Playboy in the City-Chapter 53 Lu Hanyan’s Dual Channel

Ma Xiaorong lifted her delicate head, her breath as fragrant as an orchid as she gazed seductively at Chen Yang, her small hand itching to grasp his scalding hardness.

Ever since she had experienced the pleasure of Chen Yang’s big treasure, she thought about it constantly, wishing it could fill her forever without ever leaving.

"Aunt Xiao Rong, I’m afraid not today," Chen Yang said, shaking his head. He explained to a resentful Ma Xiaorong, "Sister Xiao just called and needs me to head over right away."

"Hmm... okay..." Ma Xiaorong was quite disappointed, but she truly couldn’t afford to delay Xiao Huiyun’s matters.

"Once I’m done with Sister Xiao’s business, I’ll make it up to you properly." Chen Yang bent down and kissed Ma Xiaorong’s forehead. Having experienced the beauty of Lin Jingyi’s back door last night, he now wanted to try Ma Xiaorong’s.

He felt that inside Ma Xiaorong’s petite body, her back door must be even tighter. The experience might be even better.

Then, Chen Yang withdrew his fingers from her warm, wet entrance, instantly pulling out a glistening string of clear fluid.

"Mmm-hmm..." Feeling the friction of his fingers withdrawing, Ma Xiaorong let out a tender moan.

"Aunt Xiao Rong, you’re so wet. You really are a lewd little water sprite," Chen Yang laughed, holding his slick fingers, from which a thread of fluid stretched, in front of her eyes.

"You’re such a tease," Ma Xiaorong scolded playfully with a glance, sticking out her tongue to lick his fingers clean, drawing the slick fluid into her delicate mouth. She smiled coquettishly and asked, "If I’m a lewd water sprite, then what about your aunt? Isn’t she as wet as I am?"

"It’s not what you think between my aunt and me," Chen Yang said, his expression unchanged. "She’s my aunt. How could I..."

"Tsk, still not admitting it." Ma Xiaorong didn’t believe him, scrutinizing him with knowing eyes. "I just came back from Sister Jingyi’s place. With that satisfied glow she has, did you really think you could fool me? Ever since you moved in with her, she’s become as ripe as a juicy peach."

As she spoke, she took three of Chen Yang’s fingers into her fragrant mouth, sucking them clean for him.

"Nothing happened. I just gave my aunt a massage to improve her circulation, that’s all." Chen Yang knew it was hard to fool Ma Xiaorong’s sharp eyes, but he refused to admit a thing.

"So, how about it? Want to try it together?" Ma Xiaorong seductively released his fingers and said mischievously, "My husband isn’t home. Why don’t I invite Sister Jingyi over tonight? We could serve you together. Wouldn’t that be nice?

"Do you want to fuck me and your aunt at the same time?

"I’ll get on top of Sister Jingyi, presenting our two beautiful holes to you. You could take the one on top, then the one on the bottom. How amazing would that be? Just thinking about it is exciting..."

Ma Xiaorong was lost in a seductive haze, shivering at the fantasy. It was clear she genuinely craved that kind of scenario.

Chen Yang found her intensely lewd demeanor almost unbearable.

His heart was ablaze. He certainly desired that scene, but he couldn’t do it. Ma Xiaorong might be able to accept it, but would his aunt?

Not daring to dwell on it, Chen Yang took a deep breath to suppress the fire raging in his lower abdomen. "Aunt Xiao Rong, we should go. If Sister Xiao gets anxious, you’ll be the one to suffer."

"Tsk. All lust and no nerve. Such a waste of that big treasure of yours." Ma Xiaorong reluctantly tucked his large member back into his pants. Turning to grab her bag, she didn’t forget to tease him one last time. "If I were you and had a tool like that, I wouldn’t just do your aunt. I’d do your little Sister Xin xin too. Having a mother and daughter serve you together... how beautiful would that be?"

Thinking of Lin Ruixin’s youthful, tender beauty, Chen Yang sighed internally. It’s only a matter of time.

As for the scene Ma Xiaorong described, his own imagination conjured a different image: his aunt, Lin Jingyi, on the bed with her rear raised, and Lin Ruixin lying on her mother’s back, her own rear raised as well. That way, he could conquer both of those beautiful places at his leisure.

At that thought, an unprecedented desire exploded in Chen Yang’s heart. He wanted to unlock that achievement.

Soon after, the two left the hospital and drove to the villa community where Xiao Huiyun lived: Yudu Garden.

「Entering the villa.」

The beautiful and noble Xiao Huiyun came into view, along with an elegant, alluring young woman.

This woman wore her hair in a simple yet sexy style. Her skin was as smooth as cream, with a healthy pinkish glow that radiated a unique allure, making one long for a taste of her beauty. Her long, shapely legs were wrapped in sheer stockings beneath a white, form-fitting skirt, and her ample bust pressed against her top, creating a trembling, sexy cleavage that was impossible to look away from. This alluring woman possessed a completely different aura and a different kind of sensuality from Xiao Huiyun.

"Sister Xiao," Chen Yang greeted, then immediately withdrew his gaze, not daring to stare.

After all, he dared not carelessly provoke a woman whose identity was unclear.

"Xiao Chen, you’re here." Upon seeing Chen Yang, Xiao Huiyun blossomed like a peach flower. She immediately turned to the alluring woman. "Han Yan, this is the little miracle doctor I was telling you about, Chen Yang. He’s the one who cured my illness.

"By the way, Xiao Rong, make yourself comfortable." Xiao Huiyun, while warm to Chen Yang, did not neglect Ma Xiaorong.

"Thank you, Sister Xiao." Ma Xiaorong understood her place and sat to one side, careful not to disturb anyone. A pang of jealousy soured her heart, however. She knew Chen Yang was about to be ravished by this beautiful young woman, and she couldn’t help but envy these women of wealth and status.

Lu Hanyan looked at Chen Yang, a trace of doubt flickering in her deep, beautiful eyes. She found it hard to believe that such a young man could have cured Xiao Huiyun’s strange illness, a condition that had baffled even the hospital. More importantly, Xiao Huiyun had told her that this young man, Chen Yang, was actually a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Isn’t it true that in Traditional Chinese Medicine, the older the practitioner, the higher their skill? This kid is just too young. Lu Hanyan couldn’t quite believe it, even suspecting that Xiao Huiyun had been deceived.

Chen Yang said nothing, simply meeting Lu Hanyan’s gaze with clear, confident eyes, showing no signs of being intimidated.

"Han Yan, age doesn’t determine medical skill," Xiao Huiyun said with a smile. She was far too intelligent not to understand Lu Hanyan’s concerns. "Do you think your older sister is so easily fooled?"

"Sis, that’s not what I meant," Lu Hanyan said with an apologetic smile. "Of course I trust you."

She was well aware of Xiao Huiyun’s intelligence and capability.

But the main issue was her condition; it was rather embarrassing. Letting such a young, virile man see her down there made her extremely anxious.

Unconsciously, Lu Hanyan re-evaluated Chen Yang.

Undeniably, his clear eyes and that indescribable, special aura greatly improved her impression of him. As a woman who had clawed her way through the business world for many years, she was decisive.

She looked at Chen Yang and spoke directly. "Chen Yang, my condition is somewhat special. Do you know about ’Dual-Vaginal Partial Adhesion Syndrome’?"