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Chapter 152 - 150 Three Hundred Rounds
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Chapter 152: Chapter 150 Three Hundred Rounds

Not until Sun Qian clung to Zhang Hao like an octopus, and after a series of spasms, lay on the bed motionless like a limp clod of mud.

Only the faintly heaving chest proved that she was still in excitement.

After withdrawing, Zhang Hao looked at the millions of his potential offspring inside the condom.

In the end, he tied it mercilessly and tossed it into the trash bin.

And Sun Qian also fulfilled the promise she made at the beginning, and after a short rest, she got up and gave Zhang Hao some oral relaxation.

However, Sun Qian’s skills in that area were not too good, her movements somewhat clumsy, and after a few attempts, it was almost pointless.

But the clumsy Sun Qian was definitely a different experience for Zhang Hao.

If the technique was good, he could relax and enjoy; if it was poor, then there was potential for continued learning.

It proved that she didn’t have much experience, and that kind of clumsiness couldn’t be faked.

After completing a great harmony of humanity, the two lay in bed.

In fact, half of the bed was empty because the area had been soaked by the fluids Sun Qian had released; it was not suitable for lying on.

"What should we do? This bed is un-sleepable now. How about spending the night at my place tonight? My bed is sleepable."

"I don’t believe your nonsense. If I go to your place, would I be able to come back in good shape? You better go back."

"I’m already satisfied today. I can just sleep on this half. If I really can’t, I’ll just ask Wei to change my room."

Zhang Hao sighed, "You know how to use people at your convenience, but not when they’re not needed. I just exerted so much effort to please you."

"Now that you’ve entered ’Sage Mode’, you’re ready to flip the bowl and curse, right?"

Teased by Zhang Hao like this, Sun Qian got up and started to dress.

She still wrapped that bathrobe around her, tying the belt casually at her waist with a loose knot.

"Let’s go and sleep at your place then. There’s an old saying that only women and petty men are hard to nurture, but now men are not easy to please either."

She followed Zhang Hao to his room, and Sun Qian went straight to the bathroom for a shower, mainly wanting to clean the slipperiness from her lower body.

Lying back in bed, although they didn’t go for another round, Zhang Hao’s hand was still fondling the softness in front of Sun Qian’s chest.

His fingertips kept kneading and playing with those red little cherries, something Sun Qian had always craved inside. Now, at last, she could fulfill that desire.

It wasn’t long before she actually fell asleep. Seeing her asleep in his arms, Zhang Hao hurriedly turned off the lights.

The room darkened, but the translucent curtains couldn’t block the moonlight. The gentle moonlight poured in and cast a white frost on the floor.

Waking up, it was already ten o’clock the next morning, having missed the breakfast at the villa, but there was no shortage of food in the kitchen.

After last night’s pleasures, Zhang Hao and Sun Qian seemed to have taken their relationship a step further.

They went to the kitchen one after another, where a master chef prepared something simple to eat, and then they found a window-side seat in the dining room to savor their food quietly.

"I saw the boss when I came just now. He said he was going to a traditional Chinese medicine clinic to get some medicine."

"It must be the prescription you wrote for him. He even mentioned he was looking for a potency-boosting prescription from you. Did you give it to him?"

Curiosity filled Sun Qian’s face.

"Mr. Wei needs to get his cough fixed first, or no medicine will help," Zhang Hao said.

"We’ve exchanged contact information, so if he needs anything, he can find me at any time."

"You two are making quick progress," Sun Qian teased.

Hearing this, Zhang Hao felt she was a bit jealous, "You’re not jealous of two big men, are you, Miss Sun?"

Sun Qian coughed twice and quickly changed the subject.

"Let’s take a stroll in the villa later. I heard there are little squirrels in the woods behind."

No sooner had she finished speaking than another couple walked by.

"Are there little squirrels in the forest behind us?"

The newcomer, Sun Qian, didn’t know anyone here and was likely another guest who had come to unwind.

"There should be, I heard it from the owner, you can go and look for them," Sun Qian responded.

After lunch, Zhang Hao and Sun Qian rode the sightseeing cart to the little woods behind the hill.

The place was well-maintained, with wildflowers and weeds thriving.

And there were no car exhaust fumes here, the air was exceptionally fresh.

If he didn’t have to worry about living, Zhang Hao really would have liked to stay here indefinitely.

"Doctor Zhang, don’t you think I’m a very casual person? Although we’re not in a relationship, we did what only couples should do."

"Not at all, do you think of yourself as a promiscuous woman?" Zhang Hao retorted.

Sun Qian didn’t think so; if she were that kind of woman,

She wouldn’t have been single for three years without finding a man to satisfy her physical needs.

It was just that Zhang Hao was so much to her liking that she had to take a risk.

Fortunately, the risk was high, but the payoff was great; she hadn’t failed, and so far, the experience was very satisfying.

She just didn’t know if, in the coming days, his performance would keep her satisfied.

Sun Qian walked briskly ahead with her hands behind her back, and Zhang Hao quickened his steps to catch up.

"Then I can only try my best to satisfy you, so you won’t easily replace me. Otherwise, I would really lose face as a man."

No sooner had he spoken than two people appeared from a path up ahead.

The woman was walking with her head down, arms hooked around the man’s arm, her gait slightly odd, as if her legs were deliberately squeezed together.

The man seemed to be holding something in his hand, fiddling with it consistently.

"Can you... can you turn it down a bit, I can’t take it anymore."

"No way, you love playing with toys outdoors, don’t you? This place is perfect, and there are strangers around. Doesn’t that excite you?" the man said.

"You’re such a pest, always wanting me to make a fool of myself in front of strangers to satisfy your perverse desires. If I had known, I wouldn’t have come here with you," the woman complained.

The man raised an eyebrow, twiddled the remote control in his hand, and pushed it up a notch.

The woman’s body arched, and she let out a series of ’ah ah ah’ sounds.

Zhang Hao and Sun Qian stopped where they were, not daring to move forward, afraid that two more steps would expose them to something they shouldn’t hear.

"Are young people nowadays this wild?"

"Do you want to try it? Bring a toy next time, and I can satisfy you as well."

Sun Qian raised her hand and patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder.

"I am not that casual, I am someone who has a reputation to uphold."

The woman finally managed to stand up straight, leaning on the man, panting heavily.

They faintly heard the man say, "That was too quick, you can’t handle much, can you? Wait till we get back, I’ll play you to death, you little minx."

After hearing this comment, Sun Qian shifted her gaze to Zhang Hao.

"See, the young people nowadays have such good stamina, unlike you who finishes after one time."

Zhang Hao was immediately frustrated by her remark.

If he remembered correctly, it was Sun Qian who hadn’t let him continue last night.

This was not a matter of his own strength!

"Let’s go back now and battle for three hundred rounds. I promise you’ll be so satisfied, you won’t be able to utter a word."

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