Just as she was filled with doubt, Wang Hu noticed the change in her expression, and with a slight smile, he said, "Sister Hui, you really didn't recognize me? I'm Wang Hu!"
Shi Huihui blinked, trying hard to recall fragments of her past memories, and finally realized: the tall, handsome man in front of her was actually Wang Hu! He used to be so small when he came to play with her son; she never imagined he'd grown so tall. And Wang Hu was actually two or three years older than her son!
Realizing this, Shi Huihui quickly put on a warm yet slightly apologetic smile and said politely, "Oh dear, what a terrible memory I have! I didn't recognize you for a moment. Come, come, please sit down. Let me pour you a glass of water!"
Having said that, she hurriedly got out of bed, intending to get Wang Hu some water. However, the moment she stood up, she suddenly remembered that her legs hadn't regained their strength, so she stumbled and fell straight towards Wang Hu!
Seeing this, Wang Hu almost instinctively opened his arms and hugged Shi Huihui's slender waist tightly. The two looked at each other at close range, and time seemed to freeze at that moment.
Wang Hu lowered his head, gazing tenderly at the pretty woman in his arms; Shi Huihui, her cheeks flushed, turned her head away shyly. A subtle and ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.
Fortunately, Shi Huihui quickly regained her senses, gently pushed Wang Hu's firm chest, and whispered, "Sorry..." Wang Hu also seemed to wake from a dream, letting go of her hands and carefully helping Shi Huihui back to bed. Then, he turned and walked to the table, pouring two glasses of warm water for himself. He smiled and handed one of them to Shi Huihui.
Taking the water glass, Shi Huihui nodded gratefully. After taking a sip, the two naturally began to chat. At first, they were a little reserved, but as the conversation unfolded, the distance between them gradually closed. They talked about everything under the sun, from childhood anecdotes to everyday life, their laughter echoing in the room.
Unconsciously, Shi Huihui's previously tense nerves completely relaxed, and her mood became exceptionally cheerful. But just then, Wang Hu suddenly changed the subject, asking with a concerned expression, "Sister Hui, your leg probably won't be able to walk normally for a while, right? How will you get home later? By the way, I know a little about massage techniques. How about I massage it for you? Maybe it will make you feel more comfortable and help you recover sooner?"
A blush instantly spread across Shi Huihui's pretty face. The scene of Wang Hu tightly embracing her earlier involuntarily flashed through her mind, especially the moment his hand lightly scratched her buttocks twice—a strange feeling welled up inside her. However, strangely, she felt no disgust whatsoever. After all, this strikingly handsome young man had actually developed an interest in a woman more than ten years his senior—this was truly unexpected.
So, Shi Huihui couldn't help but secretly speculate that Wang Hu's words might just be a ploy to take advantage of her. Nevertheless, she couldn't help but ask softly, "Are you really sure you can? Don't tease me!" Wang Hu's gaze was firm, and he nodded without hesitation, replying, "Of course I'm serious! It'll only take ten minutes at most, and I guarantee you'll be able to walk normally again!"
After frowning slightly and pondering for a moment, Shi Huihui finally made up her mind and said, "Alright then, could you please give me a massage?" Actually, the reason she agreed was because she thought of the scoundrel who had been harassing her lately, and Wang Laosi who kept making suggestive remarks. In comparison, the young and handsome man standing before her seemed much more pleasing to the eye, thus lessening her initial resistance.
After receiving Shi Huihui's permission, Wang Hu gestured for her to lie face down. Once she was in the right position, Wang Hu gently placed his hands on her round and pert buttocks.
But then, something unexpected happened—the mysterious energy seemed to be blocked by the thick clothing, unable to penetrate and reach its target. Left with no other choice, Wang Hu gritted his teeth, steeled his resolve, and slowly slipped his hand inside Shi Huihui's clothes!
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