Part 46
Ch46. Do you love Han?
A deep, powerful voice, the man looked up, at first seeing Mr. Danh’s large figure he was quite shy, but seeing his silver-dotted hair he roared.
-Old man, let go, dare to interfere in my business, huh.
He swung both hands strongly, a fist hit the old man’s shoulder and at the same time he was thrown flat on the sand, with a heavy “huh” sound. He did not stop but instead tensed up and kicked the old man again and landed a handful of sand on his face. He thought he could escape, but no. The old man’s hand was still like an iron clamp, holding his wrist and twisting it back, only then did he shout loudly, hoping that the old man would let it go.
-It hurts, it hurts…be gentle, my arm is broken now…I didn’t do anything to you…I was just bargaining with her a little…oh or is she your girl…then I’ll give it back…ah ah ah…be gentle…
-Shut up, say any more and I’ll break your arm right now.
As he spoke, he used more force, the man with his face pressed against the sand screamed loudly, the bag on his side with several documents scattered everywhere. Mr. Danh glanced over, his voice continued to be harsher than before.
-So you go to sell disposable products to the hotel, don’t know how to stay calm and diligently sell but dare to come here to harass the guests. If you don’t apologize to my assistant right away, I’ll call the hotel manager here so you lose your business. Apologize quickly.
Only then did he realize he had messed with the wrong person and was being held by the hand. To keep his food, a guy like him would be forced to kneel and lick him, let alone apologize. He said immediately without thinking too much.
-Oh brother and sister, I don’t know, I thought you were those call girls before… ah ah… I said it wrong. Sister, I don’t know, I’m sorry, tell him to let me go, don’t call the manager to punish me.
-Come on, uncle, forget it, uncle, why bother with these types.
Han said as she approached to wipe the sand off his face, from beginning to end she only looked at him and didn’t pay any attention to the other guy.
-Yes, let them know so they can stop.
-Yes, yes… uncle, I know, I’ve stopped, let me go.
-Get lost…
As soon as Mr. Danh let go, the other guy quickly grabbed the scattered documents and the bag and ran away. Mr. Danh waved his hand that had just been punched.
-Are you hurt?
-I’m fine, I’m just really old, struggling like that made my body a little sore.
-Like this, you say it’s fine.
Han lifted up his short sleeve and the hem of his shirt where there were his footprints. They were just two red marks but they were enough to make her frown in pain.
-It’s really okay, just apply some ointment and it will go away.
-This needs to be cooled down, it can’t be cured with ointment. Go back to your room and I’ll do it.
The two of them immediately returned to the hotel, no matter what he said, Han still insisted on applying ice to him herself. The wound was not really serious, but it was just enough to be an excuse for the two of them to take care of each other. Especially Han, she put all her care there, while applying ice to the wound, she told herself that it was because she was protecting her.
-Looking at your fierce appearance when you hit that guy, if you don’t apologize, you might actually break his arm, no joke. That means your honor and dignity are very important to you, you won’t let anyone violate it, you’re so good. You really know how to protect and cherish your emotions.
Once again, waves of joy and excitement surged inside her, making the corners of her mouth continuously curl up. Mr. Danh knew she occasionally sneaked a glance at him, after all, she was a little scared, so to let her vent her frustration, he had to let her be, and after a while he said.
– The pain is gone, give me your hand now, your wrist is also red.
Han looked back and saw a clear mark on the tips of five fingers, proving that the other person was not gentle at all. Mr. Danh took the ice pack, let Han sit on the bed and gently massaged and iced her.
The way he gently blew on her, startled her slightly and grimaced when he accidentally hurt Han was a contrast to the strong and determined man on the beach. She felt warm and safe, as if as long as he was here, even if the sky fell, his big back would support her.
– It hurts so much and you still smile, okay, next time when you go to strange places, don’t go out alone. Beautiful, weak women like this are easy to be taken advantage of and bullied by bad guys.
– Is Han really a nuisance, uncle, always making you worry and take care of her?
– It’s not like that.
-That’s right, at the office, you have to help me, at home, I have to rely on you to know how to make up with my mother-in-law, and even my husband’s matters. It’s like without you, Han becomes useless… to me, it’s probably nothing, but in Han’s life, you are extremely meaningful and important.
The last words I said were really quiet and I didn’t dare to raise my head. Mr. Danh heard everything, he still held Han’s hand, only this time he squeezed it a little, as if he wanted to convey to me more of his feelings.
-Han didn’t know that Han’s liveliness, love of life, and bright smile were also extremely important and meaningful to me.
-As important and meaningful as Ngoc.
-Yes, Ngoc’s enthusiasm and willingness to rush into any place, anytime, anywhere to me is also really precious. Ha too, she always gently takes care of me, even though it’s quiet, but closely follows, meticulously not missing a single thing, that is also very precious.
Mr. Danh decided to be straightforward, and let her choose. Han still mumbled, not willing to look up.
-You…you are like them.
-No, you are not like them and they are not like you. Each of you is precious in your own way, thanks to which I feel more comfortable and better.
As he spoke, he moved closer, lifted Han’s chin and looked deeply into his eyes. Han looked back and backed away towards the head of the bed, until her back touched the wall, his face was very close. She put her hand on his chest, not too strong, not decisive or fierce enough, but just slow enough to ask a question.
-Do you love everyone?
-Do you love, like a lover who does not destroy or fight, love to walk together, so that everything from work to life is complete. And love so that Han knows how to love the other important people in her.
The hand on his chest relaxed, his lips touched Han’s, Han’s lips opened and then passionately blended into his. The kiss was not forced but completely voluntary, he came passionately and she responded gently.
The two pairs of lips twisted tightly, followed by the tongues, they intertwined, wriggled, and caressed each other skillfully, both of their saliva filled their mouths and flowed down their necks and chests. Their emotions did not come suddenly, it had actually been kindled for a long time, a few days ago it had once flared up but was suppressed by moral constraints. Now that those constraints were removed, the fire burned even more fiercely, burning away both of their minds.
The passionate wet kiss was not enough, they craved closer touches. Mr. Danh reached out, caressing the smooth, hot skin.
-Oh, uncle… Han is so hot…
Her pants were already short, her shirt was also extremely thin, it was not difficult to touch her soft and moist areas. The skillful fingers caressed, pulling her pleasure up so that Han herself felt her clothes entangled.
Very quickly the short-sleeved shirt was taken off, followed by the beach shorts, she now lay there with only two small pieces of cloth covering her entire smooth body. images – 2025-08-17T110929.446.jpeg
The gentle afternoon sunlight shining through the glass window seemed to gild Han’s already rosy slender body. She was already beautiful, but now she was even more seductive with her shy face, her eyes half-closed, her small nose with two nostrils moving with her ragged breathing, and her usually cheerful lips were now tightly pursed as if trying to hold back a sob that was about to burst out. Her graceful neck was now also red, and her round, full breasts were rising and falling rapidly, showing her nervousness.
A little further down was her slim belly, her waist that felt like it could only fit around a hand’s reach, curving like a soft silk strip. Her long, smooth legs allowed her to walk gracefully and charmingly, captivating many people. But perhaps the most deadly attraction lies in the plump mound, which is being covered by a small triangular piece of cloth. Although the pretty butterfly is not directly exposed, just looking at the small slit through the cloth is enough to make Mr. Danh’s blood boil.
He couldn’t hold it any longer and had to climb onto the bed. The big hand with rough calluses, just touching the white pink skin made her whole body tremble.
-Sob… Uncle Han is so ticklish… Han is shy… please take it slow… Uncle Danh.
-Okay, I will do it slowly and gently, don’t worry.
Han nodded slightly so that his hand could continue exploring. His fingers slowly and unhurriedly drew zigzag lines starting from the smooth high neck, over the slender collarbone and then to the soft breasts. The bra that had been making Han breathless for a while now was ripped off by Mr. Danh in just a moment. The plump breasts were free to bounce up and down as if showing off their plumpness, at the same time the two pink nipples also began to protrude.
Beautiful and extremely well-proportioned, the breasts fit the hand like blocks of dough kneaded by the most skillful and meticulous craftsmen. Not too big to be called sloppy nor too small to be considered flat, they were round and plump, very soft to hold but also extremely elastic.
Mr. Danh passionately kneaded and fondled Han from her face, to her neck and then gently slid over her breasts. The new and ticklish feeling spread throughout her body, making her breathe heavily and get goosebumps everywhere.
-Uncle…uh huh huh…Han is so itchy…so ticklish uncle…oh…uh huh huh…
The skillful hands and lips let Han feel intense sensations like never before. Every inch of her breast skin was caressed without missing a beat, the two nipples were sucked and then played continuously by the flexible tongue.
-Oh…Han is so uncomfortable…uncle help Han, Han can’t stand it anymore.
Perhaps in the years of being a wife before, the sex she enjoyed was only an obligation or to fulfill her reproductive function. This was truly making love and enjoying physical pleasure.
His hand left one breast, lightly slid across the waist and slid across the thin, slippery skin of the inner thigh. Han’s hot blood was flowing, something inside her was aching and demanding, making her unable to lie still. But the evil hand kept going back and forth, reaching her groin and stopping. Han repeatedly pushed her pubic mound to show her desire, but that hand still ignored it.
-Ugh huh huh… Uncle… Han is itching… Han is craving so much… uh huh huh… Uncle, touch Han… don’t tease Han anymore… uh huh huh huh… Han can’t take it anymore.
-What do you crave… Han wants you to touch… tell me so I can please Han.
– Han wants you to touch… touch… between Han’s legs… uh huh huh… hurry, Han is itching so much… uh huh huh… come on, Uncle.
-Is that where my butterfly is… I want to give you my butterfly… is that right.
Han writhed almost violently, she nodded like pounding garlic then used her hand to pull his hand into her crotch.
-Yes…uncle…touch Han’s butterfly… Han give it all to you…oh Han craves it so much, uncle…uhm.