Zhao Qian's body was gently trembling.

Wang Dahai's large hand was very warm.

The contact between opposite sexes aroused a torrent of chaotic emotions in her heart.

She felt her body slightly numb.

Her breathing unconsciously grew heavier.

Her legs were even more wobbly.

Wang Dahai's hand kneaded her waist then slowly encircled it.

He stepped forward half a step, pressing against her buttocks.

Underneath the bath towel, he had long been erect.

That heat, through the towel and her thin nightdress, pressed against her body.

Zhao Qian's body became even more limp.

After Wang Dahai embraced her waist, one hand pressed against her lower abdomen, slowly climbing upwards to her chest, then firmly grasped.

Soft!

Perky!

Incredibly elastic!

A ripple surged through Wang Dahai's heart, and he suddenly exerted force.

"Ah~"

Zhao Qian slightly parted her lips, unable to hold back a moan.

This gentle moan instantly ignited the flames in Wang Dahai's heart.

He ripped off the bath towel around his waist.

Thus, between them, only a thin layer of a nightgown remained.

She could even distinctly feel Wang Dahai's hardness and heat.

His burning heat also infected her, making her entire body feel as if on fire.

While Wang Dahai kneaded, his other hand pulled at her lower abdomen, pushing her buttocks even closer against him.

Making the two press even tighter against each other.

The panties beneath her nightgown were already moist.

Wang Dahai thrust his hips, rubbing slowly along her buttock crevice.

Zhao Qian's bodily reactions grew increasingly intense.

Her body could hardly support the bending arc, so her hands braced against the bed.

Wang Dahai lifted her nightgown, raising it up to her waistband.

Her legs were weak, slightly bent, the tender flesh on the insides of her thighs trembling slightly from nervous arousal.

Wang Dahai wedged his knee between her thighs, slightly parting them.

Instantly, she felt Wang Dahai at her lower regions, pressing tightly against her in a seamless manner.

Her lips slightly parted, continuously exhaling hot breaths.

Wang Dahai's friction teased her most sensitive spot, making her breath scorching and her lower abdomen twitch.

At that moment, Wang Dahai let go of her fullness and pinched her delicate chin, slightly tilting her head back.

Her dazed eyes and enticing lips came forth.

Wang Dahai lowered his head to seize her plump lips, jelly-like in elasticity, delicious and succulent.

At the moment of the kiss, Zhao Qian's body shook violently.

She felt an indescribable pleasure and thrill.

But she didn't know how to kiss; her mind went blank, passively being kissed by Wang Dahai.

It wasn't until Wang Dahai's tongue penetrated and twined around hers that she instinctively tangled with him.

Gradually, Wang Dahai turned her body over, pressing her down on the bed.

Her nightgown was lifted by Wang Dahai, and her panties were also removed.

They moved to the bed, Wang Dahai climbed onto her, his kisses somewhat frenzied, giving her an almost suffocating sensation.

She didn't know how long she had been kissing Wang Dahai, five minutes, ten minutes, or even longer.

She had never imagined that kissing could be such a joyous thing.

So self-forgetting.

She even forgot what she was supposed to be doing originally.

Finally, Wang Dahai released her mouth.

But her tongue still stretched out, as if seeking something.

Wang Dahai, holding her fullness, slid his tongue down from her lips, biting down on her fullness.

She immediately felt as if she had been electrified, her body trembling.

The peaks of her breasts stood firm.

Wang Dahai continued downward, reaching her beautiful legs.

Then, he buried his head between them.

"Ah!"

She cried out, her body convulsing uncontrollably.

Her legs also forcefully tried to clamp and close but were grasped by Wang Dahai's hands, held down, unable to move.

The amplitude of her convulsions was extreme.

This stimulation was a first for her.

She had never experienced such thrilling sensations before.

Soon, Wang Dahai climbed back on top of her.

He parted her legs, grasped her waist, and then slowly sank down.

"Ah!"

Despite it being her first experience and Wang Dahai being very gentle, it still caused her some pain.

But this pain soon turned into an indescribable pleasure.

After more than half an hour, Wang Dahai stopped.

His strong body lying on top of hers.

Both were covered in sweat.

Wang Dahai was breathing heavily, and so was Zhao Qian.

This wonderful experience gave Zhao Qian an urge to never want it to stop.

After a short rest, Wang Dahai suddenly picked her up and placed her on top of him.

Then, Zhao Qian felt that pleasure attacking her once again.

The next day.

When Wang Dahai woke up, Zhao Qian was still lying beside him.

She was sleeping deeply.

Wang Dahai did not disturb her.

He got out of bed to wash up.

He would pick up Zhou Qian first, then go to pick up Mayor Su.

At 9:30 in the morning, Wang Dahai made a call to Secretary Chen.

"Hello Secretary Chen, I hope I'm not interrupting your work?"

"Wang, what do you need?"

Good spirits follow good news; Secretary Chen was confirmed to be promoted to Deputy Mayor, and his mood was very delightful.

Wang Dahai said, "It's like this, I have a friend, she passed the exam for the Human Resources Bureau but her spot was taken by someone. A minor leader demanded fifty thousand yuan from my friend."

Upon hearing this, Secretary Chen's tone turned serious: "Which minor leader is it, do you know?"

"Director Yang."

"What's your friend's name?"

"Zhao Qian."

"Which district's Human Resources Bureau is it?"

"It's Rain City District, otherwise I wouldn't have troubled Secretary Chen."

"This is not troubling at all, next time something like this happens, tell me immediately, I'll handle it."

"Then I'll have to trouble Secretary Chen."

Secretary Chen is not afraid of being troubled, what he fears is not being troubled at all.

Favors are reciprocal.

Otherwise, owing Wang Dahai a favor without being able to do anything for him would leave Secretary Chen feeling uneasy.

…

When Zhao Qian woke up, it was already broad daylight.

She glanced at the time, it was nine o'clock.

As she got out of bed, she felt a soreness in her legs.

Thinking about the craziness with Wang Dahai last night made her bashful.

Although she had foreseen such a situation occurring.

But when it actually happened, she still felt uncomfortable.

Yet, in her heart, she had no regrets.

Moreover, this experience was exceedingly delightful to her.

After washing up, her phone rang.

Seeing that the call was from Director Yang, Zhao Qian pursed her lips before answering.

"Hello, Director Yang."

"Zhao, about the matter I mentioned last time, how have you considered it?"

"I have prepared the money."

"Hmm?" Director Yang was a bit surprised.

He had already hinted to Zhao Qian that to get into the unit, she would need to pay a price.

Otherwise, she would have to spend money to clear the way.

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