Chapter 66: Chapter 65: As Long as You’re Happy
It seems rubbing through underwear was uncomfortable, so he simply slipped his hand inside.
For Zhao Qing, this direct form of stimulation was a first-time experience.
From an initial discomfort, she gradually began to enjoy this sensation.
After a while, Zhao Qing finally recovered a trace of reason from her stupor and asked Zhang Hao.
"Last night, did you do this same thing with Miss Tu at the same place?"
Zhang Hao shook his head, "Miss Tu prefers something more direct, but I think Nurse Zhao, you would like something gentler, right?"
Zhao Qing didn’t speak, unsure of how much effort Doctor Zhang had made secretly to understand her so thoroughly.
But indeed, she really enjoyed this feeling; the mere kneading of the two mounds on her chest was incredibly soothing to her.
"Two years... for two years, I haven’t had any relationships with other men."
"The frustration of it all, only I know, I’m actually jealous of Miss Tu, she can be so straightforward, to just throw caution to the wind and propose the idea of ’making love’ to you."
Zhang Hao listened to Zhao Qing sporadically share her thoughts, speeding up and slowing down his movements in a rather rhythmic fashion.
"Never thought that Nurse Zhao would have such a nice figure too. Yesterday, Miss Tu even asked me whose breasts are larger, hers or yours. Now looking at it, I’d say it’s a tie between you two."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qing felt not anger, but a slight triumphant joy instead.
Among her female colleagues in the hospital, her breasts were the largest.
People often asked her if she had undergone breast care or a second development.
Making her two large bun-like breasts so perky, in fact, Zhao Qing hadn’t done anything; perhaps she was just born this way.
"So, Doctor Zhang, do you prefer mine or Miss Tu’s?" Zhao Qing asked and suddenly turned around.
Her slender arms wrapped around her back, and she gently unclasped her bra, which, now loose, couldn’t cover her breasts at all.
Zhang Hao also changed his tactic, grabbing her buttocks with both hands and lifting them up!
Zhao Qing had wanted to act all tough in front of Zhang Hao, but within three seconds, she was once again subdued by him.
Zhang Hao’s hands were long and strong, whereas Zhao Qing’s figure was delicate and frail, no match for Zhang Hao’s direct assault.
She clearly felt a pair of hands stirring inside the crease of her buttocks, inching further in, about to touch that place.
Such an indecent gesture, Zhao Qing would normally scoff at, but for some reason tonight, she... she could not attain it even though she craved it.
In the beginning, her body was tense and taut, but now it felt like a tranquil pond, rippling softly.
Zhang Hao kept kneading Zhao Qing’s buttocks, but only Zhao Qing herself knew that down there, the floodgates had already burst.
Yet she was too embarrassed to say it out loud, so she just clenched her teeth, eyes closed, enduring!
But Zhang Hao simply wouldn’t let her endure in silence, his whispering voice resounded by her ear.
"Nurse Zhao, how’s this pressure?"
Zhao Qing felt like a marionette at that moment, at Zhang Hao’s mercy, helpless.
Seeing her not speaking, Zhang Hao simply stopped his movements.
Without the stimulating touch, Zhao Qing quickly regaining her senses, her eyes filled with confusion and uncertainty.
Though she didn’t speak, her expression clearly questioned Zhang Hao: why had he stopped?
Zhang Hao looked at Zhao Qing, silent. The two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time until Zhao Qing slowly spoke up.
"It’s a bit, a bit light, you could go a bit harder."
Zhang Hao smiled with satisfaction and continued kneading Zhao Qing’s buttocks, now more vigorously through the fabric of her pants than before.
Zhao Qing had to pay for her wrong decision, yet this slightly painful kneading granted her pleasures she had never experienced before.
Seeing the look of enjoyment on her face, Zhang Hao knew she was not frigid; the stimulation had simply been insufficient.
It was the reason she hadn’t been very concerned about those matters.
The variation in the strength and rhythm of his hands made Zhao Qing’s breathing transform from smooth and even to short and rapid.
The undulating flesh was the best proof of that.
As Zhang Hao continuously kneaded her buttocks, he also lowered his head to gently lick the tip of her breast.
The soft touch of his tongue sweeping over her nipple made Zhao Qing frown in mingled discomfort and pleasure, tinging the experience with varying degrees of shame for her.
Although she was in the process of divorcing He Chao, the two of them were not yet completely separated.
The thought of her body being seen and touched by another man, though a stranger, caused her, still a wife, to feel a certain guilt as if she were cheating.
"It seems Nurse Zhao does not like this," said Zhang Hao.
Zhao Qing slowly opened her eyes and shook her head. "No, I’ve never felt that sensation before. Doctor Zhang, please be more casual, don’t mind my feelings."
Having said that, Zhang Hao immediately pulled down Zhao Qing’s pants, leaving her underwear on.
Zhang Hao’s left hand passed between her legs and pressed against Zhao Qing’s secret garden.
"So wet already, it seems Nurse Zhao really wants it, isn’t that right? Can’t wait anymore."
The moment he uttered "can’t wait anymore," Zhao Qing laid herself on top of Zhang Hao.
At this moment, she was provoked beyond her usual rationality.
Zhang Hao had not expected such a strong reaction from Zhao Qing; he thought she would argue reasonably and at least try to remain clear-headed.
Unexpectedly, just a moment’s stimulation proved too much for her.
Zhang Hao continued to increase the pressure of his hands, while Zhao Qing allowed herself to be played with, without any other action.
Suddenly, Zhang Hao had a mischievous thought. Zhao Qing’s underwear was close to a thong.
He withdrew the hand that had been caressing between her legs and moved it to her back.
Without Zhao Qing knowing, he grabbed her underwear and yanked it upwards sharply.
A second ago, Zhao Qing was still lost in ecstasy, but as her panties tightened suddenly, she was jolted awake.
"Don’t... don’t, let go quickly."
Zhao Qing pleaded, but Zhang Hao did not comply, continuing to pull on them firmly.
After a few seconds of stalemate, Zhao Qing shuddered, leaving Zhang Hao puzzled—what just happened!
Out of breath, Zhao Qing gasped, "Am I that useless? Just now... just now I actually climaxed."
Zhang Hao was slightly surprised, but then he considered that Zhao Qing hadn’t been intimate with a man for two years.
Not having been satisfied in body or mind, it was not unexpected that she had such a strong reaction to his simple stimulation.
"It’s okay, as long as Nurse Zhao likes it, tonight you will have many more times."
Zhao Qing frowned at Zhang Hao, but there was a slight worry in her heart.
When she consoled herself before, the most was three times a day, and that was spread out over time.
But now, with a man stimulating her, the sensation was likely to be much more intense than when she did it herself.
Zhao Qing wrapped her arms around Zhang Hao’s upper body, pressing tightly against his chest.
After all, a woman’s temperature just isn’t as burning as a man’s.
Zhao Qing stood on tiptoe and whispered into Zhang Hao’s ear, "Tonight I’m yours, as long as you are happy, whatever you want."
