Playboy in the City-Chapter 209

Once this idea emerged in Chen Yang’s mind, it raged like an uncontrollable wildfire. After all, this was an achievement every man fantasized about unlocking, but it was a luxury few could ever hope to attain. For most, it existed only in their wildest fantasies. But right now, Chen Yang had the opportunity to unlock this achievement and attain a level of psychological and spiritual satisfaction that was beyond excessive.

"Ah!"

At Chen Yang’s words, Ma Xiaorong, who was hugging him, froze. She could hardly believe that Chen Yang would have such a bizarre idea. This was just too much. The thought of that scene being... captured, sent a jolt through Ma Xiaorong’s very soul. She subconsciously shook her head and refused, "No... I’d rather not..."

She couldn’t quite accept the idea of letting Li Yan consume what flowed from her body. Psychologically, it was something that belonged to her. She could accept consuming it herself, but giving it to Li Yan changed the feeling entirely. However, the thought of that scene ignited an uncontrollable, strange thrill in her heart. Perhaps... As she thought this, Ma Xiaorong bit her lip tightly, as if trying to suppress something deep inside her.

Li Yan, who had been sneaking glances, also froze when she heard Chen Yang’s words. But, driven by her inner desire, she wasn’t opposed to it. The most important thing was that it was a request from Chen Yang, which meant he wanted to see this scene. And if Chen Yang wanted it, she had to satisfy him. After all, she truly couldn’t live without him. From now on, Chen Yang would be the only man in her world. Thus, Li Yan had to find ways to satisfy all his requests. Besides, the key was that she wanted to taste it herself. The experiences from the last few times, that masculine aroma, had intoxicated her, made her obsessed. She craved that taste immensely. That day at home, after Chen Yang left, she hadn’t wasted any of it. Chen Yang simply didn’t know.

"Sister Li, what do you think? Do you want to?" Chen Yang smirked playfully. "Be honest with your inner thoughts. Don’t hide, don’t hesitate, and don’t be shy. We all know each other inside and out here. If you want it, just say so. Don’t suppress your natural desire for a thrill."

After he spoke, a blushing Li Yan lowered her head slightly. Fighting the desire surging within her, she whispered, "I... I’ll listen to you... you little rascal. Whatever you want me to do... I’ll do it..."

As she spoke, she lay back down, her eyes half-closed. She looked at Ma Xiaorong, who was leaning against Chen Yang with a flushed body and a shy face, and said coquettishly, "You vixen, you’re the lucky one today. Next time, it’ll be my turn."

"Director Li... I... You’re right. It’s give and take... As long as our husband, Xiao Yang, is happy... I’ll do anything..."

Ma Xiaorong had been somewhat reserved at first. After all, doing something like that was truly embarrassing and shameful. However, looking at the alluring Li Yan, she, who was already naturally seductive, completely let go. Thinking about it, this really is thrilling. "Husband, you little rascal, Sister Li and I will satisfy your curiosity. We’ll satisfy that damned male desire to conquer you have. Heh, in the future, if you want this, just tell us. We’ll do anything we can."

After speaking, under Chen Yang’s heated gaze, Ma Xiaorong, her expression full of crimson charm, bit her lip tightly, lifted her pink hips, and moved above Li Yan’s enchanting face.

"Good sister, move your hand. I can’t hold it in any longer. I want it so badly, so badly," Li Yan pleaded, her burning desire erupting like a volcano. She grabbed Ma Xiaorong’s slender calf, her impatience palpable.

"Sister Li, I really can’t believe you’re so wanton."

Honestly, even now, Ma Xiaorong found it hard to reconcile the Li Yan before her with the one at the hospital—the aloof, authoritative director whom even Zhou Chun and all the other doctors feared. Yet now, this dignified Li Yan was displaying such a wild and wanton side in front of her. The contrast was just too stark. The psychological stimulation gave her an indescribable pleasure and sense of achievement.

Uncontrollably, filled with anticipation and excitement, she moved her hand away from below, all under Chen Yang’s fiery, thrilled gaze.

Instantly, the pink paradise and the nectar-filled bud were displayed in plain sight, right before Li Yan’s eyes.

"Mmm..."

The stimulation shot straight to her soul, and Ma Xiaorong’s heart felt like it would leap out of her chest. She bit her teeth into her lip, tilted her head back slightly, and let out a bewitching, alluring moan. Then, with a gentle push of her hips, the pale pink flesh parted slightly, and love juice dripped down.

「In the next moment.」

Li Yan’s beautiful eyes widened with anticipation as she opened her sultry red lips, taking all of it in with a face full of enjoyment. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

GASP.

Watching Li Yan’s mouth fill and her throat bobbing, Chen Yang instinctively swallowed. Heat surged through him, his mouth and throat instantly going dry. At this moment, he felt an indescribably wonderful sensation rise from the depths of his heart, sweeping through his entire body until it reached his very soul. In a flash, an unparalleled sense of satisfaction and achievement erupted within him again.

The dragon that had laid down instantly raised its head, soaring toward the heavens, eager to enter the clouds of flesh and fly high.

PANT.

At this moment, Chen Yang understood. The women before him, Ma Xiaorong and Li Yan, had been completely tamed, utterly submitting to him. They had become slaves to his passion. Perhaps even they themselves didn’t realize or feel it. But their obedience, their absolute willingness to follow his every word, was proof enough.

"Mmm... so wonderful... so full..." Li Yan murmured, her face a mask of pleasure. Crystal-clear fluid spilled from the corners of her mouth, wetting her skin and sticking to strands of her disheveled hair, adding a touch of tragic allure to her beauty.

"Sister Li, don’t... don’t do that... don’t use your tongue...!" Suddenly, Ma Xiaorong’s delicate body shook violently. She moaned and tried to get up, but Li Yan’s soft, jade-like hands held her firmly in place.

"Huff... damn, these two vixens are tempting enough to kill a man," Chen Yang thought, his excitement reaching a boiling point once more. He couldn’t hold back. He had only come once, and he wasn’t about to stop tonight. He was going to make these two temptresses soar beyond the heavens.

"AAH!"

In an instant, Li Yan was once again lost in a state of soul-stealing ecstasy. Ma Xiaorong pressed Chen Yang’s head into her chest, tilting her own head back as she moaned.

The atmosphere in the room became intensely hot, thick with a sweet, ambiguous scent.

SNORE... SNORE...

Seemingly an oblivious bystander, Chen Xiaoguang continued to snore in a deep sleep, completely unaware of the scene of ultimate earthly pleasure his own wife was so fervently performing right beside him...