Playboy in the City-Chapter 145: Big and Hard

No one had expected Jiang Baibing, whom they had only just met, to proactively invite a country bumpkin like Chen Yang. It was even more unbelievable that she would give Zheng Zhihua the cold shoulder for him.

Who was Zheng Zhihua?

In their circle, he was the only one with political connections; his father was the deputy head of Jiangbei District. To them, he was a truly powerful figure. Even though their own families had considerable wealth, he was someone they could only dream of currying favor with. For Jiang Baibing to snub him, knowing all this, was simply beyond belief.

Yu Junfei and Huo Lili looked particularly upset. They had been targeting Chen Yang, so Jiang Baibing’s actions were a clear embarrassment to them.

Yet, when they thought of the fearless and mysterious Jiang Baibing, they dared not say a word.

"Heh, I knew Sister Bingbing was the best to me." Lin Ruixin laughed happily, pulling a reluctant Chen Yang quickly toward Jiang Baibing.

Jiang Baibing didn’t even glance at Zheng Zhihua. She just smiled and nodded toward Song Lingxue before walking directly to Song Lingxue’s car, opening the driver’s side door, and settling in.

Pouting, Song Lingxue glared at Chen Yang’s back before following.

"I’m coming too! Wait for me!"

"Me too!"

The two girls who had been defending Song Lingxue earlier were even faster, jumping right into the back of her car. They were considerate enough to leave the front passenger seat for Song Lingxue.

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Yang, you sit in the back. I’ll take the passenger seat."

But at that moment, an idea seemed to strike Lin Ruixin. She glanced at Song Lingxue approaching from behind, then gave a sly smile. She pushed Chen Yang toward the back door and quickly slid into the front passenger seat herself.

"Rui Xin, what are you doing?" Jiang Baibing asked, a bit confused. The two girls in the back felt awkward. They had already taken up the space, so Lin Ruixin and Chen Yang couldn’t sit together.

Now that Lin Ruixin had snatched the passenger seat, what was Song Lingxue supposed to do? This was her car, after all.

"Nothing, hehe." Lin Ruixin just smiled mischievously without explaining, instead shooting Song Lingxue a triumphant look.

Chen Yang shook his head, not thinking much of it. As he opened the car door, he glanced at Zheng Zhihua’s livid expression, a small smirk playing on his lips before he got in. He completely ignored the equally furious Liu Feng and Qiu Fei. They’re just a couple of morons lusting after Lin Ruixin’s body, not worth my attention.

And just like that, there were no seats left.

When Zheng Zhihua saw Chen Yang’s dismissive smirk, he gritted his teeth, a cold glint flashing in his eyes as he fought to suppress his rage.

"Brother Hua, what should we...?" one of the guys asked timidly, a chill running down his spine.

Zheng Zhihua remained silent.

He let out a sharp breath, his gaze turning venomous as he stared at Chen Yang in the car. He sneered, "Let’s go. We’ll have plenty of time to play with this arrogant little prick later."

In Jinshui City, he had never feared anyone. For him, crushing a loser like Chen Yang was as simple as saying the word.

"Brother Hua is right. We’ll have plenty of time to deal with this kid."

"Exactly. Lin Ruixin and Song Lingxue are blind, but I can’t believe Jiang Baibing is blind too."

The moment the guy finished speaking, he felt a sharp gaze boring into his back. He saw Zheng Zhihua’s cold stare, and his heart clenched. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Let’s go."

At Zheng Zhihua’s command, the guys herded the remaining girls back to their own cars.

"Don’t worry, Lili. Young Master Zheng is going to finish that kid. We just need to sit back and watch the show," Yu Junfei said, comforting Huo Lili, who was still scowling.

"Hmph. He dared to offend Young Master Zheng. He’s finished," Huo Lili sneered, eagerly anticipating the moment Zheng Zhihua would crush Chen Yang.

With that, they got into their car as well.

「...」

"Lin Ruixin, get out! I’m sitting in the passenger seat. You can sit on your Brother Xiao Yang’s lap," Song Lingxue demanded, fuming as she stood outside the passenger door. Even then, she didn’t forget to glare at Chen Yang.

In her eyes, this was all the fault of that coward, Chen Yang.

CLICK.

Lin Ruixin locked the car door. "Nope," she said mischievously. "I like the passenger seat."

"You..." Song Lingxue was about to explode, especially seeing Jiang Baibing and the others watching the drama with amused expressions. "Lin Ruixin, Chen Yang is your boyfriend! You can’t seriously expect me to sit on his lap, can you...?"

The worst part is, I’m not wearing any panties! What if we touch...?

Hearing this, Chen Yang felt a thrill shoot through him. If Song Lingxue really sat on my lap, especially while wearing a skirt... He was suddenly filled with anticipation. The heat in his body flared up once more, and the swollen heat in his groin slowly began to rise.

"Whatever," Lin Ruixin said, turning to chat with Jiang Baibing.

However, Jiang Baibing and the other two girls weren’t surprised. Among their group, Lin Ruixin and Song Lingxue were the closest of friends—so close they practically shared the same pair of pants. Joking like this, even about sharing a boyfriend, didn’t seem out of place for them.

The two girls sitting next to Chen Yang shared a silent thought. Looks like this country bumpkin, Chen Yang, is really in for a treat, getting the attention of two campus beauties. All those other guys would die of jealousy. Then again, he’s actually way more handsome than Zheng Zhihua... and much easier on the eyes.

Seeing Lin Ruixin’s resolve, Song Lingxue resorted to threats. "Hmph! Don’t you regret this, Lin. Watch me steal your Brother Xiao Yang and make him my boyfriend."

"Go ahead. I’d like to see you try. I bet you can’t," Lin Ruixin replied, utterly unfazed.

Her confidence made even Jiang Baibing break out in a cold sweat for her. But who is this Chen Yang, really? Where does he get the confidence to be so calm?

"Fine! Don’t you regret this! Hmph!"

Song Lingxue was not one to be indecisive; she was bold by nature. With that, she gritted her teeth, pulled open the door, and plopped herself directly onto Chen Yang’s lap before slamming the door shut.

"Hey, Sister Bingbing, floor it! Let’s catch up to those petty losers and piss them off!" Lin Ruixin cheered as soon as Song Lingxue was in.

Jiang Baibing just shook her head with a helpless smile, then stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

"Ngh..."

Song Lingxue was in an unspeakable predicament. She braced her hands against the back of the driver’s seat, her beautiful eyes wide with disbelief. Her face flushed beet-red as she bit down hard on her teeth, not daring to put her full weight down.

Because when she had first sat down, she had distinctly felt an impossibly hard, large rod press right into the cleft of her buttocks. The hot, rigid presence almost made her cry out.

How... how can it be so big, and so hard...?