Wang Dahai had originally planned to find a moment to get intimate with Mrs. Liu at noon.

But since Zhang Jie was coming over, he decided to conserve his energy instead.

Therefore, after work, he grabbed a quick bite and returned home to prepare for a midday rest.

As soon as he got home, he saw Jiang Rou curled up, lying on her side on the sofa.

He thought Jiang Rou was asleep at first, but upon coming closer, he realized her brow was tightly furrowed, her hands covering her stomach, and she occasionally let out faint moans.

Her beautiful face was deathly pale.

Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Rou weakly opened her eyes, and upon seeing it was him, she closed them again.

Wang Dahai asked, "Menstrual cramps?"

"Mm."

Wang Dahai sighed softly, feeling somewhat heartbroken.

No matter what, they had once been lovers.

Moreover, they both grew up in the same village from childhood and were childhood sweethearts.

Seeing her in this state, he felt somewhat distressed.

He sat down beside her and said, "Lie down properly, I'll give you a massage."

"Don't." Jiang Rou, with a stubborn look on her face, said softly, "You're just going to take advantage of me."

Wang Dahai laughed and said, "I won't take advantage of you."

"I don't trust you." Jiang Rou, as if in defiance, closed her eyes and turned her head away from him.

But soon, she showed a pained expression again, and her body curled up a bit more.

"If you don't trust me, forget it." Wang Dahai stood up to leave.

Jiang Rou was stunned for a moment; she thought Wang Dahai would massage her regardless of what she said.

He left?

Already emotionally upset due to her menstrual pain, she felt even more aggrieved now, and her eyes reddened.

"Wang Dahai, you jerk!"

Wang Dahai turned around and said, "If I massage you, you still scold me. If I don't massage you, you scold me again, truly unreasonable."

"You are a jerk." Jiang Rou cried out, the grievances she had suffered over the past few days accumulating and bursting forth all at once.

Since arriving at Zhang's house, Wang Dahai had been taking advantage of her and bullying her nonstop.

She had never felt such injustice in her entire life.

And she didn't even know what she had done to offend Wang Dahai.

It was just a breakup, after all.

But was the breakup reason enough to treat her like this?

"Alright, stop crying."

"I'll massage you."

Wang Dahai sat down again.

Jiang Rou turned her body away, not letting him touch her: "Go away, I don't want you to massage me."

This time, Wang Dahai didn't listen to her; decisively, he straightened her body, lifted up her shirt, exposing her pale little stomach.

Then, he laid his hands on it.

Jiang Rou was still struggling, saying she wouldn't let him massage her.

But as a girl, she was no match for Wang Dahai's strength.

After struggling for a while, as Wang Dahai massaged her, she gradually felt less pain and stopped resisting.

"Does it feel a bit better?"

"Hmph!"

"I'm trying to help you, and this is the attitude you give? Never mind, I won't hold it against you."

This time, Wang Dahai massaged properly, not taking the opportunity to take advantage of her again.

After about ten minutes, her pain had completely eased, and her deathly pale face had also regained some color.

"Have you had lunch?"

"My stomach hurts, I had no appetite."

"Do you have an appetite now?"

"Mm."

"I'll make something for you to eat."

Wang Dahai entered the kitchen, and soon prepared a bowl of noodles.

"The noodles are ready, come and eat."

Wang Dahai set a bowl of noodles on the living room table.

Jiang Rou had recovered her composure and came over. Looking at the steaming noodles, she suddenly felt a touch of emotion.

She glanced at Wang Dahai and whispered, "Dahai, when I broke up with you, actually..."

"Enough, let's not talk about the past. If you really feel guilty, just let me do it once your period is over," he said.

"Shameless!" Jiang Rou's face flushed red instantly.

Though the atmosphere was perfectly serious, he had to ruin it with that kind of talk.

She sat down to eat the noodles, while Wang Dahai watched her, quietly sighing to himself.

If they hadn't broken up back then, they might already be married by now.

Perhaps they would even have children.

But Wang Dahai didn't feel any regret at all.

Jiang Rou was vain and materialistic.

Such a woman was not suitable for marriage.

Even if she felt guilty about what happened, it couldn't change her true nature.

So, a woman like that, you just have fun with; you can't take her seriously.

"I have a job interview this afternoon," Jiang Rou said.

"Hmm, good, good luck with that."

"But the salary at that company is very low, not even four thousand."

"If you think it's too low, then don't go," Wang Dahai said flatly. "You can't do anything by yourself, and you're still not satisfied with four thousand a month?"

"I, I have ambitions too."

"Sure, sure, keep that up."

"Wang Dahai, do you look down on me?"

"No, you're overthinking it."

"You do, you always talk to me in that sarcastic tone!"

Wang Dahai feigned surprise: "You're really observant, noticing even that."

"You!" Frustrated, Jiang Rou gave up on talking and focused on her noodles.

After she finished eating, she went to the bathroom and then went to change into the outfit she had prepared for the interview.

It was the same white-collar uniform as yesterday, which perfectly accentuated her attributes.

Wang Dahai really wanted to tear her stockings and have her aggressively.

Noticing Wang Dahai's heated gaze, Jiang Rou felt a hint of pride, then she thought again about getting back together with him.

Although she had that idea, she wouldn't bring it up herself.

Such matters should be initiated by the guy, it's not something a girl should bring up first.

From their recent interactions, she knew very well how much Wang Dahai craved her body.

She believed that sooner or later Wang Dahai would not be able to resist initiating a reunion.

Ha, when that time comes, I'll just keep you hanging!

Thinking this, Jiang Rou's lips curled up slightly, and she happily went out the door.

"What is she thinking in her head?" Wang Dahai was puzzled by her expression.

He shook his head and decided not to think too much about it.

After taking a nap at home, he then went to work.

Arriving at the shop, he quietly waited in the massage room for Zhang Jie to arrive.

Finally, around three o'clock, Zhang Jie arrived.

She walked into the massage room, her lovely face wearing a fetching smile.

Her round glasses framed a pair of bright, clean black eyes.

She casually locked the door and walked up to Wang Dahai, trailing her hand over his sturdy chest and said, "Naughty little brother, have you missed your sister these past two days?"

Though she was much shorter than Wang Dahai, she exuded an overpowering presence.

Despite being a bespectacled, knowledgeable teacher, she emitted an aura of a mature woman.

The various contrasts only added to her allure.

"Mmm." Wang Dahai acted reserved and said, "Mrs. Zhang, lie down please."

He had been craving Zhang Jie for a long time, but she had always stopped short of crossing the line, keeping things perfectly balanced.

Wang Dahai racked his brain but couldn't think of a good way to proceed, so he just let nature take its course, waiting for her to make a move.

However, just then, Zhang Jie suddenly grabbed his private part and rubbed it against her privates, saying, "Naughty little brother, do you want to try the taste of your sister below?"

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