Chapter 116: Chapter 114: Do It in the Car
Those two male colleagues always believed that He Qianhui was the kind who wasn’t happy after marriage.
Or perhaps her husband had a new love, which forced her to come out and work.
Now, it seemed like it wasn’t really the case.
Zhang Hao put on an act, expertly wrapping one arm around He Qianhui’s slender waist.
"Mom made food and has been waiting for you to come back and eat, but you didn’t answer when I called you, so she asked me to bring it over for you to eat."
Even through the bag, the scent of the meal was detectable, and He Qianhui was ravenously hungry.
"I haven’t finished work yet; maybe I’ll take it home to eat later."
With Zhang Hao’s support, He Qianhui was no longer afraid of those two men.
She returned to the computer to finish up the last bit of content.
Only then did she save the file with satisfaction and send it to her boss’s email.
As for those two somewhat killjoy male colleagues, they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
He Qianhui was too lazy to introduce these two to Zhang Hao.
Complete work, pack up, clock out, go home.
Once out of the company, He Qianhui kept caressing her chest.
"Hao, your timing was perfect. If you had come any later, who knows what might have happened."
Zhang Hao chuckled and said, "Then, wait a moment. My sister-in-law will have to kiss me in thanks."
He Qianhui came to a stop, and Zhang Hao followed suit, not knowing what she was about to do.
She placed her hands on Zhang Hao’s shoulders, tiptoed suddenly, and gently kissed his cheek—her lips soft and setting off waves of emotion.
This kiss was different from the kind they’d shared in bed before.
"I know you put Liu Gang away, but sooner or later he’ll be out, and he’s bound to come after you again. What will you do?"
Zhang Hao, with his arms around her slender waist, said, "It’s up to you to decide, sister-in-law."
"Do you want to go back to that dark, sunless life, or cut him off for good and welcome something wonderful and new?"
Actually, He Qianhui had the answer in her heart already.
But deep down, there was a bit of conservatism.
Divorced women are not valued.
She also worried that Zhang Hao would look down on her for having been married before.
If everything changed for the worse in the end, wouldn’t she have lost both her husband and her lover?
Zhang Hao, noticing his sister-in-law’s unusual behavior, said, "Although I can’t promise you anything right now."
"I will do my utmost to make sure your future life is happy and fulfilling."
"Sexual happiness, fulfilling?" He Qianhui repeated these words.
But from her tone, it was evident that these words had taken on a different meaning.
In public, Zhang Hao boldly pinched He Qianhui’s soft spot.
"You always say my mind is full of things I shouldn’t think about, turns out you’re the same, sister-in-law."
After sending He Qianhui home, Zhang Hao prepared to leave; partly because he was too tired, and if they really went at it for three hundred rounds, he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to straighten his back the next day.
He Qianhui was also exhausted today, whether from meetings or going out.
Having worked so late, she didn’t have any extra energy to vent her inner desires.
But she still accompanied Zhang Hao downstairs.
On the way down, Zhang Hao became restless in the elevator, continuously stroking He Qianhui’s buttocks.
Touched by him, He Qianhui’s inner desires arose like countless bugs crawling all over her body.
As soon as the elevator door opened, a man holding a briefcase stood outside.
Zhang Hao quickly withdrew his hand, hoping the other person hadn’t sensed anything unusual.
They left the elevator, not daring to look back.
"Drive home slowly, don’t rush. You don’t have to worry about me, sister-in-law. I’ll take good care of myself."
"As for the company, I’m already used to it, and I won’t let them succeed easily."
"Sister-in-law’s body, from now on, only you can play with."
After He Qianhui finished speaking, she gently kissed Zhang Hao’s cheek.
That kiss was no small matter, as Zhang Hao immediately felt his ’little brother’ stand to attention in his pants.
"Sister-in-law, do you want to do it in the car?"
He Qianhui looked down and saw that Zhang Hao’s pants had sprouted an impressive tent.
Her cheeks suddenly blushed, "You rascal, how do you manage to get hard anytime, anywhere?"
"But today I’m a bit tired and really can’t satisfy you, so how about I make it up to you some other day?"
In truth, Zhang Hao was just talking, and after saying goodbye to his sister-in-law, he started his car to head home.
But after Zhang Hao’s car had vanished from He Qianhui’s view, she started to feel the sensation rising.
She squeezed her legs together involuntarily, feeling an intense itch down there.
As she entered the building, He Qianhui felt an overwhelming sense of loneliness engulf her.
When she got out of the elevator, she suddenly noticed a man in the hallway.
The man was crouched down, incessantly entering codes on the keypad of a door’s lock.
He Qianhui was unimpressed, took out her keys to open her door, and was about to close it when the man suddenly called out to her.
"Excuse me, miss, could I borrow your phone to make a call? My lock seems to be broken, and I need a locksmith to come help."
He Qianhui, who actually has a kind heart, naturally wouldn’t refuse such a request.
She turned around to fetch her phone, as the hallway walls were plastered with various ads for locksmiths and appliance recycling.
She could just call any number, but since it was so late, the locksmith said it would take at least half an hour to arrive.
He asked if that was okay, or if not, they could forget about it.
The man thought waiting half an hour was much more cost-effective than spending a hundred or two to sleep in a hotel outside.
It was no big deal for him to just sit at the door for a while, so he agreed to the locksmith’s terms.
"Why don’t you come over and have a drink of water in my place? Since we are neighbors, we’ll hear the locksmith when he arrives."
He Qianhui invited the man to come in and sit at her place, but she regretted it as soon as she spoke.
She had rushed to work in the morning and hadn’t had time to tidy up the house, especially the bathroom.
Her underwear was all out in the open and hadn’t been tossed into the washing machine yet.
The bed was covered with clothes she had stripped off and hadn’t yet had the chance to put away.
But now that she had spoken, what could she do?
"That would be great, thank you. I actually have a little bit of work left to finish."
He Qianhui let the visitor in and poured him a glass of water.
Then she watched as the man took out his laptop and started tapping away on the keyboard.
She wanted to chat with him, but seeing him work so earnestly, she decided to let it be.
He Qianhui got up and went to the bathroom, taking the chance while he wasn’t paying attention.
She quickly threw the undergarments she had taken off earlier
all into the washing machine, planning to give them a clean wash.
When she came back out, she found the man had put his laptop away.
He was curiously observing everything in the room.
"The man you rode the elevator with earlier, is that your husband? He’s still going out to work so late at night?"
He Qianhui smiled and said, "The company suddenly required him to deal with some issues, it’s something that can’t be helped."
The two exchanged light conversation, but He Qianhui was actually feeling quite uncomfortable.
Seated on the sofa, she constantly rubbed her legs together, aware of just how wet she had become down there.
If she had known, she would have agreed to Zhang Hao’s offer to do it in the car!
