"Wang, remember to keep an eye out for me, okay?"

Zhang Yue said coyly.

What else could Wang Dahai do but nod in agreement?

"Wang, you're not just placating me, are you?"

"No."

Wang Dahai said earnestly, "If I do come across such an opportunity, you'll be the first one I introduce."

He really wasn't just placating her.

He thought to himself that if he really got into the system someday, Zhang Yue might actually prove to be very useful.

Zhang Yue reached down and touched him, saying, "Wang, I'm single now, you can come stay at my place in the future."

The implication of her words was hefty, breeding wild thoughts.

Wang Dahai asked, "You haven't sold your apartment yet?"

"It's been listed, should be sold in a couple of days."

"That quickly?"

"Yeah," Zhang Yue said, "My place sells well."

"I'm planning to rent an apartment nearby."

"When that happens, would you come and see me?"

"Sure."

Wang Dahai said, "Let me know when you move."

"Mmm."

Zhang Yue suggested, "Wang, how about we go to the restroom?"

This early in the morning...

But, he had also reacted to Zhang Yue's touch.

And evidently, she was also moved.

A few minutes later.

They found themselves in a restroom stall.

They passionately kissed and silently stripped off their clothes.

Zhang Yue was particularly intense today, probably because a major change had occurred in her life and she wanted to vent out her emotions this way.

"Umm~"

She leaned against the wall, enduring Wang Dahai's repeated thrusts, her lips tightly wrapped around Wang Dahai's fingers, muffling her noises.

The half-hour in the restroom, with people constantly coming in, thrilled her immensely.

After coming out of the restroom, just as Wang Dahai walked into his office, his phone suddenly rang.

It was a message from Ning Mei.

"Naughty little brother, what are you up to?"

"At work."

Wang Dahai said, "I saw your husband."

"Hehe, he won't be my husband much longer."

Ning Mei said, "Come and join me for a hike."

"Now?"

"Yeah, are you coming?"

"I'll come!"

"Smart choice," Ning Mei laughed, "your little lover is also here."

Little lover?

A light bulb went off in Wang Dahai's head.

Could Ning Mei be talking about Jiang Yiren?

Wang Dahai immediately headed over.

Ning Mei sent him an address, it was at Old Mountain in the suburbs.

He didn't go right away but went back to change into sneakers and casual pants.

At ten-thirty in the morning, Wang Dahai arrived at the foot of the mountain.

After parking his car, he called Ning Mei and met the two women by the little shop at the foot of the mountain a few minutes later.

From afar, he saw both women in yoga pants and sun-proof jackets, sitting outside the shop on chairs.

Ning Mei, who exercises regularly, had a great figure.

Jiang Yiren was tall and she also exercised regularly, plus she was young and naturally had a great figure.

Her yoga pants accentuated her incredibly long legs, making Wang Dahai drool.

"Yiren, your little lover is here," teased Ning Mei.

Jiang Yiren blushed and said, "Junior, you're here."

"Senior."

Their eyes met, immediately recalling the scene that night at the Hot Spring Club.

That night she had drunk, taking many bold actions.

Kissing Dahai, hugging him tightly, and even rubbing without any barriers.

They were just a little short of crossing that line.

After sobering up, she felt almost like she didn't recognize herself when thinking about what happened that night.

But at night, she couldn't help but think about it, even feeling some regret.

Regretting that she shouldn't have pretended to be reserved.

She really wanted to try that feeling.

Dahai was one of the rare men that could stir her physical impulses.

But, although she wanted to, she never took the initiative to contact Dahai.

Moreover, she intentionally wanted to keep her distance from Dahai.

After all, she has a boyfriend now.

Of course, she has been growing increasingly distant from her boyfriend these days, with subtle signs of a breakup looming.

"Senior, your legs look really nice," Dahai couldn't help but compliment.

Ning Mei hummed, "You know how to compliment your senior; what, is sister's figure not nice?"

"No, Sister Ning's figure is also great."

"Being polite but insincere."

Ning Mei said, "You probably only have eyes for your senior."

"I could strip naked in front of you, and you probably wouldn't react."

"There would definitely be a reaction."

Listening to their conversation, Jiang Yiren was extremely shy.

She couldn't let loose without drinking.

"Alright, let's go hiking."

Ning Mei grabbed the hiking pole, stood up, and walked towards the mountain.

Many people were hiking, including couples and groups of a dozen or more.

Along the way, there were many vendors selling bottled water at roadside stands.

The three of them chatted and laughed.

Since deciding to divorce Hu Quan, Ning Mei's private life has become richer.

She didn't stay cooped up at home but actively went out, interacted with others, engaged with nature, and enjoyed life.

After hiking for over an hour, Jiang Yiren said, "Sister Ning, let's rest for a while."

Ning Mei said, "You're tired after just this little while?"

Jiang Yiren rubbed her thighs, "Yeah, I'm finding it hard to go on."

"Then you rest. I'll continue hiking, and we'll meet at the peak."

"Okay."

Jiang Yiren pouted and sat down to rest.

Ning Mei saw Dahai seemed to be struggling, deciding whether to follow or stay.

She didn't give him a chance to hesitate, saying, "Dahai, stay here and accompany your senior. She hasn't hiked much and has no experience—keep an eye on her."

"Oh, okay."

"Then Sister Ning, be careful, and keep an eye on your phone. Call me if there's anything."

"I know, it's not my first time hiking. I have experience."

Ning Mei waved her hand and continued her climb up the mountain.

She quickly disappeared from sight along with the other hikers.

Dahai sat next to Jiang Yiren, watching her constantly rub her legs, then said, "Senior, let me massage them for you."

Jiang Yiren shook her head, "No need..."

But not giving her a chance to refuse, Dahai had already grabbed her leg and placed it on his knee.

Ignoring her blushing and shy face, his big hands started kneading her calves.

Jiang Yiren's cheeks were so red they could drip blood.

But Dahai's kneading was really comfortable.

After the calves, Dahai moved to her thighs.

Seeing he was getting closer to her private area, Jiang Yiren said, "Okay, that's enough, no need to knead anymore."

"Oh."

Dahai stealthily glanced, noticing her pantyline was particularly obvious.

Clearly, she was not wearing underwear.

In Dahai's view, yoga pants were simply the 21st century's greatest invention.

After resting for about ten minutes, Jiang Yiren stood up, continuing her hike up the mountain.

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