Chapter 240: Chapter 237: Change to Another Man
"Hao, don’t do this."
"What’s the matter? I’m just holding you," he said.
"But your hands are really naughty. You might get burned by the pot in a moment."
Zhang Hao’s hands were exploring up and down as He Qianhui’s body was already soft.
As for the fuller parts, there was no need to say more; even through clothes, the feel was very good.
"Every time you go on a business trip, I have to become a monk. I can’t eat well, and I can’t sleep well at night, so you have to compensate me properly today," Zhang Hao said.
"Compensate for what? Ever since I’ve been with you, I haven’t had a day or night of rest."
"I used to be frustrated, and now I’m afraid to come home," He Qianhui complained.
Zhang Hao couldn’t help but laugh when he heard this.
"What’s the matter? Are you saying you don’t need me anymore? Have you forgotten how wild and wanton you were in bed? And now you are complaining about me."
He Qianhui certainly didn’t mean that.
"Of course not, but can’t you let me rest for a bit?"
"No, I want you now. Let’s not cook; let’s do it and go out to eat," he insisted.
Zhang Hao was adamant, picking up He Qianhui in his arms.
In the midst of her flurry, He Qianhui didn’t forget to turn off the stove.
"You little rascal, always bullying me."
Zhang Hao chuckled mischievously and without another word, carried He Qianhui toward the bedroom.
Stimulated by Zhang Hao’s actions, He Qianhui’s body reacted instinctively.
She first felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, especially in those more sensitive areas.
She was eager for him to quickly undress her and stimulate her intensely.
But Zhang Hao intended to take his time on this occasion while also bringing out a toy he had prepared for a long time.
Ever since she got together with Zhang Hao, He Qianhui rarely used these toys anymore and didn’t even know if they were charged.
"I don’t think I charged it; do you want to..."
"I charged it already. I did it yesterday," Zhang Hao said.
He Qianhui was momentarily taken aback but also very happy inside.
"Can’t you find a few more women to solve your needs? You only know how to bully me every single time; what have I become?"
"Don’t you like it? Have you forgotten how you used a corn cob on yourself in the bathroom?""
He Qianhui regretted it terribly as it was just too coincidental at that time.
"Can’t you forget about that? And anyway, I’m not stopping you from doing it; always bringing it up, if you mention it again, I might really get angry."
Seeing He Qianhui pretend to be angry, Zhang Hao didn’t bring it up again.
The two of them whispered sweet nothings in bed for a while.
He Qianhui, finding herself aroused by his actions, decided to take the initiative instead of being passive.
She flipped over and pinned Zhang Hao down, straddling his waist with her legs.
Zhang Hao placed his hands behind his head and watched He Qianhui with proud enjoyment.
Her shirt’s buttons had come undone at some point, revealing one shoulder, but the white bra strap wasn’t out of place.
The cups could hardly contain her fullness, as if they were about to burst open at any second.
Beneath her ample bust was a slender waist one could easily wrap hands around.
The smooth abdomen without a trace of fat was silky to the touch.
Further down was a pair of white panties.
He Qianhui, having learned some new moves from somewhere, kept grinding back and forth while straddling Zhang Hao.
Through the thin layer of panties, He Qianhui could feel Zhang Hao’s shaft growing hard.
And her place had long been dripping like a spring.
Feeling the slippery sensation through her panties, Zhang Hao placed his hands along the edges of her underwear and gently tugged downward.
He Qianhui breathed heavily, cooperating with Zhang Hao’s movements by lifting her hips.
To allow him to smoothly take off her panties.
The moment they came off, Zhang Hao noticed that the crotch of the panties had become translucent.
"Xiaohui, you’re so naughty," he said.
Upon hearing his words, He Qianhui couldn’t suppress the desires within her anymore.
Her hands went around to her back to unhook her bra before taking it off and throwing it aside carelessly.
Her full breasts shook tremulously, quivering constantly with the movement of her body.
Zhang Hao reached out and grabbed them, her ample flesh oozing out between his fingers.
"You need to use more force, I can’t feel it," He Qianhui said.
Zhang Hao, upon hearing this, increased the strength of his grip, yet he was worried he might damage them.
Normally, he would see He Qianhui often, trying every possible way to protect this part of her body.
Now she wanted him to use more force—how contradictory.
Observing He Qianhui’s long hair strewn to one side, revealing an alluring charisma.
Zhang Hao matched her body’s position, continuously thrusting his hips up and down.
With a rustle, he found a vibrating egg from the drawer.
Taking advantage of the brief moment He Qianhui paused, he slid it in, aided by the lubricating fluids.
After inserting it, he turned the switch on to the strongest setting; one could vaguely hear the buzzing sound of the vibrating egg at work.
As Zhang Hao continued to stimulate her, He Qianhui could hardly withstand this treatment.
She quickly grew weak and fell limp, directly on top of Zhang Hao.
"Lower it a bit, set it lower, it’s too intense."
"What do you mean lower it? I don’t understand," he retorted.
Zhang Hao pretended to be clueless at that moment, and He Qianhui was so tormented she couldn’t even form a complete sentence.
All she could utter was broken phrases, "Turn the vibration... mmh mmh ah ah, down... make it lower."
"It feels so good, the vibration is so strong, can’t handle it, I’m going to come," she moaned.
Hearing He Qianhui say she was about to climax, Zhang Hao immediately placed his hand on her love pearl and kept rubbing it.
Under the dual stimulation, He Qianhui quickly reached the pinnacle.
A few short seconds of pleasure made her abandon everything.
Yet Zhang Hao hadn’t finished. He hadn’t even placed himself inside this woman yet.
"Every time you come back from a business trip, I have to satisfy you, and before you leave, I have to satisfy you too. Can’t you try another man for a change?"
As soon as Zhang Hao suggested she try another man, He Qianhui, fully alert for a moment, grasped his member and squeezed fiercely.
"What were you saying just now? Do you think I’m that kind of woman? Though on this business trip, I did meet a cute guy."
"He was handsome and well-built. I nearly couldn’t resist being with him. Maybe the next time I see him, I’ll give him a try," she teased.
Zhang Hao shook his head repeatedly, "No way, those who look good on the outside usually aren’t that great in practice."
"Unlike me, someone where strength and good looks coexist is rare."
While He Qianhui stroked up and down, she also said with disdain, "Don’t flatter yourself, you really think you’re that extraordinary."
"Oh, is my performance not up to par? If it’s not, then what were you pleading for just now?"
Zhang Hao pushed her down beneath him and pulled out the juice-covered vibrating egg from inside her.
He held the vibrating egg, stimulating her two cherry-red nipples with it.
He also smeared some of the juice on the head of his member, stroking it a couple of times.
Aiming at the entrance, he thrust his hips forcefully, barely managing to insert just a third of his length.
The remainder was still outside, but with a forceful thrust from Zhang Hao, accompanied by He Qianhui’s loud cry, he was completely inside her.
