Gu Yue hadn’t fooled around in dozens of days, her pussy had regained its tightness.
The most crucial thing was that Zhang Hao’s mber was massive, its head alone was larger than that of an average man, and then so.
If it hadn’t been sufficiently lubricated below, the re act of thrusting it in would likely have torn her apart, even now Gu Yue had to take a deep breath to allow her body to slowly adjust.
"Wait a minute, yours is too big, let get used to it," she said.
Zhang Hao responded with a sound of acknowledgnt, allowing just the mushroom tip to gently move at first, getting used to Gu Yue’s tightness.
A few minutes passed, and as Gu Yue began to moan and groan, Zhang Hao understood her, even without her saying anything.
Once both had adjusted, Zhang Hao thrust his hips forward, his shaft fully engulfed by her flesh, watching as excess liquid was squeezed out, and he pumped with even greater force.
From the volu of Gu Yue’s moans, it was clear that the space in the closet wasn’t large, but it had now filled with lewdness.
Zhang Hao grabbed Gu Yue’s slender waist with both hands, pushing his body forward and hers back, reaching the deepest part with each thrust.
"Harder, master, harder, mmm... more, it feels so good."
Gu Yue’s cries grew louder, spurring Zhang Hao to unleash his potential.
"You’re so horny, how could you possibly hold out for so long? Tell , have you been fucked by another man during this ti?"
Even beneath heavy breaths, Gu Yue managed to answer Zhang Hao’s question.
"No, not a single one, I didn’t even play with toys; I love your cock the most."
Hearing Gu Yue’s response, Zhang Hao’s eyes lit up, he accelerated his pace for a few minutes, making her breasts shake uncontrollably, and her moans beca incessant.
"If you wanted it so badly, why didn’t you co to , you slut."
Gu Yue’s mouth was wide open, but her face wore an expression of complete satisfaction; she was not at all upset by Zhang Hao’s dirty language.
After a continuous sprint, Gu Yue let out several loud cries as her pussy suddenly tightened, clamping down firmly on Zhang Hao’s mber.
At that mont, Zhang Hao could no longer hold back, releasing inside Gu Yue’s body.
Gu Yue’s body spasd and trembled for a few seconds, then gradually softened.
After pulling out, the hole didn’t close imdiately, and plenty of white liquid slowly flowed out.
At seven in the evening, Gu Yue, in high spirits, hooked her arm through Zhang Hao’s as they arrived at the event.
And, sure enough, there was Lin Zhen, her sworn enemy; his presence there made sense, after all, he was the son of the city hospital’s director.
A son representing his father at an event certainly carried so credibility.
"Well, look who it is?" Lin Zhen initiated the conversation.
Zhang Hao’s face was stiff with coldness, not wanting to waste words with him.
"Mr. Lin, long ti no see, I’ve heard that there was a dical incident at the city hospital recently, how was it handled?"
Lin Zhen really didn’t want to answer that question, but since Gu Yue had already asked, not replying would be tantamount to admitting that it hadn’t been dealt with adequately.
As the saying goes, family sha should not be aired in public, especially not a public scandal like this.
If it wasn’t handled properly, there was a chance that the city hospital might lose its license, and he couldn’t let his family’s hospital suffer such a fate.
"Actually, it wasn’t a dical incident," he said. "The patient failed to disclose their complete dical information, hiding their allergies to certain drugs. However, our dical staff’s skill level is very high, and they responded with ergency treatnt imdiately."
Gu Yue glanced at Zhang Hao beside her, her eyes full of love: "Mr. Zhang, I heard that your hospital has been receiving quite a lot of patients lately."
Recently, Zhang Hao had indeed been curious as to why there had been so many more patients in the hospital.
It turned out the surge was due to problems at the city hospital.
"Yes, fortunately the new venue has ample space, otherwise it really couldn’t accommodate everyone. This is all thanks to Miss Gu’s kindness."
Lin Zhen’s face revealed a ferocious smile as he approached Zhang Hao, "You’re just a practitioner of Chinese dicine, what are you bragging about? If you’re a man, don’t rely on a woman."
Zhang Hao pushed Lin Zhen away, fearing he might catch his bad luck.
"Forgotten who it was, flaunting himself in front of Miss Gu incessantly? That was you, wasn’t it?"
Gu Yue couldn’t help but laugh. Thinking back, Lin Zhen was like a peacock in full display. If she hadn’t known so insider information, she really would have been duped by him.
"Mr. Zhang, let’s head over there. There are a few friends I’d like you to et."
The event had just started not long ago, and Lin Zhen had already been doused with cold water. If it weren’t for his father insisting he co, he would already have gone off to enjoy himself with his female companion.
Having only taken a few steps, Gu Yue furrowed her brow and subconsciously clenched her legs together, hugging Zhang Hao’s arm with both hands.
"Gentler, please."
"Really? It won’t fall out, will it?"
Gu Yue gave a mock resentful smile, "Don’t worry, it won’t fall out."
"Then I’ll just raise it a level. This way, you’ll be more comfortable, right?"
Zhang Hao’s hand fumbled in his pants pocket for a small remote control and lightly pressed it.
The hands hugging his arm tightened further. Zhang Hao coughed once and leaned into Gu Yue’s ear, "Soone’s coming, don’t let them notice, okay?"
Looking up, indeed, soone was approaching. Gu Yue forced herself to ignore the toy’s prowess, pretending to be completely normal.
"Gu Yue, you look so beautiful tonight. That dress suits you, and your male companion is quite handso too. Won’t you introduce us?"
The woman who spoke exuded an extraordinary aura. In a setting where all the won were wearing evening gowns, she went against the grain and wore a form-fitting cheongsam.
Adorned with jade jewelry, she radiated wealth, but the crow’s feet at the corners of her eyes also revealed her age.
"Mr. Liang, this is a good friend of mine, currently the director of traditional Chinese dicine at a hospital. His na is Zhang Hao."
Upon learning that Zhang Hao practiced Chinese dicine, Liang Yun’s eyes brightened, "Really? To be esteed by Gu Yue, your dical skills must be extraordinary."
"Of course. He’s a disciple of Elder Qin," Gu Yue ntioned proactively.
Typically, in such a setting, Zhang Hao would prefer not to disclose all this information; he liked to keep a low profile.
"Elder Qin is indeed very impressive. If he has taken you as a disciple, it also proves your capabilities. I’ve been feeling uncomfortable lately, I wonder if Mr. Zhang might be able to check my pulse."
Zhang Hao also picked up on Liang Yun’s signals and almost without thinking, nodded in agreent.
The group went straight to a room on the second floor, which was not as noisy as below.
Liang Yun’s every move exuded a charm that was beyond ordinary, and Zhang Hao also adopted a professional deanor.
As he took her pulse, Zhang Hao’s expression remained calm, but in the blink of an eye, his brows furrowed deeply.
Seeing this, Gu Yue beca a bit worried. The internet says, ’A sudden frown, life or death uncertain’—could it be that sothing was wrong with Mr. Liang’s health?
"Mrs. Liang, how often do you and your husband engage in marital activities?" Zhang Hao asked.
Liang Yun’s expression imdiately beca unnatural; she slightly turned her head and said, "Once a year, maybe two or three tis. We’re both in our forties, not as energetic as before."
"That’s the crux of your discomfort. If your husband has difficulty performing, you might consider buying so small toys online to tend to your needs."
Liang Yun touched her neck, her gaze carrying a hint of caution, "Mr. Zhang, are you implying that there’s nothing physically wrong with ?"
"Mrs. Liang, it is your repressed desires causing your discomfort. If you don’t like toys, I can also prescribe a formula for your husband."
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