After changing into new clothes, Wang Dahai couldn't help but start having wild thoughts.
Moreover, he felt that these weren't just random thoughts, Wanqiu had deliberately switched outfits to make things easier for him.
Thereupon, he adjusted his sitting position and found a spot where, just by reaching out his hand, Xue, seated on the other side of Wanqiu, couldn't see a thing.
His hand brushed against the side of Wanqiu's buttocks, which was difficult to do while sitting, limiting the accessible area.
Just as he felt a tinge of regret, Wanqiu suddenly shifted.
She slightly lifted her bottom, tilting toward him.
Wang Dahai was taken aback, if what had happened before was a guess, now he was one hundred percent sure, Wanqiu was doing it on purpose.
His heart swelled with joy, overwhelming excitement gripping him.
However, he didn't dare to become too arrogant or complacent, after all, Zhao Xue was still in the house.
