Wang Dahai had been keeping an eye on Mr. Lin. When he heard Liu Lin shout, he was startled and immediately withdrew his hand.
Luckily, Mrs. Liu was wearing a skirt. If it had been yoga pants, he wouldn't have been able to withdraw his hand in time.
So, when Mr. Lin turned his head to look over, he only saw Liu Lin's body tremble slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"My stomach suddenly hurts a bit," Liu Lin pretended to be uncomfortable and frowned.
Then she said to Wang Dahai, "Dahai, you go back first, Auntie will invite you for tea next time."
"Oh, okay."
Wang Dahai knew she was worried he wouldn't be able to restrain himself from making advances.
It wasn't really his fault; the thrill was just too much to resist.
Playing with her beneath while her husband was around, just the thought of it was incredibly exciting.
Not to mention, putting it into action!
The moment he entered Liu Lin's body, his blood boiled, and his soul trembled with excitement.
