Wang Dahai extended his tongue, ready to explore inside.

But his sister-in-law's tightly clenched teeth stopped him as soon as he breached her warm red lips, blocking him outside.

No matter how he sought entry, he couldn't penetrate his sister-in-law's dental barrier.

He saw a slight resistance on his sister-in-law's face, yet her expression also revealed a joyful indulgence.

It was as if the act of kissing brought her shame.

While continuing to challenge her mouth, he slid his hand up under her skirt and touched the peach orchard nestled between her thighs.

She was sitting with her legs pressed together, which made it difficult for Wang Dahai's hand to slip in.

The narrow gap between her legs could only accommodate one finger.

But that was enough.

Wang Dahai's index finger pressed into the crevice, touching the little intimates, rubbing the little bean atop the valley.

"Mmm~"

"We agreed to just kiss."

Lin Wanqiu struggled to pull her mouth away and pushed his hand away, saying, "Not here—we could be seen."

Wang Dahai whispered, "Sister-in-law, just let me touch a little. Look, those other couples are doing the same thing, kissing and caressing secretly."

Seeing her wavering, Wang Dahai seized the moment and pressed, "Sister-in-law, can we kiss a bit more? I promise just a kiss, a touch, nothing more."

"Mm..." Lin Wanqiu gave in to surrender, closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled gently.

Wang Dahai kissed her again, but her teeth remained tightly clenched as if to not let Wang Dahai's tongue enter.

It seemed that in her heart, going further was something that she could only do with her husband.

Wang Dahai wasn't in a rush at all, licking his sister-in-law's lips, sucking on her lips, and gently nibbling on them with his teeth.

Meanwhile, the finger under her skirt had already felt moisture.

His sister-in-law was already wet, her body trembling slightly, with a suppressed moan coming from her throat.

Wang Dahai added two more fingers, burrowing along the edge of the moist cleft which was clinging to her skin, touching the mud-like dampness of the valley.

His sister-in-law's peach orchard was fleshily juicy and plump, exquisitely tender.

His fingers slid along the valley, inching deeper into her.

By the time his sister-in-law realized, his two fingers had sunk in completely.

"Mmm~"

With a slight parting of her lips, Lin Wanqiu released a breath of utmost relief, and below, she contracted around Wang Dahai's fingers.

Wang Dahai took this chance to breach her teeth, entering her mouth.

Like a dragon entering a pool, his tongue demanded dominance, quickly enveloping hers and exchanging fluids.

Lin Wanqiu's expression was dazed, she abandoned all resistance, allowing Wang Dahai to explore her mouth and began to actively reciprocate the kiss.

To her, a French kiss was something she should only have with her husband.

Wang Dahai was the second man with whom she had shared such a kiss.

And the stimulation from the French kiss was no less intense than when Wang Dahai fingered her.

Her whole body trembled, and more and more fluids were coaxed out of her.

So comfortable, so pleasurable, so thrilling!

The strong pleasure made her forget that this was a movie theater.

The two of them were unaware of how long they kissed and tangled until a stream flowed from his fingers. Lin Wanqiu's body convulsed violently before slowly calming down.

Wang Dahai stopped, withdrew his hand from under her skirt, and after several intense kisses, pulled away his tongue.

Sitting in her seat, Lin Wanqiu's face was flushed, her gaze foggy and sultry, exuding an irresistible charm.

Though they hadn't gone all the way, bringing his sister-in-law to climax with his hand still gave him immense psychological satisfaction.

The mental high was in no way inferior to actually having her.

"Sister-in-law, did you enjoy it?"

"Mhm."

Lin Wanqiu answered shyly, still lost in the afterglow of what had just transpired.

It felt even better than when Zhang Hao made love to her.

This was only with his hand, and it was already so exhilarating.

Plus, she had experienced an orgasm she hadn't felt in a long time.

Suddenly, she thought of something and hastily reached down to feel herself.

The back of her skirt and the seat were both soaked through.

She had actually leaked so much just now.

It had been a long time since she had felt this comfortable.

After the movie ended, her skirt had dried.

But underneath, she still felt sticky and uncomfortable.

The two of them walked through the mall, hand in hand, looking just like a couple.

After this incident, Dahai could clearly feel that his sister-in-law had become more open with him.

Perhaps today there would be a significant breakthrough!

"Dahai, let me buy you a suit," she said.

"No need, I like what I'm wearing," he replied.

"This is a gift from me; you're not allowed to refuse."

"Well, okay then."

Dahai felt sweetness in his heart, his sister-in-law was becoming better and better to him.

They entered a men's clothing store where Wanqiu selected several garments for him.

As Dahai was trying on clothes, he suddenly heard an anxious Wanqiu at the door: "Open the door."

The door had just opened and before Dahai could inquire, she had already come in and closed the door behind her.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" he asked.

"Shh," whispered Wanqiu, "I ran into someone I know."

Dahai felt nervous as well: "Who is it?"

"Neighbor from across the hall, Mrs. Zhang."

Dahai had some impression, this Mrs. Zhang was named Zhang Jie, a few years older than Wanqiu, and a college professor.

She had a voluptuous figure, a sweet face, wore glasses, and possessed the demureness of a well-bred lady—an intellectual woman indeed.

Zhang Jie had a daughter who often came to Wanqiu for English tutoring, so the two families were very close.

"Let's wait here for a while before we leave."

"Okay."

Dahai could not have wished for more.

The changing room was cramped, allowing them to be even more intimate with each other.

Dahai hugged her from behind, his hands slipping through her dress to grasp her mounds.

Even through the bra, it felt amazing.

"Dahai, don't mess around," she protested.

"It's fine, sister-in-law, I'm just touching a little," he reassured.

His movements were gentle, and Wanqiu, finding herself pleasured by the caressing, stopped resisting.

After fondling her for a while, Dahai suddenly moved in front of her and said, "Sister-in-law, sit down."

"What... what are you going to do?" she asked.

She sat down, feeling nervous yet somewhat expectant at the same time.

Then, she saw Dahai suddenly kneel before her.

Catching hold of her thighs, he massaged them with just the right pressure, pushing them apart.

Then he lifted her skirt, brazenly admiring the view beneath.

"Stop looking," Wanqiu said shyly, turning her head away, trying to press her legs together, but Dahai held them apart, immobilizing her.

"Sister-in-law, take your little intimates off," he urged.

"No, Dahai, we're out in public, and I'm not ready yet," she resisted.

"Sister-in-law, I won't go inside, I just want to... have a taste," he coaxed.

While speaking, Dahai held the sides of the little intimates and pulled them down.

Suddenly revealed was a forest glistening with dewdrops, the moist, smooth tender gates.

"So beautiful!" Dahai's eyes shone with fascination as he then lifted her legs, exposing even more of that beautiful gate.

Then, he buried his head there.

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