Chapter 63: Chapter 62: Morning Trade
Hearing Tu Ya say that, Zhang Hao knew that this time, he definitely met his match.
But he didn’t expect her to be so uninhibited.
"Of course, that’s not a problem. I am quite strong in that department, but the space is too small in this car for me to really show off. The hotel’s just to the side, so how about we..."
Without a word, Tu Ya put her clothes on, but her underwear remained in the car, disregarded.
As the two got out of the car, the guy thought his spying had been discovered.
He quickly walked away in the opposite direction, while Tu Ya laughed looking at his retreating figure.
"I guess that poor guy had a hard time just now."
Zhang Hao didn’t waste words and took Tu Ya’s hand as he walked into the hotel lobby.
Once inside, Zhang Hao took out his ID card and rented a room.
The young girl handling check-in was in charge.
Tu Ya’s shirt wasn’t properly buttoned, just casually fastened, leaving the top ones undone.
And the two of them just had their fun, so their whole bodies were emanating that ambiguous scent.
At this time, two people with disheveled clothes entering the hotel could only mean one thing to anyone thinking with their heels.
When the girl handed over the room card, there was a hint of contempt in her eyes.
She seemed to think they were a pair of lascivious lovers.
But Tu Ya and Zhang Hao didn’t care; they swiftly entered the elevator.
Upon reaching the floor, they found their room, opened the door, inserted the card for power.
Tu Ya immediately took off her top and urged Zhang Hao to hurry up and wash.
Zhang Hao didn’t hesitate and turned into the bathroom.
Before the shower had even started, Tu Ya entered naked.
"Shall we do it together?" Zhang Hao asked.
Tu Ya didn’t speak but knelt down, grabbed Zhang Hao’s lifeline, and began to move her mouth over it.
Seeing such an initiatory woman for the first time, Zhang Hao was also a bit overwhelmed.
But stimulated by Tu Ya, his softened member soon stood firm again.
Warm water poured from above, drenching both of them.
It seemed in Tu Ya’s eyes there was only Zhang Hao’s member, unconcerned with anything else.
When it was unbearably stiff, Tu Ya stood up, turned around, one hand on the wall, and spread her legs.
Looking back at Zhang Hao!
The pose was as clear as day. Zhang Hao took the showerhead and aimed it between Tu Ya’s legs.
He adjusted the water flow, rinsing back and forth through Tu Ya’s folds.
The moment the water hit her, Tu Ya couldn’t stand it, but still, she clenched her teeth and endured.
Zhang Hao parted the labia, allowing for a more thorough rinse.
After a minute or two, Zhang Hao hung up the shower, turned off the water, and got ready for battle.
In the middle of it all, Tu Ya’s phone rang, and Zhang Hao had to stop to let her answer the call.
He thought she’d finish her conversation outside before coming back in, but she walked right back in while still talking on the phone.
She signaled Zhang Hao with her eyes that he could continue, to not stop.
For a moment, Zhang Hao felt like he was just a humanoid toy.
His existence was merely to satisfy Tu Ya’s physical needs.
But Zhang Hao accepted it. A woman like Tu Ya wasn’t something ordinary men could handle.
Being able to be with her now, he considered himself to have picked up an enormous bargain.
"Okay, uh-huh... I know, tomorrow... I’ll go to the company tomorrow..."
"Ah! Ah... I’ll handle it, just... let’s leave it at that for now, I’ve got uh... some stuff here."
As Zhang Hao listened to Tu Ya’s intermittent phone responses, he had no intention of stopping.
Instead of easing, the thrusts became even more vigorous, and it wasn’t until the phone call ended that Tu Ya let out moans of pleasure.
With every thrust from Zhang Hao, Tu Ya’s cries rose higher than the last.
"Don’t... don’t stop... come inside, today... today I’m safe," she pleaded.
Zhang Hao did not speak, but gripping Tu Ya’s slender waist, he pounded fiercely dozens of times more, and indeed, he did not pull out.
He left his hundred-million project deposited inside her.
Though they claimed they were going to shower, in the end, they were at it again in the bathroom.
Standing up straight, Tu Ya turned to look at Zhang Hao, her eyes hazed with lust.
"Hold me in front of the mirror, I want to see what you’ve done to me there," she demanded.
Zhang Hao didn’t refuse, holding Tu Ya like one would hold a child being nursed, carrying her to the bedroom’s full-length mirror.
Tu Ya watched as a white, viscous fluid flowed from her lower body.
Her smile grew more radiant: "Yours... you just came, how can you have so much again, it’s spilling out."
Zhang Hao, head lowered, nibbled on Tu Ya’s ear and said, "I also haven’t released for several days, do you want to go again, or should we rest for a while?"
Tu Ya did not speak, simply tilting her head as she savored the thrill Zhang Hao brought her.
In the end, Zhang Hao carried Tu Ya back to the bed, only to see her collapse onto it, staring blankly at the ceiling.
That seductive body blushed with sensual allure, the very image of sexy temptation.
Dressed, she was a cool city beauty; undressed, how had she become like this?
"Come on, lie down with me," Tu Ya said to Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao truly felt that all of his actions that night were passive, not active.
No sooner had he lain down than Tu Ya’s hand, as if guided by sight, moved toward Zhang Hao’s groin and started playing with his testicles as if they were walnuts.
"You’re also quite big here, it seems the woman who ends up with you will surely give you a big fat son," she commented.
Zhang Hao, hands behind his head, laughed and said, "It seems Miss Tu has so much experience, yet this is the first time she’s come across someone like me."
Tu Ya did not speak, her gaze fixed on Zhang Hao’s manhood for a long while.
As if it had some sort of magic, it attracted Tu Ya to consider doing something out of the ordinary.
"However, whatever happened between us today, you must not tell anyone else; if you do,"
"I absolutely won’t let you off, and we can become sisters instead," she said.
After finishing her sentence, Tu Ya flicked a finger lightly across Zhang Hao’s shaft.
Zhang Hao quickly covered himself with his hands as Tu Ya laughed aloud beside him, finding his reaction extremely awkward.
After a rest of nearly an hour, Tu Ya began to tease Zhang Hao again.
This time Zhang Hao recovered much faster than before, and the two engaged once more in the conventional manner.
Only then was Tu Ya thoroughly satisfied to let Zhang Hao be.
When he woke up the next morning, Zhang Hao felt something between his legs.
Looking up, it was Tu Ya biting him.
Zhang Hao had discovered a very strange trait.
The wealthier a woman was, the more casual she seemed to be about affairs between men and women.
Zhao Qing, Tu Ya, it made no difference.
Zhang Hao even found it somewhat absurd, between the two of them no serious commitment had been made.
Yet Tu Ya had already taken the initiative to proposition him and even said he didn’t have to take responsibility, which was odd compared to other women who would have probably already wanted to bring Zhang Hao home to discuss marriage.
Raising her head upon seeing Zhang Hao awake, Tu Ya smiled and said, "I thought you wouldn’t wake up; just a moment... it will be done soon."
Zhang Hao didn’t wait for any moment, but simply seized Tu Ya.
Given her slender physique, she wasn’t heavy, and with his pull, they were pressed together once again.
