Playboy in the City-Chapter 90: Starting to Experience Dual Yin
"MMM..."
An electrifying sensation surged through Lu Hanyan’s heart as she felt the tip of his tongue invade her. She let out an involuntary, alluring moan and reached out to push Chen Yang’s head away. At this moment, her face was flushed crimson. She was too mortified to look at Xiao Huiyun, who was watching right beside them. For him to do this in front of Huiyun is just too shameful! "Xiao Yang... don’t... please don’t do this..."
Earlier in the bathroom, she hadn’t refused Chen Yang. On the contrary, she had been completely immersed in that wonderful feeling. But this was different. Xiao Huiyun was watching.
However, her strength was no match for Chen Yang’s. She even tried to clamp her legs together, hoping to squeeze his head and make him retreat in pain, but she couldn’t manage it.
"Sister Han Yan, don’t move." Chen Yang’s powerful arms lifted Lu Hanyan’s soft waist, then forcefully wrapped around her lovely legs, rendering her immobile.
His passion was already stirred. Deep in the throes of arousal, there was no way he could stop now. Of course, he had to play to his heart’s content. Only by following his desires could he find true ecstasy and climb to even greater heights. Feeling the smooth skin of Lu Hanyan’s thighs against his arms, Chen Yang buried his head once more to savor the taste.
"HAHA, you little minx. Still pretending to be modest at a time like this?" Xiao Huiyun, watching while still feeling weak, laughed with envy. "Do you have any idea how many women would kill to be served by a man like this and never get the chance? Xiao Yang dotes on you so much, and you’re still not satisfied. You silly girl."
She recalled the first time Chen Yang had treated her. She had been the one to forcefully clamp her legs around his head to make him do it. Thinking back now, it was so thrilling. This was how a woman should be, letting go and enjoying all the wonderful things about being a woman.
"Xiao Yang... I’m begging you... please don’t..." Lu Hanyan still couldn’t let go of her inhibitions. She ignored Xiao Huiyun’s words. Besides, Chen Yang hadn’t done this to Xiao Huiyun, yet he was doing it to her now. How will Huiyun see this? What about his dignity as a man? Even though Xiao Huiyun had said that, Lu Hanyan felt she couldn’t let Chen Yang lose his dignity.
"Sis... I’ll give you money... a million yuan if you stop... M-Ah...!"
Before she could finish her sentence, an intensely wonderful sensation washed over her mind. Her head tilted back as she let out an involuntary, breathy cry. The thought of Xiao Huiyun watching from right beside them, in particular, brought an unprecedented psychological thrill. This stimulation was far more intense than the last time in the bathroom. It felt as though her soul was about to float right out of her body and ascend to the heavens.
"HEH HEH." Just then, Xiao Huiyun, having recovered some of her strength, crawled over to Lu Hanyan’s side. Her beautiful eyes narrowed with a look of envy. "Feeling good, you little minx?"
Lu Hanyan bit her lip, trying not to cry out. Hearing Xiao Huiyun’s voice, she turned her head away in shame, not daring to look at her. "Sister Yun... MMMPH... you... stop talking..."
"You’re still holding back at a time like this? You’re being disrespectful to the fruits of Xiao Yang’s labor. Watch this, the Breast-Grabbing Hand!" With that, Xiao Huiyun reached out and grabbed Lu Hanyan’s firm, perky breasts, kneading them forcefully.
"AH! Sister Yun, stop... Don’t touch me... I can’t take it anymore..." Chen Yang’s service already had her on the verge of collapse. She felt like a small boat tossed about in a tempest, with nothing to hold onto. Now, Xiao Huiyun’s surprise attack brought on a strange, dual stimulation that she simply couldn’t withstand. Gasping for breath, she tried to push Xiao Huiyun away as her beautiful body and voice began to tremble violently.
"HEH HEH, HAHA!" Seeing the usually reserved Miss Lu—a powerful businesswoman who kept all men at arm’s length—now behaving so wantonly made Xiao Huiyun laugh with sheer delight.
Of course, she was also happy for Lu Hanyan. As her closest confidante, no one understood better than her how many days and nights of torment Lu Hanyan had endured because of her condition, the double yin adhesion. She could only refuse any man who showed interest in her; acceptance was never an option. Lu Hanyan had even resigned herself to growing old alone. Thankfully, she met Chen Yang, and everything started to change for the better. Most importantly, she could now share this treasure of a man with her best friend, Lu Hanyan. That was what truly made her happiest.
PHEW. Sensing that Lu Hanyan was about ready, Chen Yang lifted his head. He gently set down her trembling legs and knelt before her. "Sister Han Yan, it’s time to begin. Relax."
"Mmm." Lu Hanyan was too mortified to look at either Chen Yang or Xiao Huiyun. She kept her head turned away and gave a slight nod, her voice as faint as a mosquito’s buzz.
"Xiao Yang, I’ll help you." Seeing that Chen Yang was finally about to launch his assault, Xiao Huiyun was filled with excitement. She proactively moved to help him by holding down Lu Hanyan’s beautiful legs.
Lu Hanyan was instantly pressed into an ’M’ shape. Her delectable twin flowers were thus displayed right before Chen Yang’s eyes. The sight made his entire body burn with heat. He impatiently gripped his ’dragon’ and began rubbing its head against her.
"Sister Yun... press a little more gently..." The humiliating position made Lu Hanyan squeeze her eyes shut. She couldn’t even imagine it. How could she let an outsider help with something like this? At the same time, she could sense Xiao Huiyun’s own desire in this situation.
"Don’t talk. Just enjoy it," Xiao Huiyun said, paying no mind to her plea. "And you, you little minx, you should watch, too. Come on." With that, Xiao Huiyun released Lu Hanyan’s legs, lifted her upper body to lean against her own, and then pressed her legs down again. She urged Chen Yang, "Stop dawdling, you! Hurry up."
"HEH HEH." Chen Yang gave an awkward laugh, then impatiently began to apply force, slowly entering the first of her beautiful flowers. Due to the pressure, the second flower below it instantly clenched shut.
"Mmm... Xiao Yang... it hurts..." The sensation of being stretched open made Lu Hanyan’s delicate brow furrow as her hands nervously gripped the bedsheets.
But watching his large member enter her own body created such a powerful visual impact that she gradually forgot about the pain. Instead, her breathing grew rapid, and she began to pant with growing desire and anticipation.
"WHEW. Sister Han Yan, you’re so tight here." Feeling the slick tightness and warm embrace, Chen Yang took a deep breath, his heart filled with affection. He disregarded the consumption of his vital energy. Eager to enjoy this beautiful land of twin flowers, he directly infused his vital energy into her moist entrance.
In that instant, Lu Hanyan felt all the pain vanish, replaced by an unprecedented wave of delight...
