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"Mrs. Liu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it, I just couldn't hold back."

Seeing his treasure all over Liu Lin's mouth, Wang Dahai felt a sense of accomplishment.

Liu Lin gave him a shy glare, then quickly went to the bathroom to clean up.

Wang Dahai, on the other hand, felt relieved. He had been holding it in for so long and had finally let it out.

Even though it was by hand, it was Mrs. Liu's hand.

He put on his pants and went back to his room.

A few minutes later, Mr. Lin arrived.

He also lived in the same community, and the two families were very close to each other.

He had come to pick up his car keys and left shortly after.

After he left, Mrs. Liu received another phone call, seemingly about something at the yoga studio, and she too left.

Wang Dahai sat in his room, reflecting on what had just happened, feeling incredibly satisfied and looking forward to the next time he could be alone with Mrs. Liu.

But at the same time, he felt uneasy.

Although Mrs. Liu's heart had opened up to him and they had broken through the last barrier,

he could tell that Mrs. Liu was a conservative woman and felt a strong sense of guilt about sneaking around with a man.

Once she calmed down, she might very well regret it.

If she did regret it, she would likely draw a line between them.

Thinking of this, Wang Dahai couldn't help but worry.

Around seven in the evening, Lin Wanqiu came home, while Mrs. Liu had not returned.

This made Wang Dahai overthink; he worried that Mrs. Liu had really regretted it.

At the same time, he felt some regret himself.

He should have thrown caution to the wind and just enjoyed himself during the day.

Even if Mrs. Liu regretted it afterwards, at least he had experienced the feeling of being a man once again.

But soon, his attention was captured by his sister-in-law.

Seeing her dressed in work attire, Wang Dahai's thoughts became restless again.

Although his sister-in-law had made things clear that night, he couldn't help fantasizing about her every time he saw her.

And now that it was just the two of them at home, this rare opportunity to be alone together was too good to miss.

"Sister-in-law, did you work overtime again?"

"Mhm."

"You look very tired, do you want me to give you a massage?"

Lin Wanqiu's heartbeat quickened, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she involuntarily glanced toward her room.

Wang Dahai said, "Mrs. Liu isn't home."

The suggestive remark made her blush even more.

Lin Wanqiu took a deep breath and then said sternly, "Dahai, about what happened that day... it was an impulsive moment, let's pretend it never happened. We can't do this, I can't betray your brother Zhang."

Wang Dahai said with a wry smile, "Sister-in-law, I'm just offering a massage, don't overthink it."

Lin Wanqiu's face turned red, feeling a bit awkward; she didn't say anything more, quickly went back to her room, took her clothes, and went to take a shower.

When she came out of the bathroom, Liu Lin had returned.

Liu Lin looked very exhausted, and after entering the living room, she sat down on the sofa.

Lin Wanqiu asked, "Auntie, why are you only coming back now?"

"There was some issue at the yoga studio, I've just finished dealing with it," Liu Lin had barely finished speaking when she saw Wang Dahai coming out of the room.

Her gaze shifted, avoiding eye contact with him.

After all, Lin Wanqiu was still at home, and she was worried about being discovered.

"Mrs. Liu," Wang Dahai greeted.

Liu Lin hummed a response, then got up to head to her room, but she heard Lin Wanqiu say, "Auntie, let Dahai give you a massage, relax a little."

Liu Lin's body stiffened; she was about to refuse when Wang Dahai said, "Mrs. Liu, let me give you a massage."

"Wait, just a moment, I need to take a shower first."

After saying that, she grabbed her pajamas and headed off to bathe.

Soon, she came out of the bathroom and saw Wang Dahai sitting on the sofa.

She glanced around the room and asked, "Has Wanqiu gone back to her room?"

"Mhm," Wang Dahai said. "Mrs. Liu, please have a seat, I'll give you a massage."

Liu Lin hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go to the bedroom for the massage."

She was concerned that if Wang Dahai's massage felt too good, she might make some indecent noises that Wanqiu could hear.

Wang Dahai followed her into the bedroom, where Mrs. Liu, having taken a bath, was wearing a low-cut camisole nightgown, revealing her pale and enticing cleavage.

The nightgown was made of silk, highlighting her figure.

Wang Dahai walked behind her, his gaze fixed on her slender waist and the contoured outline of her perky buttocks, setting his desire ablaze.

Mrs. Liu's body was truly seductive.

Upon entering the room, he casually closed the door.

As Liu Lin sat on the bed, she caught Wang Dahai's fiery gaze as he approached.

Then she saw that his shorts were tented.

Her heart fluttered, and she instinctively pulled at her neckline, saying, "Dahai..."

"Mrs. Liu, let me give you a massage."

"Okay, sure, just, don't mess around."

Liu Lin whispered a reminder, "Wanqiu is still in the house."

Wang Dahai's heart skipped a beat. Was Mrs. Liu implying that if her niece wasn't home, he could mess around?

"Mhm, I know."

"Mrs. Liu, lie down, and I'll give you a proper massage."

Liu Lin lay down on the bed somewhat uneasily and closed her eyes.

Wang Dahai didn't get on the bed immediately but stood by, admiring her beautiful body inch by inch with his gaze.

After a long time without feeling Wang Dahai's touch, Liu Lin opened her eyes and saw him scanning her with his eyes.

This hot and brazen gaze, which he made no attempt to hide, caused her to blush and she urged, "Dahai, start the massage already."

"Oh, right."

Wang Dahai climbed onto the bed, sat beside her calves, picked up one of them, and began to gently knead it, resting it on his knee.

As her leg lifted, the slick silk nightgown slid towards her thigh.

The sight underneath her nightgown was clear to Wang Dahai.

She wore a pair of pink lace little intimates.

Wang Dahai's massaging hands moved from her calf to her thigh, casually flipping the nightgown up.

Liu Lin felt it but did not stop him. Instead, her face grew redder and her breathing became hotter and more rapid.

With no nightgown to obstruct the view, the pink little intimates were even clearer.

Lace trimmings, with a bow in the middle.

The thin soft fabric covered her rising hillocks.

Faint traces of moisture began to seep from the full crevice, moistening the little intimates.

Wang Dahai licked his lips and extended a finger, gently placing it on top, precisely finding the small treasure within the peach garden and pressing down.

"Ah!"

The sudden stimulation made her moan seductively, and her body began to twist violently; Wang Dahai watched with a parched mouth and arousal surging.

She was Wang Dahai's elder, Lin Wanqiu's stepmother.

And her own mature and beautiful body was irresistible.

Under the dual stimulation of psychology and physiology, his excited body trembled uncontrollably, unable to restrain himself any longer.

He quickly took off his pants, released his member, preparing to complete what was started in the afternoon.

But at that moment, there came the sound of footsteps outside. Both of them froze, suddenly remembering that Lin Wanqiu was still at home.