Chapter 12

Wang Dahai's hand reached out and touched her.

Through the yoga pants, he felt the rise of her lush curves.

His fingers pinched gently, as if pinching a red bean.

This action stimulated Liu Lin greatly, causing her to let out a soul-melting moan.

What, what is he doing to me!

In the heat of stimulation, Liu Lin quickly regained her composure, slightly angrily she said, "Dahai, what are you doing?"

Wang Dahai's clearly over-the-line behavior made her feel violated.

"I'm giving Mrs. Liu a massage. Mrs. Liu, am I not doing it comfortably?" Wang Dahai played dumb, though he was extremely nervous inside.

"Comfortable, comfortable."

Liu Lin pursed her lips and hesitated for a few seconds before finally closing her eyes again.

Wang Dahai breathed a sigh of relief, his excitement also escalated.

Mrs. Liu isn't stopping me!

A crazy thought emerged in his mind.

Maybe, maybe something could happen between Mrs. Liu and me?

He recalled the last incident, the last time, Mrs. Liu comforted herself in front of him.

Even though she had been quite cold for the past few days,

Wang Dahai felt that it was because Lin Wanqiu was at home, and she didn't want Lin Wanqiu to notice anything unusual between them.

Moreover, these kinds of things are usually initiated by men.

Wang Dahai suddenly realized he had been a fool, waiting these last few days for Mrs. Liu to make a move.

Mrs. Liu is a woman, she must be shy heart, how could she possibly make the first move!

Realizing all this, Wang Dahai grew even more excited.

His left hand massaged Mrs. Liu's elastic, soft thigh, while his right hand caressed her delicate garden.

Watching the wetness slowly spreading on the yoga pants, his partner inside his trousers was ready to burst.

"Ah, ah~"

Liu Lin's breathing became more and more urgent, her nasal sounds more and more enticing, the air filled with an enticing aroma.

Wang Dahai's breathing was also hot and heavy, no longer content with just the touch of his palms.

He wanted more!

He wanted to kiss Liu Lin's fragrant lips, wanted to caress her fullness.

Thus, he released Liu Lin's thigh, his palm grazed over her abdominals with a line, gently caressing.

As his palm caressed, Liu Lin's body tensed up, her reaction more intense.

While Wang Dahai's hand touching the garden increased its kneading strength.

The warm flow like a creek, slowly seeping out.

Liu Lin hadn't been with a man for a long time, her body in extreme emptiness, making her particularly sensitive, somewhat entranced and confused.

But she knew this was wrong.

He was a fellow villager of Little Zhang, only in his twenties, over a decade younger than herself.

And, she was married.

This, between them, shouldn't be happening.

She parted her lips, intending to make Wang Dahai stop, but when she opened her mouth, a moan escaped instead.

This moan at its most soulful got Wang Dahai incredibly excited.

Wang Dahai's eyes almost ablaze, watched Liu Lin's quivering body causing her peaks to tremble, he swallowed hard, his hand trembling as he reached out.

He grasped the towering peaks beneath the sports bra.

At that moment, excitement exploded in Wang Dahai's heart.

I touched Mrs. Liu's chest!

And feeling her bust undefended, Liu Lin's cheeks were so flush they seemed to bleed.

Feeling Wang Dahai pinch fiercely twice, she trembled as if shocked.

No, stop...

Just as she was about to speak up and stop him, suddenly the ringtone of a cell phone sounded.

Wang Dahai's movements stiffened, and Liu Lin also instantly sobered up, hurriedly sitting up from the couch and extricating herself from Wang Dahai's arms.

Her charming and alluring face, like a ripe apple, captivated Wang Dahai with the aura of a mature, beautiful woman.

She somewhat frantically grabbed her cell phone and hurried into the room.

Wang Dahai sat on the couch, mulling over the events that had just transpired.

Mrs. Liu, although already forty years old, had a body, both in skin and elasticity, that could rival that of a girl in her twenties.

Especially her mature charm and demeanor, no man could resist.

Moreover, she was Wang Dahai's elder.

This difference in status further excited Wang Dahai, providing the thrill of breaking taboos.

He looked towards Liu Lin's room with a mix of anticipation and apprehension.

Liu Lin had neither stopped him nor asked him to stop just now.

If the phone hadn't suddenly rung, perhaps even if I had gone further, Mrs. Liu wouldn't have stopped me?

As he was lost in wild thoughts, Liu Lin had already come out.

Wang Dahai quickly stood up, looking at her nervously, "Mrs. Liu..."

"I have some things to do, I need to go out," Liu Lin said without looking at him and then left.

Wang Dahai felt somewhat forlorn, but Mrs. Liu didn't seem angry about what had just happened.

It appeared she wasn't opposed to some physical contact with me.

This further excited Wang Dahai, perhaps, next time I might break through the final barrier with Mrs. Liu?

Liu Lin only returned in the evening, along with Lin Wanqiu.

She had reverted to being aloof, not interacting much with Wang Dahai.

This convinced Wang Dahai of his earlier guess, Mrs. Liu definitely kept her distance deliberately because his sister-in-law was home.

The next morning, when Wang Dahai came out of his room, he saw Mrs. Liu again doing yoga in the living room, stirring his desires anew.

After breakfast, like the day before, he sat on the couch pretending to play with his phone.

When Mrs. Liu finished her yoga, he immediately said, "Mrs. Liu, may I help you with a massage?"

Having said that, he looked at her expectantly.

Liu Lin hesitated noticeably, taking several seconds before she grunted an affirmation.

Wang Dahai immediately came over to her, massaging her shoulders and then her legs.

Soon, just like the previous day, Liu Lin lay down on the sofa.

And Wang Dahai's right hand once again touched the garden that haunted his dreams.

He longed to see Mrs. Liu's yoga pants cover her big white legs and the lush secrets of that mysterious garden...

Surely, it must be incredibly delicate.

Liu Lin, with her eyes closed, relished the pleasure Wang Dahai's twisting fingers brought, her emotions wildly tumbling inside her.

She knew this was wrong, but her body, long-starved for such delights, couldn't reject the splendid experience at that moment.

Until she noticed Wang Dahai grabbing at the hem of her pants, trying to pull them off.

Suddenly, she came fully alert.

Wang Dahai's action crossed the line, exceeding her limits.

"Dahai, what are you doing?" Liu Lin immediately grabbed his hand, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.

"Mrs. Liu, I…"

He was about to explain when Mrs. Liu had already gone back to her room.

Wang Dahai felt some regret, thinking he had been too impulsive.

Although Mrs. Liu allowed me to touch her, it didn't mean she was completely ready.

He felt uneasy, worrying that Mrs. Liu might get angry and no longer allow him any contact.

However, that very night, the situation took an unexpected turn for Wang Dahai…