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Wang Dahai stared at the swollen area and said, "It's swollen."

"Should we go to the hospital?"

"No bones are twisted, I can just rub it for you and it will be fine."

"Will it hurt a lot?"

"It will be a bit painful at the beginning, but just bear with it."

"Mhm."

Lin Wanqiu nervously pursed her lips.

Wang Dahai warmed his hands by rubbing them together, then placed them on the swollen ankle and gently pressed down.

"Ah!" Lin Wanqiu let out a soft cry of pain, but soon, she felt it wasn't so painful anymore.

Wang Dahai's hands were very warm, like applying a hot towel, making her comfortably hum.

This sound was like the scratch of a kitten's paw, making Wang Dahai's heart itch.

He sneakily glanced using the corner of his eye and noticed that his sister-in-law's cheeks were flushed, her lips pursed, displaying an expression of enjoyment and bliss.

Clearly, she was feeling very comfortable from the massage.

Wang Dahai's throat moved as he swallowed, watching his sister-in-law's smooth, small, delicate feet that tempted him to bite them.

He covertly looked up her calf. Although a throw pillow blocked the mysterious garden, he could clearly see her tender, fleshy thighs.

Lin Wanqiu, feeling extremely comfortable, said, "Dahai, I didn't realize you were this good at massaging."

"This is an ancestral bone-setting massage technique in my family, rubbing the acupoints can activate blood circulation and dissolve stasis."

Wang Dahai seized the opportunity and said, "Sister-in-law, should I massage other areas for you, so you can experience it?"

Lin Wanqiu, feeling relaxed, thoughtlessly hummed an agreement.

Wang Dahai was excited, but he did not immediately move to other areas.

Instead, he continued massaging the ankle, slowly moving his palms up to the calf.

Seeing her thigh so close, Wang Dahai's heartbeat quickened as he slowly touched it.

His sister-in-law's thigh was tender and pale, with visible blue veins under her skin.

The flesh of the thigh would rebound quickly when pressed, like a balloon, astonishingly elastic.

Wang Dahai's hands had now reached the inner side of her thigh root, the flesh here even softer and more elastic. The faint body scent around him dazzled him, magnifying all his senses.

"Mmm ah~"

Lin Wanqiu's breathing became rapid, her breaths unconsciously conveying a soft moan.

She felt the areas Wang Dahai's hands massaged turn tingly, making her body feel somewhat weak.

Suddenly, she heard Wang Dahai's heavy breathing, awakening her to the realization that her moans had aroused him.

She immediately suppressed her enticing moans and made no further sounds.

However, she then felt that Wang Dahai's hands had unknowingly reached the roots of her thighs and were inching closer.

If it weren't for her timely realization, in a little while, Wang Dahai's hands would have breached the throw pillow and touched her private garden.

She was somewhat struggling internally, her reason telling her that she must make Wang Dahai stop.

Yet, the comfort feedback from her body made her not want to stop, wanting to continue.

No, I can't do this with him, I can't betray my husband!

Lin Wanqiu bit her lip and regained her composed voice, "Dahai, that's enough, you can stop now."

Wang Dahai was taken aback for a moment, feeling regretful, reluctantly withdrawing his hands.

Lin Wanqiu sighed with relief, feeling a burden lift from her heart, but soon after, she felt a profound emptiness.

She sneakily glanced and saw the tent in Wang Dahai's trousers, her heartbeat speeding up a few beats.

She dared not look further or think more, fearing she would sink deeper, and hurriedly stood up, clutching the pillow and walking towards her room, leaving behind a silhouette that was infinitely evocative.

Wang Dahai waited in the living room for a long time, even until Zhang got back from work, but Lin Wanqiu did not come out again.

Wang Dahai felt somewhat disheartened and couldn't help but let his thoughts run wild.

Had I been too much just now?

So did sister-in-law get angry?

This was a rare opportunity to ease the tension between us, but I ruined it.

Wang Dahai was filled with regret.

In the following days, Wang Dahai did not get any chance to be alone with his sister-in-law.

Every morning when he got up, she had already gone to work.

At night, either she had already eaten outside or she came back with Zhang.

Wang Dahai felt that his sister-in-law was deliberately avoiding him, clearly setting boundaries between them.

Just when Wang Dahai thought that he no longer had any chance with his sister-in-law, a turn of events occurred.

At eight thirty that evening, just as Wang Dahai was getting ready for bed, he suddenly heard Zhang and his sister-in-law arguing.

When he came out of his room, he saw Zhang had already put on his shoes and slammed the door behind him.

Immediately after, he saw his sister-in-law, tears streaming down like rain from a pear blossom, coming out of the room.

She was wearing a black silk spaghetti strap nightgown, her long hair loose, and her beautiful legs exposed to the air.

Seeing her cry, Wang Dahai felt a pang in his heart and wanted to hold her tightly in his arms to comfort her.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" Wang Dahai asked.

Lin Wanqiu wiped away her tears and remained silent; she grabbed a bottle of white liquor and began to drink alone on the couch.

Wang Dahai stood by, watching her worriedly.

"Join me for a drink," Lin Wanqiu said.

"Oh, okay."

Wang Dahai sat by her side, stealing glances at her while he poured the wine.

His sister-in-law's breasts were very full and white, at least a C cup by his estimate.

The neckline of the nightgown was extremely low, revealing much of her enticing cleavage.

His sister-in-law downed several glasses in quick succession, soon showing signs of drunkenness.

Wang Dahai took the opportunity to ask, "Sister-in-law, what's happening between you and Zhang?"

"Hehe," Lin Wanqiu let out a self-deprecating laugh, "I bought a toy to spice things up a bit, but he thinks I'm dissatisfied with him, suspecting that I've been cheating on him."

Wang Dahai's eyes widened; he had never expected that his normally dignified and virtuous sister-in-law had such a side to her!

She had actually bought a toy!

Lin Wanqiu, slightly drunk, blurted out, "He's not wrong; I am dissatisfied because he really isn't capable. Every time it's just five minutes, he hardly satisfies me."

"I am a woman too; I have normal needs, I want to experience real pleasure. Am I wrong?"

Lin Wanqiu became upset again, tears dropping, and she gulped down a glass of white liquor in one go.

Wang Dahai understood her; after all, she was only 30 years old, in the prime of her life and at the peak of her physical needs.

If anyone was to blame, it was Zhang for not being able to satisfy her.

"It's quite normal for couples to use toys to spice things up."

As Wang Dahai comforted her verbally, his eyes couldn't help but roam over the enticing body beneath her nightgown, and he embarrassingly felt a reaction down below.

"If only Zhang could think like that."

Lin Wanqiu gave a bitter smile, then suddenly noticed his reaction and her eyes flashed with shyness.

But almost immediately, that shyness turned into resolve.

"Dahai," she softly called out.

Wang Dahai looked up at her, only to see his sister-in-law's eyeful desire, her gaze full of passion staring back at him.

This jolted him internally, and before he could react, she had already leaned in and pressed her lips against his.