Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 337: Office Passion

"Xiaochen, what are you spacing out for? Hurry up!"

Chu Xiaoyu urged impatiently, directly took off her dress and underwear, revealing a beautiful, fair figure, her chest rising and falling with each breath.

Yang Chen was examining her body and couldn’t spare a hand to touch her, so she began fondling her own cherries, letting out impatient gasps.

After the examination, Yang Chen didn’t find anything unusual, so he checked the Tome of the Ghost Doctor in his mind. It turns out that even after the healing of her Innate Seductive Body, she still responded intensely to men who absorbed Primordial Yin Qi.

Of course, this reaction was normal, just like when you like someone, you develop desires. Chu Xiaoyu’s desires were just a bit stronger than usual, but it wouldn’t harm her body.

Yang Chen finally felt relieved. Looking down, he saw that Chu Xiaoyu had already taken off her dress and was pulling at his pants.

"Xiaochen, I really want it. Please give it to me, don’t torment me anymore."

Chu Xiaoyu pouted her red lips, looking at him plaintively, rubbing her soft chest against his, her waist moving instinctively, her boneless small hand deftly slipping into his pants to stroke him.

"Auntie, we’re in the office; this isn’t really appropriate."

Yang Chen hummed, looking a bit hesitant.

"What’s the matter? We’ve done it in the bathroom before! Besides, everyone’s off work now, so no one will come by."

Chu Xiaoyu pulled down his pants, her small hand slowly stroking, instantly exciting Yang Chen’s body, turning it into a massive presence.

"Xiaochen, you’ve gotten so big. You want it too, so stop restraining yourself."

She lovingly caressed, her body trembling from the heat stimulating her, her heart pounding, a fire igniting within her.

Even though she had experienced his prowess before, every time she saw Yang Chen’s massive presence, she still felt shocked, even finding it hard to fathom how such a gigantic thing could enter her.

Yang Chen, enticed by her, breathed rapidly, his body’s reaction growing stronger. He intended to turn and lock the office door, but Chu Xiaoyu’s hand suddenly tightened.

Hiss!

Yang Chen’s body felt as if it had been electrified, a sensation of tingling numbness spreading through him. Before he could recover, Chu Xiaoyu slowly knelt before him, opening her small cherry mouth to envelop him.

"Huff, huff!"

Yang Chen tilted his head back, his handsome face filled with pleasure, instinctively stroking Chu Xiaoyu’s head.

It hadn’t been long since their last encounter, yet Chu Xiaoyu’s skills had greatly improved, her speed quick, her lilac tongue flexible, using all her skills to stimulate him.

"Auntie, how have your skills improved so much?"

Yang Chen panted as he asked.

Hearing this, Chu Xiaoyu served him even more diligently, her rosy lips like rose petals becoming more vivid, crystal saliva dripping down gradually.

At this time, everyone else at the factory had finished work, the outside lights gradually dimming, only the office light remaining on, adding a unique thrill.

The sensation for Yang Chen grew stronger, cradling Chu Xiaoyu’s head, moving with a rather fierce rhythm, causing painful moans to escape her lips, yet she did her best to open her delicate mouth to accept his massive presence.

So comfortable!

Yang Chen had enjoyed this kind of service many times, but this time felt different, the stimulation almost bringing him to release.

"Mmm, mmm..."

Chu Xiaoyu whimpered, looking at him pitifully, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears, her red lips somewhat swollen.

Seeing she could barely hold on, Yang Chen stopped and scooped her up in one motion.

"Xiaochen, you’re so rough! My lips even hurt."

Chu Xiaoyu licked her red lips, her eyes seductive, her voice soft as silk.

This scene stimulated Yang Chen intensely, his veins throbbing, he lifted Chu Xiaoyu and tossed her onto the nearby sofa.

Chu Xiaoyu gasped, her eyes full of anticipation, cooperatively spreading her long, fair legs, revealing a glimpse of spring.

Yang Chen took off Chu Xiaoyu’s soaked panties, discovering she was already overflowing, causing him to chuckle: "Auntie, you’re so ravenous, what will you do when I’m not around?"

Chu Xiaoyu’s cheeks blushed, softly panting, shyly replying, "When you’re not here, I’ll put on a little movie, close my eyes, and fantasize that you’re caressing me."

"So that’s it, no wonder your skills have improved, you’ve been learning from movies."

With that, Yang Chen thrust forward, instantly reaching deep inside.

"Ah!!!"

Chu Xiaoyu screamed, her fingers drawing red marks on his back, even though she had experienced his prowess, not doing it for a few days almost made it unbearable.

He was truly terrifying, having something so huge!

But after the pain came immense satisfaction, her ankles hooked around Yang Chen’s waist, urging him to continue, small moans escaping her lips.

As they just united, a few more strands of Primordial Yin Qi flowed from Chu Xiaoyu’s body, having absorbed so much last time, yet still absorbing more now.

Yang Chen felt delighted, holding Chu Xiaoyu’s legs, gradually increasing the force.

"Mm~ ah!"

Chu Xiaoyu moaned endlessly, pleasure evident in her eyes and brows, her slender waist rising occasionally, actively matching Yang Xiaojun’s movements.

"Isn’t it uncomfortable now?"

"Hmm, I just want you, Xiaochen, a little faster!"

Chu Xiaoyu smiled at him, her fingers, as fair as spring onions, touching her own soft chest, full of temptation.

"I’ll satisfy you!"

Yang Chen, excited by her, swelled even more, immediately increasing his speed, fiercely surging forward.

"Mmm, mmm~~~"

Chu Xiaoyu felt a tingling numbness all over, the irresistible feeling returning.

Yang Chen’s actions were fierce, nearly knocking her off the couch, she could only grip the sofa’s edge, preventing herself from falling.

The room was filled with romance, the two merging passionately, savoring the moment’s joy.

At this time, Fang Ling had escorted Ye Ling’Er back to the dormitory and was heading towards this direction immediately.

She didn’t like Ye Ling’Er’s proud demeanor, found her unresponsive in conversations, so she didn’t bother showing her around the factory, just delivered her to the place, made sure she had nothing else, and quickly left.

Today she wanted to muster the courage to confess, to express her feelings to Yang Chen, isn’t it said that when a woman pursues a man, it’s like a veil, maybe she could win Yang Chen’s heart!

Fang Ling, relishing the thought, quickened her steps.

The surroundings grew dim, only the office lights far away still glowing, she slowed her pace, heading towards that direction.

"Ah! Xiaochen, slow down!"

Fang Ling’s footsteps halted, she clearly heard a coquettish moan coming from the office.

That voice sounded like her mother’s, but she had never heard her mother make such strange sounds, and she was calling Yang Chen’s name.

What were they doing in the office, was Yang Chen bullying her mother?