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Chapter 337 - 334 Do as You Please
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Chapter 337: Chapter 334 Do as You Please

Seeing people actually taking a walk and heading this way,

He Qianhui immediately turned her upper body over, "Stop licking, stop licking, someone’s coming, I’m not lying to you."

"What’s the harm if they’re delivered right to us? Maybe they want to do the same thing," Zhang Hao showed no signs of stopping.

He Qianhui was absolutely terrified.

As those two people were about to pass by, her heart rose to her throat.

Right when those two were walking her way, she couldn’t help but sneeze.

This startled Zhang Hao quite a bit.

Even if someone came by, he wouldn’t really have minded.

These days, the number of young people seeking thrills is countless.

Besides, they had already avoided so many eyes by choosing this small coconut grove.

Even if it got out, it probably wouldn’t cause too much of an impact.

"What’s wrong?" Zhang Hao asked.

Qianhui whispered, "I might have caught a cold, I just couldn’t help sneezing."

At her words, Zhang Hao couldn’t help feeling a bit anxious.

He quickly adjusted her clothes properly.

"With the weather this hot, how could you catch a cold?"

"Must be the sea breeze," Qianhui answered any question.

"Alright, I wanted you to have a good time, but since you’re not feeling well, let’s go back."

Knowing they could go back, Qianhui’s mind relaxed quite a bit.

As for whether someone would come here later, she didn’t care anymore.

All she wanted was to hurry back inside.

No matter how nice it was outside, she didn’t want to stay any longer.

Back in the hotel, Qianhui went straight to the bathroom first.

Zhang Hao, on the other hand, found some clothes to change into.

Hearing the sound of flushing from inside, he waited at the door with the clothes.

In fact, Qianhui wasn’t feeling uncomfortable at all; that sneeze was deliberately faked.

She didn’t expect this little ruse would actually fool Zhang Hao.

Coming out from the bathroom and seeing him holding clothes, Qianhui paused.

"What’s up?"

"Bathing, it’s late, don’t tell me you plan to sleep with all this sweat on you?" Zhang Hao replied.

Qianhui let out an "Oh," turned aside, and walked past Zhang Hao.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed her wrist.

"Where are you going? Aren’t you going to take a bath?"

"I don’t want to wash now, you go ahead."

Having said that, Qianhui headed towards the bedroom.

Zhang Hao felt something was off about Qianhui’s behavior this evening.

Out of concern he asked, "What’s up with you tonight? Ever since we got back, you seem distracted. Are you really not feeling well? I’ll take you to the hospital."

"You’re taking me to the hospital, but aren’t you the doctor? Just treat me and it’ll be fine."

Concern led to confusion, and Zhang Hao even forgot he was a doctor.

"You’re right, I am a doctor. So let me take a look at you. If I find out you’re fooling me, I will have to punish you."

Upon hearing this, Qianhui couldn’t help but laugh, "Me, fool you? What advantage do I get from lying to you?"

"Maybe you’re just afraid that those two people will come looking and discover us doing something embarrassing."

"So, in a moment of desperation, you sneezed, making me think you’re unwell."

Qianhui initially thought her little ploy wouldn’t be seen through by Zhang Hao.

I didn’t expect that in just such a short while, he had seen right through my thoughts.

Since that was the case, there was no reason for He Qianhui to continue hiding anything.

She simply coquettishly wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Hmm, even if it’s like that, what do you want to do to me, I’ll just listen to your orders later."

"Anyway, we’re in a hotel, I won’t be afraid no matter what you do to me."

Seeing He Qianhui talk like this, Zhang Hao knew that she was not uncomfortable at all.

As for that sneeze, it was largely deliberate.

"Then I’m going to punish you by taking a bath with me now, and you’ll scrub my back."

Seeing that she couldn’t escape the situation, He Qianhui didn’t insist any longer.

She turned around and followed Zhang Hao into the bathroom, only to be embraced from behind as soon as she entered.

She was directly carried onto the washbasin countertop, which fortunately was sturdy enough to support her.

"What are you doing?" He Qianhui’s tone was filled with coquettish protest.

"What do you think I want to do? Of course, I want to have you. I didn’t get to do it in the grove earlier, did you really think I’d let you off so easily?"

Upon hearing this, He Qianhui actively wrapped her arms around Zhang Hao’s neck.

"Alright, so that was your plan. But we’ve only just arrived here today."

"You’ve been driving all day, aren’t you tired? Don’t you want to rest early, recover your strength?"

"When you’re at your best, the two of us can then..."

Before He Qianhui could finish her sentence, Zhang Hao had already started to part her legs.

She was already wearing a skirt, and underneath was just a thong, which was very convenient indeed.

Moreover, she had always dressed like this; no one would believe she didn’t want it in her heart.

With just a small motion from Zhang Hao, He Qianhui’s reaction was very significant.

Given her strong reaction, Zhang Hao’s movements were a bit rougher than usual.

"What’s gotten into you today? You’re reacting so strongly."

"Isn’t a strong reaction good? You used to always complain that I didn’t react enough."

Zhang Hao thought back on their past moments together and shook his head, saying:

"Your reactions weren’t small before, but today you’re giving me a strange feeling, I can’t quite put my finger on it."

He Qianhui tilted her head to look at him, "So do you want to do it or not? If you don’t want to, we should rest early."

Seeing He Qianhui say this, Zhang Hao wasn’t going to let her off easily.

"I’m in great shape, I’m just worried you might not be able to handle it today. If you beg for mercy now, I might let you off."

He had thought He Qianhui would beg for mercy, but the next second, she wrapped her legs around Zhang Hao’s waist.

"Asking me to beg for mercy isn’t going to happen, let me see just how amazing you are today."

Her words hit right where Zhang Hao wanted them to.

"Alright, then let me show you how amazing I can be."

Zhang Hao nodded, and with a sweep, sent everything on the washbasin tumbling to the floor.

He Qianhui cooperated with him and slipped off the skirt she was wearing.

No sooner had the skirt come off than Zhang Hao buried his face in the fragrant softness of her breasts.

He Qianhui breathed out deeply, clasping Zhang Hao’s head tightly, pressing his face even closer to her.

"So fragrant, so soft, I like it so much."

He Qianhui laughed softly, clearly enjoying the pleasure of the moment.

"You like it, I like it too, don’t just kiss them, would you suck on them for me?"

How could such a request be refused? Zhang Hao was more than willing.

"Sure, I’ll suck on them, but how do you plan to thank me?"

He Qianhui looked down at Zhang Hao and said, "How to thank you? Well, let’s do whatever you want tonight."

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