Playboy in the City-Chapter 142: Song Lingxue’s Desire

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Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Song Lingxue’s Desire

"Oh my, Sister Xue, we’re in public. Don’t pinch me."

Lin Ruixin pushed Song Lingxue’s hand away. Hearing her friend’s question, her sweet face instantly flushed, and she nodded lightly. "Of course! It felt even better than you described. I reached the peak several times. It was simply sublime."

As she spoke of that exquisite feeling, an intoxicated expression appeared on Lin Ruixin’s face.

"Really?"

Song Lingxue couldn’t help but picture Chen Yang’s robust physique. He must be huge, right? You came several times... can he last for more than half an hour?

"How big?"

Lin Ruixin took Song Lingxue’s fair, slender arm and wrapped her small hand around her friend’s wrist. "About as thick as your wrist and as long as your forearm. And he lasted for so long... more than an hour, Sister Xue! I told you before, my Brother Xiao Yang is incredible. Super incredible."

Speaking of Chen Yang, Lin Ruixin looked immensely proud, the adoration in her beautiful eyes practically overflowing.

"Ah, how could he be that big?!"

Song Lingxue looked down at her own slim forearm, finding it unbelievable to imagine such a magnificent thing attached to that powerful body. Although her arm was thin compared to a man’s, if he was truly that thick and long, he would be a veritable giant.

Compared to him, my ex-boyfriend was nothing. It was like comparing heaven and earth. If that thing entered me, how wonderful would it feel?

The friction between her thighs as she walked suddenly sent a tingling, itching sensation through her. The heat she had been suppressing was so stimulated that she could no longer hold back, and a warm wetness gushed out. Song Lingxue felt her underwear instantly become soaked. Her pretty face burned, and she instinctively clenched her legs together beneath her skirt, causing her to walk awkwardly.

If my skirt weren’t hiding this embarrassing state, I would have been mortified, especially with Chen Yang walking right behind me.

"You brat, no way. That big, and he lasts that long? Is he even human?" Song Lingxue took a deep breath and lowered her voice. "You have to be lying to me."

It wasn’t that she refused to believe it; it was just that Lin Ruixin’s description was too fantastic to be true.

"Why would I lie to you? If you don’t believe me, then don’t. My Brother Xiao Yang is just that big, whether you believe it or not." Lin Ruixin was dissatisfied with Song Lingxue’s attitude, but she had no way to prove her point. She couldn’t exactly take a picture of Chen Yang’s "precious treasure" to show her friend.

"I just don’t believe it."

Song Lingxue shook her head, but the image of that massive member Lin Ruixin had painted for her was now permanently seared into her mind. The mental picture of Chen Yang’s powerful, naked body with his enormous, erect manhood grew clearer and clearer, stirring a deep desire within her. Her whole body began to feel feverish, and her face flushed crimson.

"Sister Xue, you... don’t tell me you’re all worked up and thinking about *it* now?" Lin Ruixin saw Song Lingxue’s reaction and gasped in mock surprise. A sly, teasing glint appeared in her sparkling eyes. "How about I have Brother Xiao Yang satisfy you in your car? He can get you off, and then not only will you feel good, you’ll also know just how amazing my Brother Xiao Yang is."

"Mmm..."

Lin Ruixin’s words made Song Lingxue’s delicate body tremble as a strange thrill shot through her. To hide her embarrassment, she reached out and pinched Lin Ruixin under her arm. "You wicked girl! I’ll teach you to say such nonsense and make fun of me! See if I don’t pinch you to death!"

Yet in her heart, she truly began to long for Chen Yang’s massive tool.

"AH! Hey, that tickles! It tickles, Sister Xue! Haha!"

Lin Ruixin giggled and dodged away. Their playful squabble attracted the gazes of many passersby. After all, the sight of two beautiful young women in skirts laughing and chasing each other was inherently captivating, especially since Lin Ruixin and Song Lingxue were so lovely. Many of the men watching stared with heated desire, their thoughts of conquering and ravishing the two women clear in their eyes.

To Chen Yang, their playfulness was a delightful sight. The most important thing is that Lin Ruixin is happy. As for the onlookers’ stares, their eyes are their own. I can’t control what they do with them.

Soon, Chen Yang followed the two women to a red car. It wasn’t expensive, but it was very new and had a feminine style. And so, under the intensely envious gazes of the onlookers, Chen Yang got into the car with the two beauties. The red car then sped out of the parking lot.

"FUCK! Who the hell is that guy? What did he do to deserve being with two hotties like that? I’m so fucking jealous."

"Damn it, I have a nice car, but I don’t have any beauties to keep me company. FUCK!"

The men in the parking lot who witnessed the scene were practically dying of envy.

「Speeding along the road.」

Her heart in turmoil, Song Lingxue kept stealing glances at Chen Yang in the rearview mirror as she drove him and Lin Ruixin to the meeting point. It was a large plaza outside a high school—their alma mater, Jiangbei District No. 2 Middle School. He had heard from Lin Ruixin that all the classmates attending this reunion had graduated from here and gone on to the same university.

"They’ve all arrived. You two can go on ahead," Song Lingxue said, looking at the group of classmates laughing and joking around in the distance. She took a deep breath to calm herself, not daring to look at Chen Yang again.

"Let’s go, Brother Xiao Yang," Lin Ruixin said with a smile, motioning for Chen Yang to get out. She didn’t care about Song Lingxue’s state; she just wanted to make her flirty best friend jealous.

"Mm," Chen Yang smiled and glanced at Song Lingxue, the corner of his mouth curving up slightly, before following Lin Ruixin out of the car.

"Phew..."

Feeling Chen Yang leave the car, Song Lingxue finally let out a true sigh of relief. His overwhelming masculine aura had been almost unbearable. Her underwear was soaked through, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

She glared defiantly at Chen Yang’s retreating back and pouted. Hmph, what’s that brat so proud of? So what if he’s strong? So what if he’s big and good in bed? In this society, without money, without connections and background, you’re nothing! You’ll be played with and ruined by that bastard sooner or later. Hmph.

For now, Song Lingxue could only comfort herself with these thoughts, but her mind and body still desperately craved the experience of Chen Yang’s massive member. Gritting her teeth, she slipped off her wet panties, tucked them away, and quickly got out of the car to follow the others.

"Haha, Xin Xin, Xue Xue, you’re here!"

"Our two little princesses! We’ve missed you so much over this long vacation."

"Quick, come here! Give us a hug!"

Soon, Lin Ruixin and Song Lingxue were surrounded by a flock of gorgeously dressed, chattering young women. The overwhelming mixture of perfumes, combined with their unique natural scents, made Chen Yang wrinkle his nose. The suppressed lustful fire within him was almost ignited on the spot...