Playboy in the City-Chapter 177

"How can Ling Xue dare to welcome that huge thing with her blossom? Isn’t she afraid of being torn apart?"

Jiang Baibing, watching from the doorway, was shocked yet again. She could hardly believe Song Lingxue’s choice. She... she’s so much braver than me... I...

As she watched the bewitching scene unfold, Jiang Baibing began to worry about what Chen Yang would demand of her. Chen Yang wanted to try things she had never experienced before. She was terrified at the thought of accommodating that huge, frightening thing, let alone with her blossom ravine. The mere thought of offering herself to Chen Yang and having him demand to enter her blossom ravine sent an uncontrollable fear through her. I... I’m afraid of being torn apart, of him bursting me open! If he breaks me, what will I do in the future...?

Her tight jeans were already soaked through. Jiang Baibing leaned her slender hand against the doorframe for support, biting her pink lip so hard her pearly teeth dug in. Despite her overwhelming desire, a sliver of hesitation began to surface. She rubbed her thighs together, the maddening friction a small release from the immense pressure in her heart. Dad, maybe I can’t use my body to secure you a place in the Xiao Family’s camp after all, she thought, full of apology. His thing is just too big, and he wants to play with the blossom ravine... I... I’m really scared...

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"Also, Sister Ling Xue, you need to relax," Chen Yang said, patting Song Lingxue’s bottom. The slap made her supple bottom jiggle, and she let out a pained cry. "Only when you’re relaxed can your blossom open up and let me in smoothly."

Her face flushed scarlet, and desire bloomed in her beautiful eyes. "I-I know, Xiao Yang. I’ll do my best to relax. You just..." Thinking of Chen Yang’s massive member, a flicker of fear crossed Song Lingxue’s hazy eyes.

Even her pliable Honey Spring, which she had stretched out with her toys, had trouble accommodating him. It was a tight fit. So how could her untouched, virgin blossom ravine possibly manage?

Song Lingxue puffed her cheeks, mustering the courage to remind him, "Be gentle, Xiao Yang... I... It’s my first time there..."

Chen Yang smiled playfully. He replaced Lu Hanyan’s hands with his own, taking control of Song Lingxue’s beautiful, supple buttocks and forcefully spreading them apart. The motion made both of her pink apertures stand out in stark relief. "Don’t worry, Sister Ling Xue. I know what I’m doing."

"Ngh..." Song Lingxue felt her honeyed valley being spread open, and the cool air that rushed in made her delicate body tremble as a strange arousal surged through her.

"Ling Xue, this is a first for me, too, you know," Lu Hanyan said, her beautiful eyes smiling. "Don’t be afraid. Sister’s here. I’ll watch this little rascal and make sure he doesn’t get too rough." As she spoke, she took the initiative and wrapped her hand around Chen Yang’s intimidatingly firm dragon. The searing heat of it made her own heart tremble and her body go weak.

It’s so huge... she thought. Truly a treasure that no woman could bear to part with once she’s seen it.

Song Lingxue was filled with gratitude. "Mm, thank you, Sister Han Yan."

"Silly girl, there’s no need for thanks between us," Lu Hanyan said, shaking her head with a smile. "From now on, we’ll be sisters pleasuring the same big cock. We’re family. Why would we thank each other?"

"Mm..." Song Lingxue murmured shyly. As bold as she was, she felt too embarrassed to look at Chen Yang and Lu Hanyan right now.

Chen Yang felt Lu Hanyan’s warm, soft hand around him. He was very pleased with Song Lingxue’s initiative; he loved proactive campus beauties like her. "Sister Han Yan, are you going to guide it in for me?"

After all, operating it himself was one kind of thrill, but having another woman handle it was a completely different level of stimulation.

"Of course. I’ll take charge this time, so you’d better listen to my commands, you little rascal." Brimming with playful excitement, Lu Hanyan gave him a sultry smile. She got up and leaned down, bringing her warm, fragrant mouth close to his searing flesh and Song Lingxue’s blossom. Then, she opened her lips and let out two mouthfuls of slick saliva.

The glistening saliva dripped onto Chen Yang’s dragon, coating its head before trailing in a silvery thread down to Song Lingxue’s blossom, slicking it completely. As her blossom pulsed and clenched, it drew some of the spit inside, making Song Lingxue quiver and let out a soft moan. "Ngh..."

"That feels good." The warm saliva sliding over them sent a novel wave of pleasure through both Song Lingxue and Chen Yang.

Since Song Lingxue couldn’t see what was happening, the psychological stimulation was milder for her. Chen Yang, on the other hand, could look down and watch Lu Hanyan getting hands-on—and mouth-on—making the mental stimulation far more intense.

"Feels good, doesn’t it, husband? It’s about to get even better." Lu Hanyan licked her pink, shimmering lower lip and gave Chen Yang a wicked smile. Grabbing the firm dragon head, she began to rub it against Song Lingxue’s saliva-coated blossom.

"Ah... that tickles... hmmph..." Hearing Lu Hanyan call Chen Yang "husband," combined with the physical pleasure of the rubbing, sent a fresh wave of stimulation through Song Lingxue. She gripped the bedsheets, unable to hold back her moans.

Soon, she could feel her blossom slowly being pried open. The strange, stinging sensation of swelling and stretching instantly swept through her entire body. "Xiao Yang... mmm... you’re too big... Sister Han Yan, I feel so full..."

"You’re doing great, Ling Xue. Just relax. Keep relaxing." As if she’d found a fun new toy, Lu Hanyan expertly maneuvered Chen Yang’s proud dragon head, slowly guiding it into Song Lingxue’s lubricated, waiting blossom.

In the process of helping Chen Yang initiate Song Lingxue, Lu Hanyan spat so much that her mouth grew dry.

Chen Yang sucked in a sharp breath. Seeing his reaction, Lu Hanyan felt a surge of pride. She spat one more mouthful of saliva where his head was pressing in before eagerly urging him on. "Husband, I’ve prepped her! Now push! You can get all the way into Ling Xue’s blossom this time."

Chen Yang hadn’t said a word, simply smiling as he enjoyed waiting for Lu Hanyan’s ministrations. At her words, he nodded. Gripping Song Lingxue’s peachy buttocks, he steadied her hips and forcefully breached the entrance to her ravine. He completely stretched open the ring of her blossom and slowly pushed his way inside.

"Ooh, it’s in! It’s in!" Guiding him with her own hands and watching everything up close, Lu Hanyan’s beautiful eyes were wide with an excitement that seemed to surpass even Song Lingxue’s.

"Aah... I’m so full... It hurts... I feel like I’m going to split open..." Song Lingxue could feel with excruciating clarity as the thick, hot length forced its way into her body. The strange stimulation brought not only an urge to push back against it but also the tearing pain of being stretched to her absolute limit. A suffocating sensation overwhelmed her.

After all, Chen Yang was simply too large, and this was the very first time her ravine had ever been entered.

*Phew.* Chen Yang felt the intense, gripping tightness within, the unique warmth and slickness of it sending a thrill straight to his scalp.

Seeing this, Lu Hanyan gave him a sultry smile. "How is it, husband? Is Ling Xue’s back door thrilling? Is it even more thrilling than my two greedy slits?"