Wang Dahai stripped off his pants, and the already heated Little Wang sprung forth, directly wedged between her legs.
She instinctively clenched her legs, and Wang Dahai forcefully held her lower abdomen, aligning perfectly with her.
Several minutes later, Jiang Yiren's body started trembling continuously, letting out enticing moans, then her body went limp like mud in Wang Dahai's arms.
Wang Dahai was also breathing heavily.
After a while, Jiang Yiren gradually regained some strength.
"Naughty junior, taking advantage of me."
Jiang Yiren swayed her body, standing up from him.
Looking at the signs of love he left on her body, Jiang Yiren shyly cleaned up.
Wang Dahai chuckled softly, without a word.
Better not to act too clever after gaining an advantage.
Otherwise, if she gets angry later, there'll be no more chances to take advantage later.
Wang Dahai felt increasingly expectant in his heart.
