Chapter 45: Chapter 45 Reserved and Conservative
"Next time, don’t make those little moves again. If you want it, just call me."
"Anyway, I’m not too busy at that hospital now, and I’ve got plenty of energy."
At the mention of having plenty of energy, He Qianhui buried her head even lower.
Zhang Hao didn’t care that it was his cousin’s house; he started kneading her round buttocks through her sister-in-law’s skirt.
He Qianhui, who had been washing dishes, began to itch in her heart with his teasing.
"Hao, wait a moment."
"Wait a moment? How long? Sister-in-law, don’t you want it now?"
He Qianhui put down the plate in her hand and leaned on the edge of the sink with both hands.
"These dishes and utensils aren’t clean yet. Can you wait until I’m done, then you can..."
Before He Qianhui could finish, Zhang Hao lifted her skirt and saw that his sister-in-law was wearing red panties.
The red was striking, and against her skin, as white as snow, it didn’t look vulgar at all.
Zhang Hao didn’t rush to pull those panties down, but instead lifted them upwards with a firm tug.
The panties tightened, pressing between He Qianhui’s thighs, and the abrupt stimulation was too much to handle.
Unable to suppress a cry, her body went limp.
Compared to his sister-in-law, other women were still too green.
"Hao, stop it... Stop it, let go."
"Oh!"
Zhang Hao responded and immediately let go, but with that, the stimulation stopped.
He Qianhui felt a sudden emptiness, her legs clamped together tightly, feeling the wetness there.
Watching his sister-in-law’s breaths grow more labored, Zhang Hao was not in a hurry.
"The medicine won’t kick in for a while, so you just keep washing the dishes, Sister-in-law. I’m going to watch some TV in the living room."
After Zhang Hao spoke, he turned and left.
The next second, He Qianhui tossed off her gloves.
She grabbed Zhang Hao’s hand and led him to the secondary bedroom.
Ever since the last time the two of them had a round in here,
He Qianhui covertly replaced the bed, mattress, curtains, and so on in the secondary bedroom,
with the best she could think of.
Though furnishing these items cost quite a bit, He Qianhui didn’t mind the expense at all.
Seeing the silk bedding, Zhang Hao didn’t hesitate to push his sister-in-law down.
"You little rascal, so eager."
"I’m just fulfilling the task my cousin gave me. He wanted my sister-in-law to get pregnant soon, didn’t he? Today, I won’t do it outside."
He Qianhui, supporting herself on Zhang Hao’s chest, whispered, "What, you’re not planning to have more fun after this?"
In He Qianhui’s tone, there was both probing and doubt.
"Have fun? My cousin promised me that even after you have the baby, I could come over to satisfy your needs."
"Did he really say that?" He Qianhui was skeptical.
"Yes, Sister-in-law. If you don’t believe me, ask him when he wakes up."
As Zhang Hao spoke, his hands didn’t stop their movements, and by the time He Qianhui realized, she was already naked.
Her white flesh was exposed before Zhang Hao, and there was still a bit of shyness in He Qianhui.
Zhang Hao’s hands moved from top to bottom, tempting He Qianhui’s body.
That ticklish feeling was something He Qianhui couldn’t stand. The pressure was just right.
It seemed like casual caresses on her flesh, creating an itching feeling while making that area tingle.
He Qianhui reveled in this special sensation, begging Zhang Hao to hurry up and stop dawdling.
Zhang Hao, however, was not in a hurry, rebutting his sister-in-law’s plea, "Sister-in-law, that you put that thing in my drink shows you don’t trust my abilities."
"That thing takes half an hour to take effect, and we still have a few minutes to go."
He Qianhui knew Zhang Hao was deliberately mocking her.
"That thing was given to me by your cousin; he was worried you wouldn’t agree today, so he told me to secretly put it in your drink."
"It’s not what I would have wanted. Of course, I trust your abilities, and there’s absolutely no need for such a drug."
He Qianhui’s legs were still pressed together, but Zhang Hao’s hand had already reached up her leg.
With a gentle lift, her legs complied and parted.
His fingertips swept unhurriedly along the inner side of He Qianhui’s thighs.
He Qianhui felt the itch right down to her bones.
Her muscles seemed to tense up intensely at that moment, daring not to relax.
With his index and middle finger together, Zhang Hao’s hand ventured into her secret valley, then leaned down to whisper in He Qianhui’s ear,
"Sister-in-law, does it flood down there every time you see me?"
He Qianhui bit her lip and said nothing, but the way she closed her eyes and the look of enjoyment on her face said it all.
Zhang Hao’s fingers moved back and forth between those tender folds, pinching the clitoris gently.
With a bit of force, he pulled upwards, and He Qianhui let out a cry, instinctively embracing Zhang Hao.
She had always had a high demand in that area, as she had never been fully satisfied.
Her body was always sensitive and couldn’t withstand stimulation like what Zhang Hao was giving her.
Her heartstrings stirred, He Qianhui no longer cared about decency.
She was a woman on fire, in need of a man to quench her flames.
"Hao, stop teasing me, I can’t take it anymore, I want it!"
He Qianhui’s voice was soft and light, as if it might slip away any second.
Like a cloud on the horizon that could be blown away by the wind.
Zhang Hao continued to tease her playfully, as his sister-in-law opened her mouth wide, occasionally emitting moans and sighs.
Her body was plump and ripe, not too delicate, with skin as white as snow and a blush of pink, truly a ravishing beauty.
His sister-in-law’s waters had already soaked the roots of her thighs.
It was then that Zhang Hao became dominant, abandoning the gentleness he had shown before, which was precisely what He Qianhui desired.
Gentle foreplay allowed her to enjoy to the fullest. As for the latter stages, she relished it when a man, fierce like a lion, pressed her beneath him, ceaselessly ravaging and teasing her.
Sometimes He Qianhui felt quite perverted herself—people said a woman should be reserved and conservative.
But she simply could not be reserved, could not be conservative; she just wanted to merge fully with Zhang Hao.
So, it was understandable why she reacted so strongly every time Zhang Hao stimulated her.
Zhang Hao felt that today, under the influence of the drug, his manhood seemed even larger than usual.
Even though his sister-in-law was very wet down there, he still found it somewhat difficult to enter at that moment.
Even He Qianhui noticed that it was not as easy as before.
Finally penetrating, Zhang Hao dared not move.
"Sister-in-law, did you secretly do some private care down there?"
He Qianhui did not understand and let out a puzzled sound.
Zhang Hao then said with a chuckle, "This time it’s tighter than the previous ones; your body really seems to be getting younger."
It was unclear whether he was praising himself or mocking her limited experience.
Feeling shy, He Qianhui covered her eyes with the quilt, but as soon as she did, an unknown feeling sprouted within her.
And Zhang Hao’s movements were irregular - going deep, then shallow.
He Qianhui felt like there were ten thousand ants crawling around in her heart.
