"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.
