced at Wang Dahai.

"Let's eat."

Ning Mei brought over three glasses and poured red wine.

Upon seeing the red wine, Jiang Yiren shook her head, "I'd rather not drink."

Ning Mei said, "Have a little with your sister."

Jiang Yiren hesitated for a moment and then did not refuse further.

Seeing her pick up the glass, Wang Dahai also felt a bit excited.

The three of them chatted and laughed, and since Wang Dahai and Jiang Yiren were both medical students, they found they had a lot in common as they talked.

Unknowingly, their relationship seemed to grow a bit closer.

Ning Mei said, "You two are from the same school, aren't you?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either," Wang Dahai replied with a smile.

Ning Mei said, "Then you should toast your senior."

Wang Dahai hurriedly picked up his glass, "Senior, I toast to you."

Jiang Yiren was also acting a lot more naturally now, smiling as she lifted her glass, "Normally I don't drink when others toast me. If you want to toast me, then you have to drink three glasses."

Wang Dahai scratched his head and said, "Alright, I'll drink three glasses."

He drank three glasses in a row, and Jiang Yiren's eyes curved into a smile, she too emptied the wine in her glass.

Jiang Yiren usually didn't drink much, but she found talking with Wang Dahai to be very comfortable.

As they kept drinking, she got a bit drunk, feeling light and her consciousness seemed to expand.

She had been drunk once before, and after that, she stopped drinking.

But this time, she found this mild inebriation quite pleasant.

Ning Mei said, "Yiren, aren't you going to toast your junior?"

Holding her glass with a smiling face, Jiang Yiren just looked at Wang Dahai without uttering a word.

That look made Wang Dahai's gaze flit around, unable to look at her.

The more Wang Dahai was flustered, the more fun Jiang Yiren found it.

She realized that Wang Dahai seemed to be interested in her.

That was quite normal.

Almost none of the men around her were uninterested in her.

She just dismissed them in normal times.

But looking at this junior, she suddenly felt like teasing him a little.

Jiang Yiren asked, "Junior, do you want your senior to toast you?"

Wang Dahai hurriedly said, "If senior toasts me, I'll drink three more glasses!"

Jiang Yiren smiled and said, "Three glasses won't do."

She brought over the half bottle of undrunk wine and said, "You finish this, and then I'll toast you."

Ning Mei said, "Yiren, don't make him drink too much; he still has to massage you later."

Jiang Yiren, as if she hadn't heard her, kept smiling and looking toward Wang Dahai, "If you drink up, I'll have a crossed-arm drink with you, how about that?"

As soon as she said this, Wang Dahai's heart started to pound intensely.

Crossed-arm drink?

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