Wang Dahai watched, his mouth dry and tongue parched, as the buddy who had just been released by Mrs. Liu showed signs of rearing up again.

He stared for a good ten seconds before snapping back to reality.

He quickly crouched down, grabbed her phone, and then helped her up from the ground.

Zhao Xue was too drunk to stand steadily and leaned directly into Wang Dahai's arms.

Her body was soft and tender, the fullness of her chest pressed against his, sending his heart and mind racing.

Wang Dahai resisted his inner urges and helped her out of the bar, placing her in the passenger seat.

By that time, Zhao Xue was a bit more sober and looked at Wang Dahai, asking, "Are you Wang Dahai?"

"Yes."

"Oh," Zhao Xue said, then she closed her eyes, slumped in the seat, and soon began to snore, clearly asleep.

Wang Dahai didn't think much of it and started the car to head home.

All the way, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye now and then.

The girl was too beautiful, her figure top-notch.

She must have been about one meter seventy, and she perfectly inherited Liu Lin's assets.

Where it should be convex, it was convex; where it should be slim, it was slim.

And those twin ponytails—too tempting.

Wang Dahai couldn't help but fantasize, imagining himself riding on top of her, grasping onto her twin ponytails as if riding a horse at full gallop.

Along the way, the more Wang Dahai looked, the more excited and restless he became.

He deliberately slowed down the car's speed and asked softly, "Zhao Xue?"

No response.

Wang Dahai called out a few more times, still no response.

Wang Dahai's heart steadied slightly, and his right hand reached toward her thigh.

As he touched her thigh, he stiffened a bit and stayed watchful from the corner of his eye.

Seeing no reaction from her, he continued to stroke.

A girl's body is just tender, even more so than Jiang Rou's.

As he stroked, Wang Dahai grew bolder, beginning to knead and grab.

Seeing that Zhao Xue still had no reaction, Wang Dahai let go of his inhibitions, and his hand wandered under the short skirt to that tender spot.

His fingers pressed against the tenderness, gently kneading it.

Suddenly.

"Mmm~"

Zhao Xue let out a soft moan, and Wang Dahai immediately stopped.

He waited a few seconds, then continued to knead.

"Mmm mmm~"

Zhao Xue made another tempting nasal sound, but she still seemed to be asleep.

Like this, Wang Dahai stroked her all the way until they returned to the underground garage.

He was somewhat regretful, but knew better than to go any further.

Just touching a little was nothing.

But thinking about going further was not okay; that would surely wake her up.

He got out of the car, opened the passenger door, and helped her out.

But Zhao Xue was completely asleep, not able to walk at all.

Wang Dahai had no choice but to pick her up around the waist and walk towards the elevator.

Along the way, his hand took the opportunity to touch her explosively ample body.

Even though his hand was through clothing, the sensation was still thrilling.

Meanwhile, the other hand passed between her thighs, feeling her "peach garden."

Touching and rubbing up and down, the sleeping Zhao Xue couldn't help but make tempting noises.

Soon, Wang Dahai felt her bottom grow wet, and his body's reactions grew stronger.

Wang Dahai immediately stopped, not daring to continue any further, fearing that he might wake her up.

He took the elevator up, all the way to Mrs. Liu's home.

Wang Dahai put her down, supported her, and then sent Mrs. Liu a message.

Mrs. Liu quickly opened the door, saw Zhao Xue in a drunken stupor, and chided, "How could you get so drunk, really."

She then thanked Wang Dahai, "Dahai, thank you for your trouble."

"It was no trouble at all."

Wang Dahai handed over the car keys and said, "Mrs. Liu, I'll be heading back now."

"Yes, you go back and get some rest," Mrs. Liu replied.

Wang Dahai had just lain down at home when his phone started ringing; it was from his sister-in-law.

She was still awake, waiting for him all this time.

"Did you get there?"

"Yeah, I've already taken her home."

"Then did you see Xue? Isn't she very pretty?"

"I didn't notice, she was dead drunk, nearly vomited all over me."

"That drunk?"

"Yeah, reeking of alcohol."

"You should get some sleep soon."

"Sister-in-law, do you want to come over for a bit?"

It was already the wee hours of the morning, and Zhang would certainly be sleeping soundly, unlikely to wake up for a bathroom break.

This was a rare opportunity, one that Wang Dahai did not want to miss.

"No, I'm going to sleep."

"Then shall I come to you?"

After he said this, even Wang Dahai was startled.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seemed even more thrilling!

Lin Wanqiu also got a fright, hastily saying, "No way! You mustn't come over!"

Wang Dahai said, "Sister-in-law, I'll sneak over quietly, Zhang won't find out."

"No! It's too dangerous!"

"It'll be fine," Wang Dahai said, "I'm coming over!"

After saying that, he put down the phone, not caring what his sister-in-law would say.

Barefoot, he left his room and soon arrived outside her door, gently pushing the door handle.

Without a sound, he opened the door.

He saw his sister-in-law lying in bed, watching him.

He tiptoed over, saw Zhang sleeping soundly.

And his sister-in-law, in her nightgown, seemed a bit nervous.

"Go back quickly!" she whispered lowly, giving him a push.

Wang Dahai, however, ignored this, slid off his underwear, his already aroused manhood, directly facing her.

But Lin Wanqiu ignored him too, turning her body away, giving him her back, signaling him to leave this way.

But Wang Dahai had come all this way, how could he possibly leave.

With determination, he actually climbed onto the bed, lying beside Lin Wanqiu on her back.

Feeling him getting onto the bed, Lin Wanqiu's heart trembled, her anxiety reaching its peak.

She never expected Wang Dahai to be so daring.

If her husband suddenly woke up, he would definitely see them.

As she tensed up, she suddenly felt Wang Dahai's hand touching her.

Too nervous to move, her body remained stiff, holding a pose.

Wang Dahai was nervous too, but the more nervous he was, the more thrilling it felt.

He lifted his sister-in-law's nightgown, pulling her little intimates down to her thighs.

Lin Wanqiu's anxiety grew, her rigid body starting to tremble uncontrollably.

Wang Dahai grabbed her thigh, trying to lift it, but she clamped tightly, unwilling to let him succeed.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Wang Dahai stopped trying.

Gripping her buttocks tightly, he felt around the peach garden, discovering it was already wet as a swamp, an outright flood.

After stroking a few times with his palm, he inserted two fingers, slipping in effortlessly.

At that moment, Lin Wanqiu's hand clenched tightly into the blanket.

She grabbed a pillow, biting down hard on it, her body convulsing intensely.

Feeling her reaction, Wang Dahai didn't dare to actually go any further.

It was only his fingers, and she was already like this; if he really went inside, she would definitely wake Zhang up.

Splish-splash, splish-splash.

A few minutes later, Wang Dahai stopped.

He grasped his manhood, positioned it between her legs, against the peach garden, and began thrusting his hips.

Although he didn't enter, this friction was still too much for Lin Wanqiu.

Her body was rocked back and forth by Wang Dahai's motions, she bit the pillow, looking at her husband sleeping soundly in front of her, both her body and mind stimulated to the extreme.

However, just then, she suddenly felt Wang Dahai quicken his pace.

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