"So easily satisfied, huh? Well, you're very easy to please."
He Qianhui turned around and wrapped her arms around Zhang Hao's neck on her own initiative.
"Not at all. If you go out tonight, you'll definitely regret it."
Zhang Hao's arms also circled her slender waist.
But his hands were not as well-behaved as He Qianhui's, always groping up and down.
Every now and then, he would squeeze her round curves forcefully.
The squeeze had some strength to it, but it wasn't enough to cause He Qianhui much pain; on the contrary, it made her somewhat addicted.
"Ow, be gentle, that hurts."
"If I'm too gentle, you won't feel anything."
Fortunately, there were only the two of them in the bathroom. If there had been a third person, their faces would have turned red and hearts would have raced just because of their conversation.
Zhang Hao wished he could meld He Qianhui into his own body.
