Playboy in the City-Chapter 58: Don’t Run, Join Us

Lu Hanyan covered her small mouth, barely able to believe the scene unfolding before her eyes. Her best friend, who was usually so aloof, cold, and noble that she kept everyone at a distance, was now flushed crimson, her lithe body swaying as she let out lewd moans.

And Chen Yang, the man who had touched her and left a good impression, was like a powerful bull plowing a field. He knelt between her best friend’s legs, his head buried as he suckled on her breasts, thrusting ferociously.

Honestly, she couldn’t comprehend how Xiao Huiyun and Chen Yang dared to do such an embarrassing thing in broad daylight, right in front of her. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Listening to her best friend’s ecstatic, wanton moans, combined with the striking visual impact, made the already struggling Lu Hanyan’s body and mind burn with agitation. Her beautiful face was as red as a ripe peach, looking as if it might drip sweet nectar.

Her jade-like legs couldn’t help but start grinding together. The tingling stimulation made her hand drift down to knead her small, pink nipples.

"Mmm... I... I want it too..."

Under the thrilling, numbing sensation, Lu Hanyan’s eyes gradually narrowed in pleasure. She even began to fantasize that she was the one being pressed down by Chen Yang. What’s more, an impulse surged within her—to rush out, climb onto the bed, and join Xiao Huiyun and Chen Yang in their pleasure.

"No... I can’t..."

The sight of Chen Yang’s savage, enormous member, combined with the harsh reality of her Dual Yin Condition, snapped Lu Hanyan back to her senses. I haven’t been cured yet. If I join in, his huge thing will definitely break me.

"I... I can’t stay here... I have to leave immediately..."

"Otherwise... I... I won’t be able to resist..."

Lu Hanyan felt no aversion to the idea of sharing a man with Xiao Huiyun. Given her condition, she was destined never to marry in this life. Even if Chen Yang cured her, now that she’d encountered a situation like this, the image of his enormous, savage member had embedded itself in her heart like a thorn. How could she possibly find another man after this? Her best friend’s actions were already a hint: Chen Yang is a good man, don’t miss out! But definitely not now.

"This is so mortifying."

Unwilling to linger, Lu Hanyan mustered her courage, flung open the bathroom door, and rushed out.

"This... Sister Han Yan... You..."

Chen Yang, who was fiercely ravaging Xiao Huiyun, felt a sudden surge of excitement at the sight of the naked, jade-white Lu Hanyan with her blushing face. His movements grew even more powerful.

"Mmm, ahh, AHH..."

Xiao Huiyun’s ecstatic moans struck Lu Hanyan’s heart like a heavy hammer, making her itch down below as a hot, wet fluid trickled out.

"Ahh... Han Yan... Mmmph, ah... Join us..." Xiao Huiyun, her face flushed, dazedly waved Lu Hanyan over, beckoning her to join the battle and help share the firepower.

To be honest, Chen Yang longed for it too. After all, he was incredibly eager to explore Lu Hanyan’s twin channels, not to mention the third one offered by her budding chrysanthemum. If he could successfully develop them, he believed the sense of achievement would be off the charts. However, Chen Yang knew it wasn’t realistic, as Lu Hanyan’s Dual Yin Condition had not yet been cured.

"Er... I didn’t see anything... You two carry on..."

At such close range, the thick, decadent atmosphere made Lu Hanyan feel scorching hot all over. Chen Yang’s masculine aura, in particular, crashed into her like a tsunami, threatening to engulf her completely. She snatched up her stockings, panties, and clothes. "Um... Xiao Chen... I’ll transfer the treatment fee to you later... For the next treatment... you can contact me..."

"Alright... Sister Han Yan..." Chen Yang grunted in response while vigorously kneading Xiao Huiyun’s supple breasts. He felt that being watched by Lu Hanyan as he conquered her friend was an absolutely heavenly thrill.

Lu Hanyan didn’t dare to look. Feeling Chen Yang’s scorching, invasive gaze on her made her even more desperate to leave. After stammering out her words, she fled in disarray.

"Mmm, ahh... Coward..." Xiao Huiyun was in a similar state. "Xiao Chen... It... it won’t be long... before Sister Han Yan and I can serve you together... Ahh..."

Her words were like pouring fuel on a fire for Chen Yang, making him exert himself even more forcefully.

"I’m coming... Mmm..." She once again lost herself in a daze, her delicate body trembling violently before convulsing.

Lu Hanyan haphazardly threw on her clothes. She didn’t even put on her stockings and panties, simply carrying them in her hand. Her face flushed, she didn’t dare to glance at Ma Xiaorong as she quickly ran out of the villa.

This left Ma Xiaorong very confused, with no idea what had just happened.

Could it be that the treatment had an accident? Ms. Lu is angry.

At that thought, Ma Xiaorong grew frantic and hurried upstairs. She was worried that Chen Yang had offended Xiao Huiyun, causing him to lose her as a backer. If that happened, she and Chen Yang would find it impossible to take a single step in the hospital and might even lose their jobs.

"Mmm, ahh... Xiao Chen... Spare me... I really can’t take it anymore..."

However, just as she ran upstairs and opened the closed bedroom door, she was greeted by the stimulating scene. At the same time, she breathed a huge sigh of relief inwardly.

Thinking about Lu Hanyan’s escape, Ma Xiaorong smiled to herself. That lady must have been scared off by this scene, not because there was a problem with the treatment. That’s a relief.

Nevertheless, the sight of Chen Yang displaying his divine might, thrusting into the deep palace like a god of war, was striking. Especially when she saw, upon that beautiful landscape, the rings of lovely flesh being churned by the Black Dragon, and the white fluid that was squeezed out and slathered over it.

The heat and desire that Chen Yang had provoked in her back in the office instantly erupted. She subconsciously clamped her legs together and began to twist and rub them.

If Xiao Huiyun hadn’t called Chen Yang over in such a hurry, she would be in the office right now, enjoying Chen Yang’s great treasure.

"Ngh..." As her desire burned, feeling the tingling itch from the friction between her thighs, Ma Xiaorong couldn’t help but let out a soft whimper.

Then, standing right there in the doorway, she gazed at the titillating spectacle. Her hand slipped inside her lace panties, her fingertips not hesitating for a moment as they dived directly into the slick ravine. It had long since been flooded.

"Mmmph..." As her three fingers delved deeper, Ma Xiaorong fantasized about Chen Yang’s massive hardness. Her beautiful eyes glazed over as she let out a delicate moan.

"Spare... me..." Xiao Huiyun’s body thrashed wildly. The intensely exquisite sensation was like a tsunami crashing against her soul, leaving her breathless.

But the more stunningly beautiful she was, the more Chen Yang couldn’t get enough of her, completely unwilling to stop his assault.

"Xiao Rong... You... Quickly... Mmm, ahh... Come... help me... Mmm..." In that instant, having spotted Ma Xiaorong as if seeing her savior, Xiao Huiyun didn’t even finish speaking before her delicate body turned beet red and began to convulse. She had reached an unprecedented peak.

"I..." Hearing Xiao Huiyun’s call, Ma Xiaorong subconsciously froze, momentarily unsure if she should step forward and take the place of Xiao Huiyun, who was being hammered by Chen Yang’s enormous member...