Playboy in the City-Chapter 137 Who Gets the Reward This Time

Lin Ruixin was eager. She lay on Lin Jingyi’s hot, delicate body, feeling her sweat-drenched, slippery breasts as she reached back to spread her own round buttocks open.

Blushing, Lin Jingyi turned her head away, unable to face Lin Ruixin. It was too embarrassing. In the past, this was something she wouldn’t have even dared to imagine.

How beautiful...

Seeing Lin Ruixin in this pose, Chen Yang felt an instant, burning heat. Forget everything else; just the sight of the two of them layered together was practically a two-for-one deal, reminiscent of Lu Hanyan’s unique trait. It would allow him to effortlessly experience the joy of being with two women at once.

The thrill of their identities made it even more exciting than his threesome with Xiao Huiyun and Ma Xiaorong.

Brimming with excitement, Chen Yang pulled out of Lin Jingyi’s slick entrance. He pressed one hand on Lin Ruixin’s soft waist and guided himself into her wet, hot Honey Spring. With the previous lubrication, he encountered no resistance, plunging deeper and faster into the tight, warm, writhing passage.

Each deep thrust made Lin Ruixin tilt her head back and moan sweetly. Surrounded by the exquisite sensation, she rested her head on Lin Jingyi’s flushed neck and gently bit her pink earlobe.

"Xin Xin, no..."

Feeling the ticklish caress at her ear, Lin Jingyi instinctively wanted to push Lin Ruixin away, but her body was too limp and powerless. She could only let Lin Ruixin have her way.

Soon, under this strange stimulation, Lin Ruixin climaxed again.

Chen Yang felt her contractions and waited to absorb the transmitted Yin Yuan Power. He then withdrew and plunged back into the still-open, slick wetness of Lin Jingyi beneath him, continuing his assault on the woman who had just recovered her senses.

"Ah..."

Caught off guard by his surprise attack, Lin Jingyi involuntarily hugged Lin Ruixin’s trembling body, clinging with such force it was as if she wanted to merge with her.

Chen Yang, completely lost in the delightful pleasure of switching between the two beauties, was thoroughly enjoying himself.

Just a few minutes later, Lin Jingyi couldn’t take it anymore, and her delicate body went limp once again.

"Brother Xiao Yang, I want you in my chrysanthemum... Quick..."

Lin Ruixin hadn’t forgotten this desire; she also wanted Chen Yang to take her back entrance.

"Let’s not, Xin Xin." Chen Yang changed his position, adopting a horse stance so he wasn’t inside either of them, instead rubbing against their glistening entrances. "I have to go with you to your class reunion later," he said. "Even if I did ’develop’ your backside, you’d be uncomfortable. Your classmates would notice, and you’d be embarrassed."

Normally, Chen Yang would have agreed, as it was a simple matter of expending some of his profound life-and-death energy to help her recover. The key issue was that Lin Ruixin had to attend her class reunion today, making it inappropriate.

"I don’t care, Brother Xiao Yang! I’m not afraid if they find out!"

Having had a taste of ecstasy, a defiant Lin Ruixin reached back, grabbed his crystalline dragon, and pressed its head directly against her slippery, pink bud. She tried to force it inside herself, but the angle made it impossible.

"Hah... Xin Xin, listen to Xiao Yang. Be good." Lin Jingyi took a deep breath. "We have all the time in the world to enjoy this. Next time, I’ll help you get Xiao Yang inside, how about that?"

"See, Xin Xin? Your auntie said so. You have to be a good girl," Chen Yang said with a smile, giving Lin Ruixin’s jade-like bottom a reassuring pat as he continued to rub against her comfortingly.

"No, I want it, I..."

Lin Ruixin had already decided to ditch the class reunion; all she wanted was Chen Yang’s attention.

BUZZ.

Just then, a nearby phone suddenly rang, interrupting Lin Ruixin’s petulant whining.

"Damn it! That has to be that little slut, Song Lingxue, calling me."

Lin Ruixin was quite unhappy. She picked up her phone and saw it was indeed Song Lingxue. She’s probably calling to rush me to the class reunion.

She grabbed Chen Yang’s dragon head, placed it at the entrance to her Honey Spring, and with a backward thrust of her hips, swallowed it whole.

"Xin Xin, you silly girl! Aren’t you afraid your classmate will hear you?" Lin Jingyi hugged Lin Ruixin’s tender body, sighing at how bold the young woman was.

MMMH.

Lin Ruixin shook her head slightly, biting her lip to suppress a moan as she answered the call.

Seeing this, Chen Yang paused. He didn’t know who this Lingxue was, and while phone sex could be thrilling, he didn’t want Lin Ruixin to leave a bad impression on her classmate.

"Baby, have you left yet?" a sweet voice, like a lark’s song, came through the phone.

That voice... just from the sound of it, this girl Lingxue must be very pretty, Chen Yang thought, his heart stirring.

"Not yet. I’m leaving soon. Just wait for me at the spot we agreed on... unh..." Lin Ruixin said, trying to keep her voice steady as she ground her hips back, feeling Chen Yang’s thick heat.

"What are you doing? Why did you just make that sound?" Song Lingxue asked, her curiosity piqued by Lin Ruixin’s muffled grunt. "Naughty girl, don’t tell me you’re still in bed, hiding under the covers and touching yourself."

"N-No... I’m not... I’m not like you, using your hands... or that fake boyfriend..."

Listening to Song Lingxue’s words, Lin Ruixin felt an indescribable thrill. She pushed her hips back harder and patted Chen Yang’s leg, signaling him to put more force into it.

"You’re not using your hand, and you’re not using a fake boyfriend... Don’t tell me you’re with a man who’s..."

"Mmmh... ah... ahhh..."

Before Song Lingxue could finish, Chen Yang obeyed Lin Ruixin’s silent urging and sped up his rhythm. In an instant, Lin Ruixin’s soul-stealing moans once again filled the bedroom.

Being ground against by Lin Ruixin made Lin Jingyi almost unable to bear it. She desperately wanted to push the girl off her just to get some peace. She’s on the phone with an outsider, for heaven’s sake! That girl has gone too far!

"Naughty girl, are you for real? Was what you said before true? You found a boyfriend who’s packing some serious heat?" Song Lingxue sounded utterly incredulous. Her voice trembled, the fire of her own desire ignited by Lin Ruixin’s cries.

Before she could ask more, however, Lin Jingyi reached over and ended the call.

"Mom, you..."

"You brat, you’ve gone too far! You have no sense of time or place. If you keep this up, Mommy’s going to get angry."

Facing a stern Lin Jingyi, Lin Ruixin merely pouted while indulging in the suffocating, blissful ecstasy. "I... I just thought it would be thrilling. Lingxue isn’t an outsider, it’s fine... mmm-hmm..."

"Who gets the prize this time? I’m close," panted Chen Yang, who was vigorously plowing into Lin Ruixin.