"Oooh!"
"Don't touch me!"
Jiang Rou twisted her head to escape his kiss, holding her hands in front of her chest, barely blocking his advance.
Both were panting heavily.
Jiang Rou's virginal body was highly sensitive, barely keeping control under his kisses and touches.
Her eyes brimming with shy anger, she glared at him, "Get away from me!"
Wang Dahai, however, didn't retreat; her face was flushed red, like a ripe peach, enticing and dripping with allure.
"It's just practice, why so tense?" Wang Dahai said with a light chuckle.
"Take your hands off!"
"Who kisses without touching breasts?"
"I won't let you touch them anyway!"
"Alright, alright, I won't touch."
Wang Dahai took out his hands, saying, "Is this okay? Shall we continue?"
Jiang Rou bit her lip, her heartbeat racing, she hummed softly in agreement.
No sooner had Wang Dahai leaned in to continue kissing her than Jiang Rou dodged away.
"What's wrong now?"
"You, you go slower, it's my first kiss."
"First kiss?" Wang Dahai was somewhat surprised; he indeed had hit a jackpot.
"Alright, I'll be gentler."
"Mm." Jiang Rou kept telling herself it was just practice, and then slowly closed her eyes.
The next second, she felt Wang Dahai kissing her again.
This time his movements were much gentler, his lips full of masculine scent tightly pressed against hers.
His tongue ventured in again.
This sent a tremble through her heart, her delicate body shivered, a tingling sensation spread below, empty and desiring.
Wang Dahai didn't reach for her again but encircled her back, holding her body, slowly moving around the room.
Finding themselves by the bed, they sat down.
Then, the two slowly lay down on the bed.
Wang Dahai pinned her beneath him, his hands gliding over her shoulders, skimming past her waistband, his electrifying touch inching across her skin.
Under such deadly entwining, Jiang Rou's consciousness was becoming increasingly intoxicated.
So kissing felt like this, truly wonderful.
Jiang Rou indulged, her hands instinctively embracing Wang Dahai's broad back, her tender tongue eagerly entwining with his, exchanging their saliva.
Their breathing grew heavier, and body temperatures rose.
Wang Dahai could feel, her body was aroused.
So, he quietly reached out once more towards those twin peaks.
Afterward, he gently grasped them.
He didn't rush to knead or squeeze, just resting quietly on top of the mounds.
Seeing she didn't seem to notice, he gradually increased the pressure, kneading and pinching.
Young as she was, her soft flesh was full of elasticity, taking various shapes in his hands.
"Oooh~" Jiang Rou only then felt it and hastily pushed him.
But Wang Dahai remained unmoved.
Jiang Rou actually enjoyed it and wanted him to continue touching, even, to go further.
But thinking about their relationship, Jiang Rou still felt it shouldn't continue like this.
If she allowed it, he would certainly take it too far.
If he really did something, she would definitely regret it.
"I said you're not allowed to touch!" Jiang Rou pulled away her tongue, angrily exclaimed.
Yet, this angry rebuke, under her soft panting, sounded more like coquettishness.
Wang Dahai had enough of touching, said nothing, and withdrew his hand.
As he was about to continue kissing, Jiang Rou turned her head to dodge and said, "Enough, no more kissing."
"It's only been a few minutes, your kissing skills are so rusty, it'll give us away. Let's kiss a little longer."
Wang Dahai shamelessly said, wanting to continue the kiss.
But Jiang Rou refused to let him kiss her, constantly turning her head away, as if they were a couple playfully romping.
"If you won't let me kiss your lips, then I'll kiss here."
Wang Dahai lifted her nightgown in one swift motion, grabbing her full breasts and taking the protruding cherry into his mouth.
"Ah!"
Jiang Rou was extremely panicked; she hadn't expected Wang Dahai to do such a thing, and was caught completely off guard.
And after he took it into his mouth, his tongue continued to tease.
The electrifying sensation left her feeling weak, and more moisture flowed out from below.
"No, you can't kiss there, you—you must stop now!"
Jiang Rou tried to push him away, but Wang Dahai was as heavy as a rock and immovable.
She watched helplessly as this man took her in his mouth, her sense of shame skyrocketing at that moment.
Her reaction was incredibly intense; her body twisted uncontrollably, as if seeking a more suitable position to accommodate him.
From her throat came wonderful moans, the fluids below unceasing, her legs tightly pressed together, twisting, grinding the tender peach garden.
Why is my reaction so intense, no, I can't respond to him, we've already broken up.
Jiang Rou, overwhelmed with shyness, implored with a sobbing voice, "You need to stop now, or I'll start yelling!"
Wang Dahai indeed stopped, seeing that although her face was flush with desire, her eyes held a determined look.
He knew he had reached her limit.
But this was enough for now.
There would be plenty of time in the future, this woman would eventually be his.
Wang Dahai got up from her body and said, "That's enough practice for today, we'll continue tomorrow."
Jiang Rou quickly sat up on the bed, fixing her clothes, and trembled at his words, "You are not allowed to do this to me tomorrow!"
"Understood."
Wang Dahai casually replied, at this moment, he heard the sound of the door opening from outside.
"It must be sister-in-law coming back."
Wang Dahai went to the door, waited a moment, then pulled it open and stepped out.
As he came out, he ran into his sister-in-law.
Lin Wanqiu was somewhat surprised, then a bit delighted.
After all, a woman's room is a very private space.
Men are not allowed in unless the relationship is particularly close.
Although Wang Dahai and Jiang Rou were from the same hometown, she had heard from her husband that their relationship was just average.
But now, he was coming out of Jiang Rou's room.
Wang Dahai went back to his room to grab his clothes, then headed for a shower.
In the room, Jiang Rou's emotions also returned to calm.
Once she cooled down, Jiang Rou felt a wave of annoyance.
She had let him take advantage of her again!
This time it was even worse, he had taken her first kiss, and kissed her there, too.
But fortunately, she had preserved her final line of defense.
Actually, over the past few days, she had considered reconciling with Wang Dahai.
Wang Dahai had a decent income and was a known entity.
He might not be exceptionally handsome, but he was somewhat attractive, tall, and well-built.
In that area, he was also quite impressive.
He really was a good candidate for a boyfriend.
Only, he had lovers outside, and not just one.
"Hmph, who knows if what he says is true or false."
Jiang Rou didn't really believe his words.
The next day, shortly before the end of lunch break, Wang Dahai suddenly received a message from Zhang Jie on WeChat.
"Stinky little brother, clear your schedule this afternoon, your sister is going to come see you."
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