Chapter 348: Chapter 345: I Want It
He Qianhui came to the bathroom with her smartphone, pretending as if she hadn’t seen anything and handed it over.
As a result, Zhang Hao grabbed her wrist and pulled her in with him.
"Hey, what are you doing?" He Qianhui used her hand to block the water droplets flying toward her.
"Of course, to take a shower with me. You must be bored out there by yourself. Come help me scrub my back."
He Qianhui, seeing Zhang Hao with his hands on the wall and his back toward her, suddenly noticed his physique, which surprisingly was also an inverted triangle.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and even his butt was perky, recalling how he had just spanked her outside.
Feeling quite indignant, He Qianhui raised her hand and smacked Zhang Hao’s butt hard.
Zhang Hao jerked as he was hit, "What the heck, why are you hitting my butt?"
"Why can’t I? You said it yourself, a smack is affection and a scold is love. I like you."
Zhang Hao suddenly realized something was off with He Qianhui.
"What’s wrong with you today? You seem a bit abnormal. It’s not like we have never taken a shower together before."
"Why didn’t you smack me before, but act so oddly this time? And who sent that message to me?"
"I don’t know, I didn’t look," said He Qianhui.
Zhang Hao didn’t believe what He Qianhui said and glanced at the phone.
Seeing that the message was from Xia Jing again, he simply threw the phone aside.
"Why don’t you reply? What if the hospital has some emergency and wants you to go in?"
"Even if the sky falls down today, I’m not going anywhere. Besides, the person who sent the message isn’t a colleague from my hospital; it’s a patient from before," said Zhang Hao calmly.
"Oh, so why would your patient want to ask you out for late-night snacks?"
Zhang Hao was just about to answer when he suddenly realized He Qianhui must have seen his smartphone.
Though she claimed she hadn’t peeked, Zhang Hao couldn’t help but laugh out loud, like there’s no hiding the evidence.
"You say you didn’t look at my phone, but do you remember the restaurant we went to that day, and the young girl I helped?"
"The person who sent the message is her sister, and today she even came to the hospital to present me with a banner."
"She said it was to thank me for saving her sister, or else her sister might have left this world."
As He Qianhui applied shower gel to Zhang Hao’s back, she listened to his explanation.
"So that’s it, it looks like I was right."
"If she really wanted to thank you, presenting a banner would have been enough. Why make such a big fuss?"
Zhang Hao also felt that there was no problem with receiving a banner.
"Once I’m home, I don’t want to talk about hospital stuff. As for Miss Xia, I’m not interested in her."
"I reckon she knows that I don’t have any intentions toward her."
"Intentions? Do you even have intentions towards her?" He Qianhui stopped her movements.
Her hand slipped down his waist, and Zhang Hao, realizing there was a problem, tried to cover his private parts with his hands.
But he was a step too slow, allowing He Qianhui to grab hold of his manhood first.
"Are you thinking about using this sinful thing to get cozy with someone else, huh?"
"I’ll never believe I can’t keep my eyes on you."
Zhang Hao waved his hands frantically, "No, if I really wanted something to happen with her, I wouldn’t let you find out."
"I’d boldly let you use my phone. I could simply get another SIM card and make a new WeChat account secretly, right?"
After Zhang Hao spoke, He Qianhui suddenly gripped that part of him fiercely.
"Oh, so you’ve thought about it before. But now that you’ve mentioned it, I might really have to check your phone meticulously in the future."
Zhang Hao smacked his mouth, "Pah, pah, pah, I never had such thoughts."
Having said that, Zhang Hao grabbed the shower hanging on the wall and adjusted the water to a gentler flow.
He then sprayed He Qianhui,
She wasn’t undressed, and once the clothes got wet, they clung to her body, accentuating her figure instantly.
The droplets sliding down her delicate skin only added to her allure.
He Qianhui could feel the object in her hand swell even larger.
In a low voice, she asked, "Do you want it now?"
Zhang Hao nodded, "Then will you satisfy me?"
He Qianhui pondered for a moment, feeling a slight need herself, though not too intense.
"Although I’m not that into it, for the sake of your physical and mental health, I’ll accompany you once to prevent ’that place’ from really exploding later."
"I can distinguish between being full for one meal and being full for every meal."
Before she had finished speaking, Zhang Hao had pulled He Qianhui toward him, pressing her against the wall, lifting her skirt, and pushing her panties aside.
He rubbed roughly between her legs for a few times until he could feel the wetness there.
Zhang Hao kissed her earlobe and shoulder—such a simple gesture.
It caused half of He Qianhui’s body to lose sensation.
"I told you, in this world, no one but you can excite me so much."
"I won’t get too close to other women, they are just patients to me."
"Come in quickly, I want it now."
Upon hearing these eight words from He Qianhui, Zhang Hao didn’t delay for a second longer; the spot was easy to find.
He wasn’t a virgin on his first time, his experience was plenty and rich.
He was certain to aim accurately and fiercely at that enticing entrance.
The moment he penetrated, He Qianhui let out a moan.
Her clothes were still on; Zhang Hao kneaded her soft breasts through the fabric.
The feeling was even better than if she were undressed.
He Qianhui tilted her head back, her entire body pressed against the wall.
Zhang Hao filled her emptiness and thrust into her, again and again.
After just dozens of thrusts, there surged an urge to surrender.
Nevertheless, she managed to stabilize the situation in the end.
Zhang Hao was also in good form that day; his movements, though rough, also contained a trace of tenderness.
At least inside He Qianhui, he wasn’t charging wildly.
After dozens of continuous frenetic thrusts, he signaled He Qianhui to switch positions.
He lifted He Qianhui onto the washstand, facing him, and removed her top.
Once removed, her full bosom was exposed, with two erect cherry red nipples that made Zhang Hao drool.
While he continued to thrust from below, he also reached his mouth to a red cherry.
He Qianhui, supporting herself with her hands behind her, let out moans from her throat that made one’s thoughts run wild,
Filling the restroom at that moment with their ambiguous desires.
Especially when she looked down, He Qianhui could see Zhang Hao’s shaft moving in and out of her.
He Qianhui wrapped her arms around Zhang Hao’s body, the two pressing tightly together.
"What’s the matter, do you especially want it?" Zhang Hao asked.
At this point, He Qianhui had no spare energy to speak.
All she could do was nod.
Seeing her nod, a satisfied smile spread across Zhang Hao’s face.
"Good, since you want it, I’ll give it to you."
He Qianhui’s moans were intermittent, and for Zhang Hao, they were the signal to charge.
Until the muscles in He Qianhui’s region suddenly contracted, gripping tight around Zhang Hao’s shaft.
Zhang Hao knew it was close, the woman before him like a delicate flower, about to reach her climax!
