Chapter 306: Chapter 303: His Sprint
Slowly squatting down, Zhang Hao unbuckled his belt and slid his trousers off.
Underneath was a pair of black boxer briefs, through which He Qianhui pursed her lips and tenderly kissed the bulged area twice.
"This little thing, I’ve been dying to see it again."
"Are you just thinking about it? Don’t you miss me too? After all, it’s part of my body."
He Qianhui pinched it with her hand, "Miss, miss, miss, I’ve missed everything, but let me give it a good kiss first."
She took off Zhang Hao’s boxer briefs, and inside, that thing had already started to take shape.
It even bounced against He Qianhui’s face, the warm sensation making her mind wander.
She stroked it a couple of times with her hand, eyeing the pink mushroom head at the tip.
She couldn’t help but lick her lips, her eyes piercingly staring at it for a long while.
Seeing the look in her eyes, Zhang Hao became nervous.
"What are you thinking about doing?"
"What else could I be thinking? Of course, I want to serve it well."
Zhang Hao asked curiously, "How exactly do you want to serve it?"
"How to serve it, you don’t need to worry about that, I definitely know what to do."
Having said that, He Qianhui opened her cherry lips wide and took the large mushroom head into her mouth.
Watching her mouth go back and forth, Zhang Hao felt immensely satisfied and reached the climax of excitement.
The more proactive the woman, the more exciting it is.
Someone like Qianhui, who is so proactive that she doesn’t need to be told twice, is the best.
"When you were away on your business trip, did you let other men take any advantages?" Zhang Hao asked.
He Qianhui didn’t see anything wrong with taking advantage.
After all, it was her gender, looks, and figure that had won her those clients’ favor.
So what’s wrong with letting them taste some sweetness? As long as there was no real intimate contact, keeping a safe distance was okay.
Letting them touch her hand or purposefully bump into them served her purposes without costing her too much.
He Qianhui carefully crafted her words in her mind before responding.
"I just let them touch my hand, admire my proud assets. Don’t worry."
"I wouldn’t just casually sleep with those men. From the beginning, my body has belonged to you alone."
Zhang Hao was skeptical, "Really? Didn’t any of those big bosses propose getting close to you? Are you sure you could keep your heart steady?"
"Those bosses who sign contracts with you are all far more formidable than me."
He Qianhui looked up at Zhang Hao, and hearing him say this made her feel uncomfortable.
But she maintained her composure.
"So what you’re saying is, you made the wrong choice? Have you ever thought about why they, with their high status, couldn’t have me, but you could? Is it because you’re better than them?"
Zhang Hao frowned and, taking advantage of the situation, pulled He Qianhui up from her kneeling position on the floor.
"Don’t compare those people to me."
"Why can’t I compare them with you? I think you’re just jealous."
After she spoke, He Qianhui found herself pressed against the shoe cabinet by Zhang Hao.
She was already wearing a red dress. With a flip of the hem,
a white pair of panties was clearly visible.
"You don’t even wear leggings under your dress. You want to make it easy for those who sneak photos?"
He Qianhui tilted her head back and opened her mouth, "Yeah, too bad that on my way here, no one took a sneak peek under my skirt."
Zhang Hao applied force with his hand, pulling down the white panties.
"Did you wash up thoroughly last night?"
"I washed several times. Should I shave?"
Zhang Hao couldn’t wait that long.
"No need, I’ll help you clear it out right now to see if your plumbing is broken."
He Qianhui braced herself with both hands on the shoe cabinet, her heart thumping wildly.
Finally... finally she could be penetrated by Zhang Hao again.
She had yearned for it but couldn’t have it.
The moment Zhang Hao pulled down her underwear, He Qianhui’s place was already like a breached flood.
By the time Zhang Hao, supporting his junior, rubbed it with its round and large mushroom head up and down,
the secreted fluid was enough to lubricate the entire large rod.
Sensing the moment was right, Zhang Hao thrust hard and finally managed to squeeze his mushroom head in.
Qianhui couldn’t help crying out.
"Yes... yes, just like that, keep going, keep going, stuff it all in."
"Fill me up completely, it’s been a long time since we did it, and I want it so much right now."
The more He Qianhui spoke like that, the rougher Zhang Hao’s movements became.
He drove into her rhythmically, reaching deep with each thrust, each time hitting He Qianhui’s cervix.
Hearing her moans and cries, Zhang Hao unzipped her long dress.
Qianhui cooperated completely, pulling her arms out of the sleeves.
Thus, the long dress was only hung around her slim waist.
"Just a few days not seeing you, and this seems to have grown bigger, they say that after eighteen."
"you don’t grow anymore, but why does this keep getting bigger?"
Zhang Hao pinched the softness, as if he was squeezing two water-filled balloons.
"Isn’t it because I played with it for you? How come you don’t like it when it’s big?"
"I love it, I love your big balloons, does it feel comfortable when I squeeze them?"
He Qianhui nodded, but merely nodding wasn’t enough for Zhang Hao.
"I’m asking you, does it feel comfortable when I squeeze them? Answer me, don’t just nod."
"It feels good, I just love it when you squeeze me like this."
After fooling around in the foyer for a while,
Zhang Hao then carried He Qianhui to the living room couch.
Entering her from behind, every forward slam made a smacking sound.
Zhang Hao intended to vent all the desires he had accumulated in the past few days onto her.
Qianhui was no different, it had been a long time since she had done it with him, and now she could finally enjoy the pleasure desire brought, uninhibited.
"Faster, faster, even faster, a little harder."
Under Qianhui’s urging, Zhang Hao’s actions became even more unrestrained.
Qianhui also switched through various positions, with the sole purpose of getting that thing to plunge deeper.
Her flower core was continuously hammered, and He Qianhui became more and more uninhibited.
Zhang Hao held He Qianhui in his arms, letting her hang on his body like a koala.
"No, no, too deep, a bit lighter."
Facing Qianhui’s pleas for mercy, Zhang Hao paid no heed and continued as he pleased.
Until her body clung tightly to him, that place of hers kept contracting.
A warm liquid sprayed onto Zhang Hao’s mushroom head.
"Have you come already?" Zhang Hao asked.
He Qianhui didn’t say a word but nodded.
"So quick, I remember we used to come about the same time, are you too sensitive now?"
Qianhui was too breathless to speak, but she knew Zhang Hao hadn’t come yet.
He had to continue!
"Hurry up, while I’m still very sensitive, I might come again."
As soon as Zhang Hao heard that, he couldn’t delay any longer and immediately resumed his sprint.
