Chapter 137: Chapter 135 Continue to Satisfy Me
Upon hearing this, He Qianhui couldn’t help but let out a silvery laugh and then entwined with Zhang Hao, pressing her lips against his, beginning a reckless invasion.
Her tender little tongue desperately explored Zhang Hao’s mouth as if she wanted to swallow him whole.
Zhang Hao’s response was equally intense, with a male’s assertive strength.
Gradually, that peach-colored nightgown was lifted to her waist.
He Qianhui didn’t have the habit of shaving, so the hair there was very lush, and the internet often says a woman’s strong sexual desire is connected with the abundance of hair down there.
He Qianhui proved it.
Within the dark forest lay a secluded valley, and within that valley, there flowed a stream, inexhaustible, needing something to plug it.
He Qianhui spread her legs, exposing her most private area.
She desperately hoped Zhang Hao could satisfy her.
Zhang Hao didn’t deliberately whet her appetite. Had it been someone else, perhaps he would have put in more effort, teasing her.
But he knew his sister-in-law was very eager; she needed strong stimuli to truly release.
"After doing it so many times with sister-in-law before, I didn’t expect this place to still be so tight, even two fingers are tightly clamped."
He Qianhui spread her legs even wider, even using her hands to spread the edges of her vulva to one side.
"Then insert another one, a woman’s place is very elastic, no matter how big something is, it can fit in."
Zhang Hao, as she instructed, struggled a bit to insert a third finger.
After the third finger was in, a gurgling sound emanated from between her legs.
Zhang Hao’s hands were also covered in the slippery wetness.
He Qianhui arched her head back, enjoying the torment Zhang Hao inflicted on her, but soon she felt an emptiness below.
Zhang Hao looked at how his three fingers were wrapped in his sister-in-law’s fluids, and the next second he stuffed the fingers into her mouth.
"Sister-in-law, try and see if your own juices are sweet."
If it had been her first time, He Qianhui might have found it disgusting.
But having been with Zhang Hao so many times already, she was used to it and not only didn’t find it disgusting, but was even a bit greedy.
Sucking on Zhang Hao’s three fingers, she made sure to clean all the fluid from them.
Watching his sister-in-law savor her own fluids, Zhang Hao was thoroughly satisfied.
"It seems my own fluid is delicious; sister-in-law is eating it so enthusiastically she’s forgotten herself," he thought.
He Qianhui hummed in agreement, spat out Zhang Hao’s fingers, and said, "Keep going, I want to eat more."
Zhang Hao naturally complied and once again reached between her legs.
It felt as though the wetness there was even more abundant than before, some even flowing onto his thigh.
Zhang Hao firmly plugged the opening with his hand, "Sister-in-law, you’ve got a flood down there. Is the drainage pipe broken? We should hurry and find a plumber to fix it for you."
He Qianhui didn’t speak, only furrowed her brow, but it was evident she was enjoying it.
Zhang Hao picked her up and carried her to the bed. As soon as he put her down, he noticed out of the corner of his eye a wet patch on his thigh.
"Sister-in-law, look, your fluids have already reached my thigh."
He Qianhui glanced at it, her cheeks flushed red, adamantly denying it was her own fluid.
But by now, her lower body was already flooded.
Zhang Hao pulled open the bedside drawer and found it contained a good many interesting items.
Among them was even a pair of handcuffs.
"Sister-in-law, may I use this?" he asked.
Already overwhelmed by desire, He Qianhui didn’t have a reason to refuse and nodded in agreement.
She let Zhang Hao take the handcuffs and secure both her hands and feet.
She was tied to the bed like the character for fire, unable to move.
In the drawer were a few toys, all of which He Qianhui had charged up in advance.
She took out a round-headed vibrator from the drawer, the head of which was as big as a child’s fist, designed for external stimulation.
Zhang Hao used a rope to secure the toy at the top of He Qianhui’s slit.
He ensured that once the toy was turned on, it would precisely target that wellspring of pleasure.
He Qianhui seemed to realize what was coming next; her body was always sensitive.
Just a slight tease from these toys would send her into continuous climaxes.
Each time, however, she would not last too long before she had to stop and take a breather.
Otherwise, her body would definitely not be able to take it.
But now, with her limbs restrained, if Zhang Hao didn’t remove the toy, it would continue to stimulate her non-stop.
He Qianhui pleaded with Zhang Hao, begging him not to do this.
Zhang Hao successfully secured the toy and even tied it with a delicate bow.
"Sister-in-law, rest assured, I will definitely make you happy, I won’t put you in danger," he assured.
With that promise, He Qianhui nodded and let Zhang Hao torture her.
As the toy started to hum and vibrate, He Qianhui’s body began to wriggle involuntarily.
Because the toy was firmly pressed against her sweet spot, no matter how her body twisted, it was all in vain.
Instead, her movements would cause the stimulated sensation to radiate throughout her body.
The vibration began at the lowest setting and, after continuing for a few minutes, increased in amplitude.
He Qianhui arched her back upwards, her facial expression turning exceedingly seductive.
"Hao, I can’t take it anymore; hurry, hurry, stop!" she implored.
"Oh, oh... I can’t continue, I can’t."
Watching as his sister-in-law’s body shook, he saw a jet of fluid suddenly squirt from her below.
Zhang Hao had only ever seen such a scene in films.
There was a professional term for this: squirting!
"Sister-in-law, you’re incredible," he said.
He Qianhui, blushing deeply, wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but she couldn’t control herself.
Not until the jet weakened did Zhang Hao notice the puddle on the floor and the damp patch on the bedsheet, realizing he knew so little about his sister-in-law.
He came up beside the bed and caressed He Qianhui’s body.
"I wonder if your husband saw you like this, whether he’d get excited."
"Whenever I did these things with you in the room, your husband couldn’t help but peek and eavesdrop from outside the door."
"One time he told me that when he saw his wife being played with by another man, his thing would feel a kind of sour and swollen sensation."
This was the first time He Qianhui had learned of her husband’s predilection.
No wonder he didn’t oppose her relationship with Zhang Hao in that regard afterward.
"He’s despicable, wanting to watch me being played with by another man," she said.
Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "It’s me, not someone else; who else in this world could play with you like this?"
He Qianhui took a deep breath, indeed, in this world, she couldn’t find a second person who could pleasure her like this.
He Qianhui licked her lips with a look of unsatiated desire, "Hao, since you know what I need, then don’t stop."
"Keep satisfying me; your sister-in-law has been empty for a long time, she needs you to fill her up," she said.
