Chapter 136: Chapter 134: Corn Kernel
She must have been out of her mind to have not realized something was amiss for so long.
As she thought about it, her body reacted strangely, and He Qianhui involuntarily squeezed her legs together.
Against the peach-colored nightgown, her skin looked as white as snow and as delicate as a peeled boiled egg.
"Hao, do you have any plans for today?"
Zhang Hao shook his head; he rarely had a day off and would rather sleep at home than go out.
He Qianhui turned over like a water snake and lay down.
"Then let’s eat here today. Your sister-in-law will make you something delicious."
Zhang Hao looked down at his sister-in-law and said softly, "Recently, two young interns joined our department, looking fresh and juicy like grapes hanging on the vine."
Upon hearing this, He Qianhui immediately felt dissatisfied, and she sat up abruptly from Zhang Hao’s embrace.
With anger on her face, she thought about her age, certain that she couldn’t compare to a woman in her early twenties.
Touching her cheek, she said, "How long has it been, and you’re already bored with the old in favor of the new."
"Sure enough, in you men’s eyes, only the young are the best; I really fell for your lies."
The next second, Zhang Hao reached out, pulling his sister-in-law forcefully into his arms.
"Compared to those young girls, I prefer married women, especially the ones who are unsatisfied."
He Qianhui felt her body react to his words, her legs involuntarily parting slightly.
Just as Zhang Hao was about to explore further, He Qianhui suddenly remembered the curtains on the balcony weren’t drawn.
Doing such things in the room during broad daylight was truly shameless.
She pressed down on Zhang Hao’s advancing hand and said, "Wait, pull the curtains first."
Zhang Hao glanced at the curtains: "It’s fine, who’s going to see us during the day."
He Qianhui still felt uneasy and struggled out of Zhang Hao’s embrace to draw the curtains herself.
With each step, she could feel something slippery and greasy slowly seeping out between her legs.
He Qianhui couldn’t explain why her body was so sensitive.
In her eyes, Zhang Hao was like a potent aphrodisiac; just by contacting him, her body couldn’t help becoming aroused and wanton.
And it was precisely her unique constitution that had captivated Zhang Hao to this day.
Actually, she hadn’t been with Zhang Hao many times, but these few encounters were unforgettable for a lifetime.
"With so many beautiful nurses in the hospital, have they all tasted your meat stick?"
As she spoke, He Qianhui grabbed Zhang Hao’s manhood, gradually increasing her grip.
Zhang Hao, held tight, dared not speak rashly... "No... I’m not that impressive."
"Besides, even if I were with them, it’d be to improve my skills to satisfy you."
He Qianhui laughed out loud at his words and released her hand, saying, "With that mouth of yours, I wonder how many girls will be ruined by you."
"I can’t believe you’re not interested in those inexperienced girls; it seems like men prefer to have a woman’s first time."
Zhang Hao didn’t actually think that way; men and women are both human, sexual desire is innate.
Everyone has the right to pursue their desires, and they shouldn’t be treated differently because of their gender.
But he would never bully irrelevant people just for his pleasure.
"Because the first time is memorable, but I suspect, sister-in-law, you have almost forgotten what it feels like."
Triggered by his words, He Qianhui indeed tried hard to recall what it had been like with Liu Gang.
They had married in a hurry back then, without much fuss, and just held a few tables at Liu Gang’s hometown.
After toasting the elderly at home, and with our parents witnessing, we completed the wedding ceremony.
It wasn’t until past eleven at night that the noisy commotion in the yard finally quieted down.
It was then that He Qianhui and Liu Gang finally came face-to-face, candidly, in their own small bedroom.
By that time, Liu Gang was already drunk to the point of stupor, but he knew the wedding night was important.
So, even though he could no longer distinguish north from south, he still wanted to be with his wife intimately.
Back then, He Qianhui didn’t understand anything, she hadn’t even seen a man’s parts before.
When they shed their outer garments and stood bare before each other, He Qianhui saw a man’s member for the first time.
Liu Gang’s was dark and small, and even when aroused, it was only as long as a tube of lipstick.
But because He Qianhui had little experience, she assumed all men were like that.
Liu Gang was also quite sly at the time, persuading He Qianhui to touch it with her hand.
But he couldn’t get a proper reaction, and when his part stayed limp, He Qianhui didn’t think much of it.
Liu Gang chalked it all up to having drunk too much, all blood flowing to the brain, leaving nothing for down there.
The wedding night, which was supposed to be full of intimacy, ended with them both naked, simply sleeping under the same covers.
After their marriage, under Liu Gang’s guidance, He Qianhui began to watch those little films.
Initially, He Qianhui was too shy to watch, but over time she became indifferent.
It was then that she learned men’s parts came in all sizes and shapes, thick and thin, long and short.
Sometimes, when Liu Gang went out to work and He Qianhui was home bored, she would download some chat apps.
The men on those chat apps were perverted, sending pictures of their junk after just a few exchanges.
They even asked her if it was big enough to satisfy her.
Looking at those pictures, each one was much bigger than Liu Gang’s.
It was for this reason that He Qianhui began to suspect that Liu Gang might be inherently inadequate.
But Liu Gang claimed that he was enough to satisfy her.
Every intimate moment, he would clumsily handle his member, fumbling around her private area for ages.
Sometimes, He Qianhui felt her desires being aroused by him.
She would even imitate the moans of the actresses in the little films from time to time.
But Liu Gang was useless, failing to enter after all that fumbling and just ejaculating on the outside.
At that time, He Qianhui would console him, telling him not to be nervous and to just try harder next time.
Next time after next time, there were countless next times.
After a while, He Qianhui knew that Liu Gang was incapable in that regard.
But deep down, she was a traditional woman, even if her desires crawled over her like insects.
She didn’t dare do something unfaithful to her marriage, and luckily, Liu Gang knew he wasn’t adequate.
He bought many toys to satisfy her physical needs.
But those things could never compare to a living person.
That’s why she later used a cob of corn in that place, which Zhang Hao caught her at.
Seeing his sister-in-law silent for a long time, Zhang Hao pressed on, "Sis-in-law, you can’t really have forgotten, can you? I was just saying."
He Qianhui laughed and said, "Actually, since that time you helped me find the corn kernels, you’ve already fallen into the trap I laid for you."
Feigning surprise, Zhang Hao tightened his embrace around He Qianhui’s waist and said, "Then do you want me to continue looking for the corn kernels hidden deep inside you today?"
