Wang Dahai rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention.

Ning Mei had just left, and within two minutes, the door opened again.

He thought it would be Jiang Yiren.

Instead, she came in with Wu Yun.

Wang Dahai was slightly taken aback, why did they come together?

Seeing Wang Dahai's expression, Jiang Yiren flashed a sly smile.

She walked over, her tall and sultry figure mesmerizing Wang Dahai.

Then looking at Wu Yun, Wang Dahai's eyes lit up.

Wu Yun was not as tall as Jiang Yiren, but also nearing 170 cm, with excellent body proportions, tight thighs, and well-proportioned slender calves.

Her waist was so slender it was almost exaggerated, making her hips appear very large, with a round and perky buttocks.

Her black panties, covering half her buttocks, clung tightly to her skin after being wet, even the crease of her buttocks was clearly visible.

Her chest was also extremely full, comparable to Jiang Yiren.

The bra gathered them together, truly resembling two mountain peaks, making it hard to look away.

Wang Dahai forcibly shifted his gaze and pretended to be indifferent.

But Wu Yun was quite shy, her little hands not knowing where to put them, her eyes wandering, not daring to meet Wang Dahai's gaze.

"Dahai, give me a massage," said Jiang Yiren as she lay down.

Then she patted beside her: "Wu, you lie down too, let Dahai massage you as well, he is really good at it."

"Okay. Alright."

Wu Yun was very nervous, unable to relax.

This was her first time wearing so little in front of a man.

Watching the two women lying down to his left and right, Wang Dahai immediately reacted.

He picked up the essential oil, poured some into his palm, and massaged Jiang Yiren first.

After all, with Wu Yun around, he dared not mess around and massaged properly.

But when touching her buttocks, he inevitably touched some sensitive spots.

After about fifteen minutes, he finished her massage and then started on Wu Yun.

As soon as he touched her body, he could clearly feel Wu Yun's body tensing.

Clearly, she was very nervous.

Wang Dahai was even more proper in his massage.

After another fifteen minutes, Wang Dahai stood up: "Done."

Jiang Yiren hummed, "I dozed off for a bit, Wu, do you want to sleep a bit too?"

"Okay."

Wu Yun was initially very shy and nervous.

But just like Jiang Yiren said, Wang Dahai's massage was really comfortable, making her completely relaxed.

Soon, drowsiness hit her, and she fell asleep in a haze.

Listening to her even breathing, and looking at the bodies of the two women, Wang Dahai couldn't help but let his thoughts wander.

"Massage me some more."

At this moment, Jiang Yiren suddenly said.

Wang Dahai was stunned.

"Oh, sure."

He hurried over, knelt beside Jiang Yiren, and his large hands roamed her delicate skin.

As he massaged, he reached her large buttocks.

His hands started to get restless.

Pulling down her panties slightly, Jiang Yiren noticed but said nothing.

Clearly, she was intentionally indulgent.

Wang Dahai moved behind her, sitting on her thighs, grasping her buttocks, pushing again and again, the soft flesh of her buttocks waving like ripples.

Wang Dahai could hardly restrain himself, suddenly leaning down, cupping the plump buttocks, and bringing his head close, wholeheartedly savoring.

Suddenly invaded, Jiang Yiren's body tensed sharply, and she let out a nervous murmur from her throat.

She felt as if Wang Dahai was going to ruin her buttocks.

His grasp was so forceful.

Her legs, pinned down, struggled to close but couldn't manage.

Her little legs uncontrollably raised, and her feet tightly coiled together.

After kissing for a long time, Wang Dahai finally stopped.

Looking at her glistening beauty, he was eager to enter immediately, to let her feel his heat.

"Little rascal."

Yiren spoke with a feigned disapproval.

Dahai chuckled mischievously and whispered, "Senior sister, how about soaking for a bit?"

Yiren's heart stirred as she saw the mischievous smile on his lips and the anticipation in his eyes. She knew exactly what he was up to.

She glanced at Wu Yun, who had already fallen asleep beside her, and hummed softly as she gently stood up.

Dahai's eyes fixed on her and never left her figure.

She then noticed Dahai's shorts, tented significantly.

The two walked into the pool.

Just after sitting down, Dahai leaned close to her.

Yiren whispered, "Stop messing around."

"Senior sister, I want to kiss you."

"Just one kiss then."

"Mm."

Dahai kissed her, and although it was supposed to be just a peck, Yiren actively extended her tongue.

The two embraced, exchanging each other's saliva.

Dahai's hand caressed her delicate body, moving to her fullness, kneading it.

Then he slipped his hand inside her panties, satisfying her desire.

She, somewhat uncontrollably, also reached for Dahai.

Both of their fiery passions were fully ignited.

Dahai breathed hotly and suddenly bent down to lift her fullness and bit into it.

Yiren tilted her neck back, the blue veins on her skin clearly visible.

After kissing and caressing for a while, Dahai suddenly lifted her, positioning her right on top of him.

He removed his underwear, pressing against her.

Yiren said in a low voice, "Don't you dare."

"Mm."

Dahai knew she wasn't ready to go further yet.

He restrained himself, hovering on the edge.

After about ten minutes, Yiren suddenly whispered, "Let me down quickly."

Dahai seemed to guess something and quickly let go.

Yiren quickly got down from him and leaned against the edge of the pool.

At that moment, Wu Yun's voice came from behind.

"Sister Jiang, are you soaking in the hot spring?"

"Mm." Yiren replied, "Wu, do you want to come and soak too?"

"Sure."

Wu Yun had just woken up.

She was still a bit groggy, having seemingly forgotten that Dahai was still there.

Only when she walked over did she see Dahai.

Only then did her face flush.

Then, she slowly got in.

The pool wasn't big, perfect for two.

Three made it a bit crowded.

But luckily, the surrounding water covered them, preventing it from being too awkward.

Yet, the water was clear, making everything underwater visible.

Wu Yun saw Dahai's underwear, significantly distended.

She knew what it was.

Her face turned even redder.

She couldn't help thinking, was she being tempted by Sister Jiang?

Sister Jiang must have seen it too.

Wondering what Yiren was thinking.

Wu Yun sneaked a glance at Yiren and saw her expression was normal, the flush on her face coming from the steam.

Looking at Dahai's attractive muscles underwater, Wu Yun also felt a strange sensation.

Her mind involuntarily wandered to unhealthy thoughts.

Like fantasizing about Dahai's robust body pressing down on her own.

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