Playboy in the City-Chapter 174

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Chapter 174: Chapter 174

When Chen Yang heard Lu Hanyan say this, she took the initiative to press her smooth hips down, and he instantly increased the pace. He clasped her soft, slick waist, his own powerful hips—stronger than that of a breeding stud’s—thrusting with rapid force.

At such a high speed, the two round sacs hanging below him swung heavily, slapping fiercely against Lu Hanyan’s mound of hair and lower abdomen, heightening her stimulation.

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP...

"Mmm... Ah! Husband... Fuck me to death..."

As Chen Yang accelerated, Lu Hanyan moaned obscenely, thrashing about as her beautiful hair flew wildly. The slender waist that had been collapsed onto the bed now arched high from the intense stimulation. Her flawless, upturned feet, positioned by Chen Yang’s knees, curled up tightly.

Not long after, Lu Hanyan, who had been supporting herself with her arms, let out a seductive cry as her flushed, delicate body trembled violently. "Ah! Husband... I’m coming! I’m coming... I’m cumming!"

Immediately, her body began to convulse violently. Her arms gave out, and her upper body collapsed onto the bed. If it weren’t for Chen Yang grabbing her twitching waist, she would have gone completely limp, lost in the blissful throes of her climax.

GASP...

This scene left Song Lingxue and Jiang Baibing, who were peeking from outside the door, blushing and breathing heavily, their hearts filled with envy. This was especially true for Song Lingxue. The heat in her beautiful eyes was impossible to conceal, and her fingers dug into herself even more forcefully, producing a faint, wet squelch.

As for Jiang Baibing, she retained a shred of modesty, merely rubbing her thighs together as she bit her lip to endure the stimulating and tempting sight before her. After all, she was a virgin. When she pleasured herself, she would only rub herself on the outside, so her current self-soothing actions couldn’t compare to the intensity of Song Lingxue beside her.

"Phew... so good, and it smells amazing!" Chen Yang said, feeling the hot contractions within Lu Hanyan’s wet depths. He smelled the special hundred-flower fragrance that was being stimulated from her sweat-drenched body. The scent wafting from her trembling figure acted like an aphrodisiac, fanning the flames of his desire. It added fuel to his already explosive state, making the fire rage even hotter and higher.

"Husband... rest... Please rest for a while..." Lu Hanyan pleaded. She wasn’t sure if it was because she was too excited or if she was just particularly compatible with Chen Yang’s large member, but after each climax, she felt an overwhelming urge to sleep and not move an inch.

"Sister Han Yan, resting is not an option." Chen Yang felt the intense contractions inside her Honey Spring gradually subside. He stroked her slick skin and said playfully, "You were the one who told me to fuck you, my little slut, to death. I’m just getting started, and you’re already spent? That won’t do."

With two beautiful campus belles watching from the door, Chen Yang had no intention of giving them the impression that he was weak. He needed to sear his god-of-war image deep into their souls. Therefore, something this good couldn’t stop. It had to continue.

"Husband, I’m begging you, just let me rest... please, good husband..." Lu Hanyan pleaded with him, her entire body flushed an exceptionally deep shade of crimson as she shook her head, which was slick with fragrant sweat.

"No." Chen Yang’s attitude was firm. He withdrew his glistening shaft, and a stream of sticky love nectar immediately gushed from Lu Hanyan’s Honey Spring, pulling silvery threads from the tip of his member in a bewitching display. "Sister Han Yan, look how wet you are inside. It’s clearly begging for more." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

He teased her, but Lu Hanyan just shook her head with an enchanting allure. "No, it’s not... Xiao Yang, please, let’s just rest, I’m begging..."

Chen Yang paid her no mind. He reached out and flipped her still-trembling body over, grabbing her slender ankles. "Besides, I’ve only satisfied your first Honey Spring. I haven’t even entered your second one yet. I can’t favor one over the other; I have to give them equal attention."

"You rascal! Ah—"

Before Lu Hanyan could finish, Chen Yang held her long, beautiful legs and, to the utter shock of Song Lingxue and Jiang Baibing outside, forcefully spread them apart and pressed them down into an ’M’ shape. His powerful hands made Lu Hanyan let out a soft moan. Within the extraordinary cleft between her thighs, two unique, pink entrances were now prominently exposed.

The contracting pink flesh of the first opening, still gaping from the recent assault, was coated in glistening juices. The second, still-closed entrance was just as slick.

"Whew... Sister Han Yan, you’re so beautiful down there," Chen Yang praised her passionately, his body burning with heat. "I’ve never in my life seen anything like it. This is ten, even a hundred times more precious than the fabled legendary treasures. It’s simply exquisite... a masterpiece of architecture!"

"You little rascal," Lu Hanyan purred, immensely pleased by his praise. Her beautiful eyes gazed at him, filled with profound love and lust. "It’s only because of your skills as a divine doctor that this place has truly become a treasure. Before I met you, I couldn’t even find a man, and this part of me was useless. It was you, Divine Doctor Chen, who turned my double gift from waste into treasure."

At that moment, she even took the initiative, reaching down to spread her own legs wider, displaying her most precious parts for Chen Yang to see and to play with. She looked at him with a seductive smile. "You like it, don’t you? You want to fuck it? Come on, then. I’ll hold myself open for you. That way, I can watch, too."

Her wanton and proactive display left Jiang Baibing speechless. After all, when they were drinking at the club, Lu Hanyan had left a wonderful first impression on her. She was knowledgeable, refined, and as gentle as jade, with an elegant temperament. She simply couldn’t connect the Lu Hanyan in her memory with this incredibly wanton woman before her. It was as if they were two different people, perhaps even twin sisters.

Chen Yang’s breath hitched. Without hesitation, he took his ferocious shaft and smacked it against her two glistening entrances. The slick fluid and Lu Hanyan’s sweet moan created an enticing silken thread between them. "Husband, this big treasure of yours is truly powerful. Come quickly, your wife has rested and can’t wait any longer. Look, I’m getting wet again."

As she spoke, the pink flesh around her second beautiful entrance contracted, and the opening parted slightly to release a gush of glistening fluid.

"It’s good that you’re wet. In that case, I’ll handle that flood for you," Chen Yang said with a fiery smile, wasting no time. "This big tool of mine is perfect for plugging up a little slut like you."

He guided his shaft down with his right hand, sliding it through the slick juices before pressing the tip against the slightly parted second opening. Then, with a forward thrust of his hips...

SQUELCH!

"AH—!"