Chapter 90 Private Doctor

Had she known Zhang Hao was such a taciturn man, she wouldn't have gone through all this trouble tonight.

She could have just found a driver and let him take care of her needs.

Besides, it seemed the driver was quite well-endowed.

"Hurry... hurry up and put it in, I'm itching to death."

Mrs. Qian writhed her buttocks, and the driver did not delay, coating his member with a bit of silvery fluid for lubrication and then aimed it at her entrance and thrust in.

The driver pressed his upper body against Mrs. Qian's back, reaching around her neck with his hand and gently squeezing her throat.

"Madam, is it enough, do you want more?"

At this point, Mrs. Qian was completely lost in passion, with no control over her own body.

"Want, not enough, continue."

Upon hearing this, the driver increased the strength of his thrusts.

Meanwhile, Zhang Hao, who was on his way back, didn't feel like he had missed out on anything exciting tonight.