When the emptiest part of her body was filled, He Qianhui's face was one of enjoyment, but she didn't forget to wrap her arms around Zhang Hao's back.
"Gentler, don't be so rough."
This request caught Zhang Hao off guard and even seemed a bit strange to him.
"What, you want me to be gentler?"
He Qianhui hummed softly in affirmation, but her arms, which were wrapped around Zhang Hao, didn't loosen at all.
They remained tightly clasped.
However, Zhang Hao's intent wasn't just to give He Qianhui pleasure.
Even if he could start off gently, as time went on, Zhang Hao's movements became fierce.
He Qianhui could feel it too and held onto Zhang Hao even tighter.
"Yes, just like that, keep going."
"I told you, you definitely don't like it too gentle. It has to be with some strength."
He Qianhui didn't say much this time, allowing Zhang Hao to sweat profusely over her body.
Especially when she heard the occasional low grunt from his throat, it proved he was also feeling good.
