With each thrust, He Qianhui couldn't help but let out a moan that resonated from deep within.
"You little brat, you were so wild just now; did you want to fuck your sister-in-law to death?"
Zhang Hao chuckled and said, "But sister-in-law, you were moaning so happily just now. Why didn't you ask me to stop? If you had asked, I would have definitely stopped."
He Qianhui opened her eyes, wanting to scold Zhang Hao, but she found herself at a loss for words.
"You rascal, who did you learn this bad behavior from? Mocking your sister-in-law like that. I should have your cousin beat you up one of these days."
Zhang Hao leaned his upper body down, "Sister-in-law, would you really bear to do that? Even if you could, my cousin wouldn't dare to actually hit me."
"Besides, if you really got him to hit me, then next time I'll just put in a bit more effort, okay?"
He Qianhui suddenly didn't know what to say; she even felt a bit happy.
