Zhang Hao laughed and said, "Since my sister-in-law blames me so much, I won't spank anymore."
Yet He Qianhui shook her head, her voice tinkling seductively by Zhang Hao's ear, "Spank me, spank me hard, your sister-in-law is happy, too delighted to care."
Before she finished speaking, several more slaps landed.
He Qianhui cried out joyfully, especially as a surge of honey leaked from her flesh cave.
Even the space between Zhang Hao's legs was drenched by her.
After playing like that for a while, He Qianhui pulled Zhang Hao up from the bed.
She led him into the living room, where Zhang Hao sat on the couch, looking at his own thing standing straight up.
It was still wrapped in his sister-in-law's nectar, and he couldn't help but stroke it for a while.
He Qianhui closed the bedroom door, hesitated for a bit, and then opened it again, just a handspan's crack.
