Chapter 410: Diligent Cultivation
Zhang Hao also lay flat, parting his legs, providing He Qianhui with enough space to operate.
After a moment, Zhang Hao let out a long sigh, his face the picture of relaxation.
Thinking of his 'junior brother' being warmly enveloped, Zhang Hao felt himself a hundred times more fortunate than any other man.
He had forgotten what day it was the last time He Qianhui had done this for him.
Some things, after all, need not occur every day; doing them sporadically can greatly enhance the feeling.
Zhang Hao wondered if He Qianhui had gone somewhere for advanced training because her technique seemed to have improved by several levels.
Previously, Zhang Hao had been able to keep himself from finishing in her mouth.
But this time, he nearly lost control.
"Stop, stop, slower, slower," Zhang Hao pleaded.
However, He Qianhui paid him no mind. As the saying goes, "A gentleman's revenge is not too late even after ten years."
