After their love-making, He Qianhui felt much better.
She snuggled in Zhang Hao's arms, yet her hand involuntarily gripped onto Zhang Hao's manhood.
"How on earth did this thing of yours grow?"
Actually Zhang Hao also wanted to ask her how she grew to be this way, as He Qianhui grasped his manhood.
There was a hint of interrogation in her tone, "Tell me, has this little guy of yours bullied any of those young nurses at the hospital?"
Zhang Hao, with his prized possession in his sister-in-law's grasps, dared not tell a lie.
"We're all colleagues, how could I think of such things."
"Really? I don't believe that with such a great tool at your disposal, you could leave it unused."
Zhang Hao frowned and said, "Sister-in-law, why would I lie to you about this? If I had used it earlier, I certainly wouldn't have been able to satisfy you today."
Upon hearing this, He Qianhui promptly twisted hard on Zhang Hao's thigh.
