Wang Dahai suddenly felt agitated, and then, confused.
Isn't her husband home at night?
But her daughter was at home. Whatever she wanted to do, it would be inconvenient anyway, so it might be better to come to the yoga studio.
However, Wang Dahai quickly cast these thoughts aside.
Since Zhang Jie had asked him to come over, he should just go without overthinking it.
And after looking forward to it, time seemed to slow down.
Finally, after a long day at work, Wang Dahai impatiently returned home.
When the dinner was almost ready, Jiang Rou came back.
"You're back?" Wang Dahai turned his head, took a glance, and greeted her.
But Jiang Rou didn't pay any attention and went straight into her room, only coming out when it was time to eat.
At the dinner table, Jiang Rou ate quietly and then went back to her room once she finished her meal.
Zhang had wanted to invite her for a walk outside and, seeing her reaction, said, "Wife, let's go for a walk outside."
He then asked, "Dahai, are you coming?"
"I'm not going, I have to go to Mrs. Zhang's later."
After the couple left, Wang Dahai approached Jiang Rou's door, knocked firmly twice, and then pushed the door open.
However, as soon as the door opened, he heard Jiang Rou's cold voice: "Who let you in!"
Wang Dahai didn't take it to heart and said, "Go wash the dishes."
After speaking, he turned around and walked away, leaving Jiang Rou somewhat dazed behind him.
She thought Wang Dahai had come to apologize.
Yet he had come to tell her to wash the dishes!
Jiang Rou huffed angrily in a silent outburst of frustration.
Meanwhile,
Wang Dahai knocked on Zhang Jie's door.
"Come in." Zhang Jie, dressed in home attire, let Wang Dahai in.
Wang Dahai took the opportunity to quickly glance around the living room. He didn't see her husband but noticed a woman sitting on the sofa.
He was taken aback for a moment, then quickly averted his gaze, changed into slippers, and headed towards Yuan's room.
"Yuan is not at home today," Zhang Jie stopped him.
Not at home?
Then what did she call me here for?
Seemingly perceiving his confusion, Zhang Jie said, "Did you forget what we talked about last time?"
Last time...
Wang Dahai searched his memory and soon remembered.
Lactation induction!
He immediately looked at the woman on the sofa. Was this the friend of Zhang Jie who needed him to induce lactation?
"Come, let me introduce you."
Zhang Jie pulled him to the living room and said, "This is Liang Jiagia, my close friend. Jiagia, this is Dahai, the one I told you about."
"Nice to meet you," Liang Jiagia stood up, offering a slight smile.
Up close, seeing Liang Jiagia's appearance, a flicker of awe crossed the depths of Wang Dahai's eyes.
This woman was about the same height as his sister-in-law, around one meter seventy.
She had a cascade of hair, her delicate oval face featured a pair of large, expressive phoenix eyes.
Her nose was high and perky, her lips of moderate thickness, her face as exquisitely pretty as a porcelain doll, beautiful and stunning.
Moreover, she possessed a figure that could make one's nose bleed.
The peaks at her chest appeared like two huge balloons, seemingly larger than Zhang Jie's!
Considering Zhang Jie's own were a full D cup!
Larger than hers would mean at least an E, right?
Absolutely exaggerated!
What's even more exaggerated is that while she possessed such a full figure, she still maintained a willowy and delicate waist, like that of a young willow branch.
Below her waist, her buttocks were also astonishingly round and pert.
What was even more fatal was that she was wearing yoga pants, which traced the curve of those peach-like buttocks perfectly.
Beneath her buttocks were a pair of beautiful legs, straight and slender.
Such a figure showed no signs of ever having borne a child.
"Hello, Miss Liang," Wang Dahai did not look excessively, after all, he was there to help her induce lactation.
He suppressed the amazement in his heart and could only fantasize privately.
However, the thought of soon having to perform lactation massage on her caused a restlessness in Wang Dahai's heart.
He wondered what it would feel like to touch the big white rabbits of such a beautiful woman.
"All right, that's enough introductions," Zhang Jie said: "Jiajia, I've told you about Dahai, his skills are very professional, let's give it a try now."
"Mhm," Liang Jiajia nodded shyly.
Of course, she trusted her close friend Zhang Jie. With her assurance, there was no need to worry about Wang Dahai taking liberties.
Zhang Jie said, "Just do it on the sofa."
Wang Dahai said, "Mrs. Zhang, let's go to the bedroom instead. Otherwise, when your husband comes back and sees..."
"He's away on a business trip," Zhang Jie said with a smile. "Jiajia is staying with me these few days, otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you to come over."
On a business trip?
Wang Dahai felt a secret thrill in his heart.
"Okay, come over and give Jiajia a massage," said Zhang Jie.
She sat nearby, accompanying her friend.
Although she trusted that Wang Dahai would not misbehave, Liang Jiajia was not familiar with him and wouldn't allow them to be alone together; this would make Liang Jiajia nervous.
"I'll go wash my hands first. And um, Miss Liang, you should get ready too," he said.
"Mhm."
Liang Jiajia nodded shyly, well aware of what Wang Dahai meant by getting ready.
When Wang Dahai came out after washing his hands, he saw Liang Jiajia undressing.
She was wearing a tight crop top.
Having removed her top, her upper body was now clad only in a gray seamless bra.
The bra, simple in style, was exceptionally sexy. It barely covered the lower half of her bosom and the cherries, leaving most of it exposed.
On the snowy white flesh, even the blue veins were clearly visible.
Wang Dahai swallowed and watched as she also took off her bra and placed it aside.
His heart was racing, his blood flowing faster, filled with excitement.
After removing her bra, Liang Jiajia felt somewhat uncomfortable.
After all, it was her first meeting with Wang Dahai. Exposing herself in front of a strange man was too embarrassing.
She hugged her chest with both hands; her already ample bosom appeared even larger under the pressure, impossible to conceal.
Wang Dahai approached, feeling somewhat flushed and heart-throbbing under the circumstances.
He cleared his throat and said, "Um, Miss Liang, you, you lie down."
"Oh." Liang Jiajia looked down, not daring to look at him.
She lay down on the sofa and closed her eyes, but her arms were still wrapped around her chest.
By lying down, her spicy figure was fully visible to Wang Dahai.
Especially her peach garden, the outline of her labia was faintly visible through the tight yoga pants.
Indeed, women either went commando or wore thongs when donning yoga pants.
Today, Wang Dahai was indeed feasting his eyes.
"Miss Liang, please release your hands," he said.
"Mhm."
Liang Jiajia slowly lowered her hands, her long eyelashes trembling, her body tense, and her legs instinctively clamped together, making the shape of her privates even more pronounced, indicating how nervous she was.
"Jiajia, don't be nervous. Dahai is very honest; he won't take advantage of the opportunity. And I'm right here," Zhang Jie said, trying to ease her friend's tension.
Once she let go of her hands, Wang Dahai steadied his breathing and reached out to grasp that exaggerated pair of big white rabbits.
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