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Elder Sister Xiang said in a lukewarm manner, "Then why don't you go drink? Why are you still looking for me?"

The robust brother knew that he was in the wrong and didn't dare to say anything to her. He then looked at Zhang Hao and became unyielding again.

"Zhang Hao, are you done yet? If you're not done yet, why don't you hurry up and do it? "

His attitude was extremely vile, as if he wanted to vent all the anger he had felt from Sis Xiang onto Zhang Hao.

However, Zhang Hao wasn't angry at all. After all, he had almost killed Brawler's wife just now.

"What are you yelling at Zhang Hao for? Hurry up and go home to eat!"

Instead, Sister Xiang stood up for Zhang Hao.

This time, the strong brother didn't dare to say anything more. He could only glare at Zhang Hao as he walked home dejectedly.

Elder sister Xiang walked to Zhang Hao's side and whispered, "Tonight, I will be waiting for you in the small hut on the ground."

As she spoke, she took advantage of Zhang Hao's inattention and dug around Zhang Hao's crotch.

Zhang Hao, who had just lost all his strength, raised his head again.

Watching elder sister Xiang and Brother Zhuang leave, Zhang Hao still felt his whole body burning with desire. He couldn't help but strip naked and go down to the river to take another cold bath.

After going home and eating two mouthfuls of rice, Zhang Hao laid on the bed absent-mindedly.

Even though he had taken a cold bath, the flame in his heart did not extinguish. Instead, it burned brighter and brighter.

Zhang Hao gritted his teeth, blew out the light and walked outside.

The thatched cottage that Sis Xiang mentioned was in her house. Brother Zhuang usually stayed there at night to prevent people from stealing the melon.

After sitting in the thatched cottage for a while, Zhang Hao heard the rustling of footsteps coming from outside.

"Zhang Hao, are you there?" Sis Xiang whispered.

"Sis Xiang, I'm here." Zhang Hao quickly replied.

Only after hearing his voice did elder sister Xiang open the door and walk in.

Zhang Hao could only feel a fragrant wind blowing towards him. He could not help but open his eyes wide.

With the help of the moonlight outside, Zhang Hao could clearly see that Sis Xiang was wearing a thin muslin like outfit. Her mature body was faintly discernible.

Zhang Hao's gaze fell on Sis Xiang's chest and couldn't move away from it. The grapes on her chest were standing straight up, making them stand out.

Sensing Zhang Hao's fiery gaze, elder sister Xiang smiled charmingly, "Zhang Hao, am I pretty?"

"Sis Xiang, I feel that you are even more beautiful than the fairies in the sky."

"Smooth talker."

Although elder sister Xiang said that, her face couldn't help but reveal an amorous expression.

Zhang Hao could no longer endure the anger in his heart. He pulled elder sister Xiang to the side of the bed and sat down. He hurriedly reached his hand into her clothes.

"Mhmm." Elder sister Xiang let out a groan, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

All the blood in Zhang Hao's body started to boil up, and he started to knead the two grapes that Sis Xiang gave him.

"Mm ?" Zhang Hao, you ? Aren't you afraid of your big brother? "

It would be better if elder sister Xiang didn't mention Brother Zhuang. When she mentioned Brother Zhuang, Zhang Hao remembered that he had been ordered by Wu Yu to make things difficult for him, and the fellow under him could not help but increase his strength by a bit.

"Elder sister Xiang, you're so good-looking. For you, I'm not afraid of you."

Sis Xiang herself found it hard to endure the itchiness in her body. Hearing these words, her body became even softer.

"Then what are you waiting for? Why aren't you coming up?"

Hearing her words, how could Zhang Hao not be moved?

He quickly took off his underpants and pushed Sis Xiang onto the bed.

Through her pants, Sis Xiang could feel that Zhang Hao's toy was boiling hot and huge.

She rubbed her hands with a bit of infatuation. It didn't matter if she did, but Zhang Hao felt that he was going to be overjoyed.

"Sis Xiang, I want you."

Zhang Hao pleaded in a low voice.

At this point, elder sister Xiang couldn't bear it either.

She felt that Zhang Hao was so strong. If he was stabbed, he would probably be able to match up to Brother Zhuang's ten times, right?

With this thought, her lower body became especially moist, as if a stream had already flowed out.

"Then what are you waiting for? Come on." Elder sister Xiang chuckled.