Playboy in the City-Chapter 211

Ma Xiaorong looked at the slime-covered toy and whipped it across Chen Xiaoguang’s face, striking him between the nose and lips. As it fell away, it left a trail of clear, viscous fluid on his mouth and cheek.

The realization that it all belonged to Chen Yang sent an unusual thrill surging through her heart, where the afterglow of pleasure had yet to fully recede. An indescribable, tingling itch spread through her, causing her to instinctively squeeze her slender, still-damp legs together.

"Fuck..."

Feeling the sticky goo on his face, Chen Xiaoguang raised his hand in disgust, ready to give Ma Xiaorong two hard slaps.

"Hey, why should I be mad at you?"

However, on second thought, he remembered his own ’masterpiece’ from the previous night and broke into a smug grin. He even licked the substance from the corner of his mouth. "Still warm. You preserved it well, you slut."

The sight sent a jolt of intense stimulation through Ma Xiaorong, and she almost cried out, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Ngh..."

"What’s wrong? You still not satisfied, slut? Want to go for another round?"

Chen Xiaoguang reached down to fiddle with his limp member, but to his disappointment, there was no reaction. He quickly came up with an excuse. "Ugh, looks like I wore myself out playing with you last night. My little buddy is exhausted."

He was completely oblivious to Ma Xiaorong’s disdainful glare. Instead, he smugly reached for the toy beside them. "No worries. I can still use this to send you to heaven."

With that, he shoved her onto the bed and moved to spread her slender legs, eager to use the toy on her.

"Get away from me! It hurts! Are you trying to torture me again?"

Ma Xiaorong had already been pushed to her limit by Chen Yang; there was no way she could let Chen Xiaoguang use that toy on her now. She kicked at his hands, struggling. "You bastard, didn’t you come back for money? I left it for you on the table, you—"

"Right, I came back for the fucking money, not to mess around with you. Fuck." Chen Xiaoguang came to his senses and slapped himself on the forehead. "I’m so horny I’m not thinking straight. What’s so fun about an old hag I’m tired of? The little sisters outside are much more fun; they’re obedient and call me ’Big Bro,’ hehe."

He tossed the toy onto her lower stomach. "Play with it yourself. I don’t have time."

After that, Chen Xiaoguang got dressed, left the bedroom, snatched the wad of cash from the table, and walked right out the front door. As for the sticky residue on his face, he used his fingers and tongue to lick it all into his mouth.

However, if Chen Xiaoguang ever found out that it wasn’t his at all, but Chen Yang’s, would he still have savored it with such relish?

"Hah... That scared the hell out of me..."

"But... it was so exciting... That useless fool actually ate Xiao Yang’s... Ah, I’m getting turned on again..."

In the bedroom, Ma Xiaorong’s soft moans gradually started up again.

***

「Meanwhile.」

Inside the Yunqing Club, Shen Tianyun’s secret plot to assassinate Chen Yang was about to be set in motion.

At the break of dawn, a complete file on Chen Yang was delivered to his office desk. Not long after, Sister Qing summoned Shen Tianyun from a bed full of soft bodies and brought him into the office.

"Brother Yun, we’ve completed the investigation on that little bastard, Chen Yang."

At this moment, Sister Qing was poised and graceful. She carried herself with an aura of untouchable elegance, completely unlike someone who had come from the world of debauchery.

She spoke with contempt. "I thought the little bastard might have some powerful background, but it turns out he’s just a lucky gigolo who can fight."

As she said this, her mind involuntarily replayed the image of Chen Yang’s monstrous member, the scalding fluid he poured into her mouth, and the feeling of it smearing all over her face. The memory of the taste was something she found herself obsessing over. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

But who is Sister Qing? I’m the woman who dropped out of school to follow Shen Tianyun, fighting my way up to the position I have today. In Jinshui City, I’m the number one woman in the underworld—a bona fide empress. Beneath Shen Tianyun, my existence is supreme. And yet, my dignity was trampled underfoot by Chen Yang. He humiliated me, not only filling my belly but giving me a facial as well. How could I ever accept that? In my mind, a lowly creature like Chen Yang, who uses his body to get ahead, should be licking my feet, my pussy, and my rosebud. I should never have been the one swallowing his filth.

"What is it?"

Shen Tianyun lit a cigar and took a sharp drag, the smoke jolting him fully awake. He picked up the documents on the desk but was intrigued by Sister Qing’s words before he could even look at them.

"Brother Yun, that kid’s just a wild boy from Chen Family Village, some poor backwater in Qinyuan County." Sister Qing nonchalantly brushed a stray lock of hair from her forehead. "His grandfather died, so he came to Jinshui to live with some distant widowed aunt he barely knows."

"Through his aunt’s connections, he got a job at the hospital. Then he got even luckier. He used some folk remedy from his village to cure the illness of that person from the Xiao Family and became her boy toy."

Thinking of Chen Yang’s monstrous size, I even considered making him my personal slave. But alas, the one I love is Brother Yun. His endowment might not be in the same league as Chen Yang’s, but it’s still larger than average and he has excellent stamina.

"Oh." Shen Tianyun’s authoritative eyes lit up. "So, it’s just as I suspected. The kid is just some lucky guy who attached himself to Xiao Huiyun. That explains why Xiao Wen showed up at the club earlier, throwing that old man’s name around."

He had sensed from the beginning that something was off. It was strange how some random kid could suddenly appear and act under the banner of the Xiao Family. Now it seemed this Chen Yang was simply a kept man, a brawler that Xiao Huiyun keeps around.

So what if he can fight? As long as he’s not a grandmaster, he can be surrounded and killed by gunmen. Besides, even a grandmaster can be taken down, provided you’re willing to pay a high enough price.

"According to the file, that’s exactly it, Brother Yun."

Sister Qing leaned against Shen Tianyun, inhaling his intoxicating masculine scent, trying to erase all traces of Chen Yang from her mind.

But the more she breathed in Shen Tianyun’s unique scent, the clearer the image of Chen Yang’s proud, massive erection became in her mind—in her very soul. It even gave her a strange, thrilling sensation, which troubled her deeply. I love Brother Yun, not that bastard Chen Yang. How can this be happening? Perhaps... the only way to get rid of this shameful feeling is for Chen Yang to die.

"In that case, go have Lao Guo take Ah Long and his two brothers to make a move."

A murderous intent flared in Shen Tianyun’s commanding eyes. He gave Sister Qing’s butt a firm squeeze, making her moan softly. Fantasizing about Chen Yang’s enormous size, she gave Shen Tianyun a kiss and then swayed her sensuous hips as she left the office.