Chapter 357: Chapter 354: Uncle the Ranger
Zhang Hao stuffed the object into her and made sure it wouldn’t fall out before letting He Qianhui get dressed and pretend to be normal.
The toy’s remote control was always in Zhang Hao’s hands, and the vibrations of the little toy varied in intensity.
A weaker vibration was bearable, but once it intensified, it became a form of inhuman torment for He Qianhui.
She would rather have Zhang Hao strip her naked right now and pin her down for a good, hard fuck.
Instead of being tormented by that little toy, after walking about ten meters or so, He Qianhui squatted down.
She gasped for air heavily, "Hao, please take that toy out, don’t let it torment me anymore."
Zhang Hao shook his head, "No, not only do I want to use the toy on you, but I also command you to take off your underwear right here, hurry up, or else people will come."
Upon hearing this, He Qianhui quickly looked around, ensuring there was no one nearby.
She deftly took off her underwear, but with that removed, she was left with only a white T-shirt on.
And since the T-shirt was tight-fitting, her two big buns stood out even more, as did the two cherries.
The moment the cover was gone, she guessed that anyone passing by could tell.
"Hao, can’t you leave me a little dignity?"
Zhang Hao replied with a laugh, "Of course. Haven’t I already left you a shirt? They can’t see whether your cherries are black or pink."
He Qianhui wished she could crawl into a crack in the wall; she felt so humiliated today.
The toy below continued to vibrate, and in order not to let others see she wasn’t wearing underwear, He Qianhui had to keep her body bent, trying not to stand upright.
Zhang Hao, however, came by her side and took her hands away from her chest.
"With such a nice body, of course, you should show it off; always hunching over doesn’t look good, it’s ugly."
After Zhang Hao said this, He Qianhui involuntarily checked her surroundings.
There wasn’t anyone in the front; her biggest fear now was someone suddenly showing up from behind, because if they saw, she’d probably become the talk of all these tourists.
Zhang Hao thought that wasn’t enough, though. He made He Qianhui straighten her back and walk while he deliberately brushed against the two little cherries through the T-shirt.
Every touch on the cherries coincided with an intensification of the vibration of the toy inside her.
He Qianhui was tormented to the point where she could neither call out to Heaven nor Earth for help.
Having no other choice, she grabbed Zhang Hao’s hand and kept begging for mercy.
"Hao, please, I really can’t take it anymore, can we go back to the little grove we were at just now and fuck me like a bitch?"
She thought that saying this would gain Zhang Hao’s forgiveness.
But Zhang Hao knew how to push his advantage.
"The time isn’t right yet, just wait a little longer."
Zhang Hao glanced at the time, estimating that the group that had passed them had already started returning.
"There are no restrooms nearby, and I’ve had quite a bit of water on the drive, I need to go relieve myself. You wait here, don’t move."
After Zhang Hao finished speaking, He Qianhui watched him run off to find a secluded spot.
In the blink of an eye, he was out of sight.
He Qianhui was extremely nervous; if her ears hadn’t deceived her, it sounded like someone was approaching.
She desperately hoped Zhang Hao would finish peeing and come back quickly; she was scared to be alone here.
Meanwhile, Zhang Hao, who had excused himself to leave, was now hiding in a place where others couldn’t find him but where he could still overlook the entire scene.
Watching the people coming back, Zhang Hao immediately pressed the remote control in his hand.
An intense stimulation suddenly hit her core, and He Qianhui couldn’t bear it; her body instantly bent like a cooked shrimp.
And this scene just happened to be witnessed by several individuals who, not understanding the situation, approached He Qianhui to ask if there was something wrong with her.
He Qianhui waved her hands repeatedly, saying she was very well and there was nothing wrong.
But those few people were insistently enthusiastic, insisting on taking He Qianhui to the hospital for a check-up.
But He Qianhui knew what was really going on. If she were really taken to the hospital, wouldn’t her secret be exposed?
She desperately searched for Zhang Hao, but aside from the toy vibrating inside her body, she had no clue where he was.
Yet he must have been nearby, otherwise the remote control wouldn’t have been so sensitive.
One of the boys helped He Qianhui sit down on a rock.
Just as he let go of her, he suddenly noticed something strange about He Qianhui’s blouse.
In fact, the other boys had also noticed and were whispering among themselves.
"Wow, so that’s what mature women’s big breasts look like, they’re huge, like small watermelons."
"I think they’re even bigger than small watermelons. I went online to specifically look for movies with big breasts, and it seems those breasts are so saggy."
"This time, I suspect they’re padded."
"Whether they’re padded or the real deal, you’ve got to feel them to know."
"Don’t you think a woman dressed like this, coming to such a desolate place"
"is seeking thrills? Should we give her a hand?"
He Qianhui heard the boys whispering clearly.
"I... I’m alright, I still want to climb the mountain. Thank you for your help, but I need to keep going up."
He Qianhui wanted to leave this troublesome place quickly, but just as she stood up,
two boys came over and took her arms, one on each side.
"Where are you off to, beauty? We’ll accompany you. You’re sweating so much, you must really be feeling unwell," they said.
"There seems to be a clinic at the foot of the mountain, want us to take you down to check it out?"
He Qianhui waved her hands repeatedly, saying it was unnecessary. Just as she picked up her backpack and prepared to rush past these two, the toy inside her intensified its vibrations.
She couldn’t help but cry out.
At her cry, the boys exchanged knowing glances with each other.
And they approached with sinister smiles on their faces.
Seeing this, He Qianhui could only step back, while still looking for Zhang Hao.
"What are you doing, you guys?"
A deep voice came through, and when He Qianhui turned around, she was surprised to see a middle-aged man, probably in his forties.
"Uncle, we see she’s unwell and want to take her to the clinic at the foot of the mountain to get checked out. We’re just trying to do a good deed," they explained.
"Just by the lustful look on your faces, I can tell you’re up to no good. I’m the local ranger. Leave her with me, and you all better start heading down the mountain," he commanded.
At that moment, He Qianhui could only regard this middle-aged man as her only lifeline.
She moved toward him: "Big brother, thank you."
The middle-aged man stood in front of He Qianhui, protecting her while glaring at the young men.
The girl who came with them was also pulling them away.
"Let’s go, let’s go. You won’t be taking advantage today," she said.
Since they couldn’t take advantage, they had no other choice but to leave sullenly.
Watching the group disappear into the distance, He Qianhui’s tense heart finally settled back in her chest.
Only now she began to feel that the gaze of the ranger uncle beside her was also starting to seem not so friendly.
