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Chapter 273 - 270 Cries Rise and Fall
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Chapter 273: Chapter 270 Cries Rise and Fall

"Next time we go camping, we’ve got to choose a better tent."

"That’s because you insisted on spending two hours on makeup. If we had followed my original plan, this would never have happened."

Since the tent light was already off, as soon as the light went out, Qianhui followed Hao’s lead.

"Just don’t ruin this dress of mine, I’ve really taken to wearing it lately."

Hao had originally planned to be a bit rough.

But when Qianhui said that, his actions became gentle again.

He took off her dress and laid it aside.

He looked at the flower-shaped pastie on her full chest.

Hao didn’t hesitate to kiss it with his mouth.

Even through such a thick layer, Qianhui could still sensitively feel a tingling sensation.

But the light inside the tent was off, and Qianhui gave herself over to the immersive pleasure of her body.

At the same time, she felt the passion Hao gave her.

Gradually, Qianhui wrapped her legs around Hao’s body, her hands also exploring up and down his back.

With both of their breaths growing heavier, the ambiguous atmosphere in the tent thickened.

"I think I forgot to bring something," Hao suddenly said.

"If you forgot, you forgot, it’s already this late, and I don’t want to wait any longer, come on, Hao."

The desire had already been stirred by Hao, and Qianhui couldn’t wait even a second.

Right now, she just wished for a large stick to fill her emptiness.

After Hao fumbled around, he felt that place was incredibly wet and slippery.

"So later, do you want to cry out?"

Qianhui was already delirious at this point, agreeing with a nod to whatever Hao said.

"Yes, of course, didn’t you say you want to see who can cry out louder between me and the woman in the next tent?"

"As long as you thrust powerfully, I’m sure I can cry out louder than her by far."

Having said that, Hao spared no effort, as he too wanted to test which of the two women had the louder voice.

Before Hao could insert his thing into that soft and moist place.

The woman in the neighboring tent began to cry out one after another.

In the past, to spice things up, Hao also played movies while they were doing it.

But those recorded versions were nowhere near as interesting as the live ones.

Now he could listen to the live version for free.

Naturally, Hao intended to give his all with Qianhui.

The moment he stuffed his thing inside, Qianhui felt an immense satisfaction.

As he picked up speed from slow to fast, Qianhui also started to relax.

In the tent next door, the couples had reached a point of no return.

They didn’t care at all if someone might come by at this time.

If you’re going to do it, you might as well go all the way.

Suddenly the guy covered his girlfriend’s mouth, and the tent fell silent for a moment.

"Listen, I told you they weren’t sleeping, they must be doing that sort of thing with the lights off."

The girlfriend also pricked up her ears curiously, as if she really heard something.

"You’re so bad, eavesdropping on others."

"Maybe they’re eavesdropping on us too. Listen to how wantonly that woman over there cries out, but you still sound better."

The girlfriend lightly slapped his body.

"You’re just sweet-talking, all you do is talk big."

The guy just chuckled and continued working tirelessly.

The cries of the two women in the tents rose and fell, seemingly evenly matched.

Even Qianhui realized that this time she might have really met her match.

But her cries weren’t to compete with that woman, they were genuinely out of ecstasy.

She savored the thumps and thrills brought by Hao.

The pleasure was indescribable; aside from letting out a loud cry, she didn’t know how else to express it.

And Zhang Hao could feel her joy as well.

In the tent, the screams of the two women gradually subsided.

The outcome of the first round seemed to be undecided.

But He Qianhui couldn’t withstand Zhang Hao’s second assault and lay on the mat for quite a while.

Her body was in an extremely sensitive state.

As a woman, she was now finally able to experience this joy in every encounter.

Looking back at her previous life, what kind of misfortune had she been living through?

Not only did she have to find a way to poke around, but she also had to compromise, acting in front of men, pretending to be ecstatic.

At last, that situation wouldn’t happen again.

Before long, noises came from the tent next door.

He Qianhui looked up but couldn’t see anything.

"Do you want another round?" Zhang Hao asked.

"No more, once during the day and just now, I’m so tired now. I can’t compare with you, you’re young and strong, but I can’t handle it."

He Qianhui complained verbally, yet Zhang Hao listened happily.

"Then wait until you want it, and come sit on it yourself; after all, I’m hard anytime."

Upon hearing this, He Qianhui leaned into his body and said, "You’d better be hard all the time, who knows when I’ll want it again."

In the darkness, she grasped Zhang Hao’s thing, hot and hard.

Before they knew it, sleepiness overcame them, and the two fell asleep in the tent just like that.

When the first rays of sunlight hit the tent the following morning,

the tent was bright inside, and Zhang Hao woke up, seeing that it was only seven o’clock in the morning.

But outside was unusually lively.

After getting dressed, he saw that He Qianhui was still asleep, so he got a blanket to cover her.

He couldn’t let his girlfriend’s charm be exposed, even if someone else saw a single sweat hair, he would feel at a loss.

From shoulder to foot, he covered her securely, and then he unzipped the tent and came out from inside.

The reason for the liveliness was that those who decided not to camp at the campsite yesterday evening left by ten o’clock.

Those who chose to camp out today also arrived here at the earliest possible time.

Many people brought their own equipment and chose a good spot to set up their tents.

So naturally, it became lively.

Zhang Hao strolled around casually and came back with some stuff.

Returning to the tent, he saw He Qianhui had already gotten dressed and was focused on her mobile phone.

"What’s the matter, more work messages from your boss?"

"Yeah, it looks like they’re going to implement a last place elimination system, and my colleagues are all complaining."

"Instead of learning the good, they learn the bad; now everyone doesn’t know if tomorrow they will be the last one."

"What about you, are you worried?"

He Qianhui slightly lifted her head and said with a smile, "I’m not worried, currently I’m the sales champion of the company."

"I think I have the right to talk to them about a raise."

As she was speaking, He Qianhui received a text message from the bank.

It was payday again, and in addition to her fixed monthly salary, this month she also had a bonus.

Adding it up, it was no small figure.

Though the company wasn’t big, there was always business, and it wasn’t so tense.

At least He Qianhui was still competent.

Zhang Hao glanced at the balance displayed on her phone and couldn’t help feeling envious,

"If this keeps up, I’m going to be the man who lives off a woman’s fortune."

He Qianhui couldn’t help laughing at these words, "What are you saying, I’m far from even reaching the threshold of a wealthy woman."

"Besides, if one day work gets tough, I might be out of a job. You are the stable one."

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