Playboy in the City-Chapter 201

"That’s right. I love Xiao Yang more than you do," Li Yan said smugly.

She felt that taking Chen Yang straight home after treating Chen Huishu that day was a very wise and correct decision.

Taking a deep breath, the gradually calming Ma Xiaorong was very disappointed. She ignored Li Yan’s smugness, looking at Chen Yang with an apologetic expression. "I... I wanted to give you a surprise."

She had always wanted to give Chen Yang an unforgettable night, one he would never forget, but who knew that this vixen Li Yan would beat her to it. It was so frustrating.

"This is a surprise," Chen Yang said with a smile, kissing Ma Xiaorong. "Don’t forget, this is my first time at your place, too."

"Heh, that’s true."

Watching Ma Xiaorong giggle at his teasing, Chen Yang released her buttocks. He repositioned his arms to hook them under the bend of her knees, his large hands once again gripping her soft, fair bottom.

When he was with Ma Xiaorong, this was his favorite position. It allowed him to exert the most force and achieve the deepest penetration.

"Director Li, I’m going to enjoy myself first. You’ll just have to wait, hehe."

Feeling Chen Yang’s strong arms, Ma Xiaorong knew he was about to begin. Brimming with anticipation, she didn’t forget to taunt Li Yan, who was watching from below.

Li Yan feigned indifference. "I don’t mind at all. I already had my fun in the car. You’re just getting my leftovers now."

"Tch." Ma Xiaorong didn’t believe her for a second. She knew Li Yan was just trying to provoke her. "Darling, hurry up and move! I want to make Sister Li, this big slut, burn with jealousy."

"Alright."

Chen Yang shook his head with a smile. Women... truly amazing creatures.

With that, he held Ma Xiaorong by the backs of her knees, feeling her small, soft body as he quickened his rhythm.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

Instantly, the mesmerizing, alluring sound of colliding flesh echoed through the living room.

"Mmm... Ahhh..."

Accompanying the rhythm was Ma Xiaorong’s soul-stirring moans.

The sight of Ma Xiaorong’s petite, pliant, almost doll-like body against Chen Yang’s tall, powerful frame created a stark and incredibly striking visual contrast.

SQUELCH. SQUELCH. SQUELCH.

Li Yan watched, wide-eyed, as Chen Yang picked up the pace. Ma Xiaorong’s delicate body began to contract, starting from her buttocks. Below her slender, flailing ankles, her small, pale feet kicked wildly, her crystalline toes curling tightly.

This is the first time I’ve ever seen such a sight... so fierce, so beautiful.

The tumultuous scene unfolding so close to her ignited a fire in Li Yan’s body. The intense craving became almost unbearable.

Mmm, I want it so badly...

Involuntarily, she knelt at Chen Yang’s feet. Tilting her head up, she opened her mouth and took his swinging sacs inside, savoring them blissfully.

HISS.

Feeling the sudden warm, wet suction from below, Chen Yang gasped sharply, his pace accelerating like an untamed stallion.

"Mmm... Ahhh... That feels so good..." Within a second, Ma Xiaorong’s eyes were rolling back into her head. "Darling... you’re so deep..."

Down below, Li Yan watched as she was stretched open, nectar splattering and pink flesh being pulled outward. A wicked smile spread across her face. She slipped a finger inside, following the path of his draconic member. The strange, wet heat enveloped her finger as it pressed against the inner walls.

"Ah... I’m so full... H-how did it get even thicker..."

Ma Xiaorong, who had just barely adapted to Chen Yang’s enormous size, found it difficult to bear the addition of a finger.

Soon, an intense pleasure swept through Ma Xiaorong’s entire body like a tidal wave, making her shudder and convulse uncontrollably.

Feeling the powerful contractions, Chen Yang sped up again. Ma Xiaorong felt like a small boat tossed in a raging tsunami, on the verge of capsizing and breaking apart at any moment. "Ah... I’m coming... I’m coming... Ahhh... I’m going to pee... Mmmph..."

Before she could finish, Chen Yang felt a scalding flood gush from within her. It was accompanied by a rich stream of Yin Yuan Power that washed over the head of his member before continuing its downward sweep.

Li Yan, still "helping" from below, was stunned. She hadn’t expected that adding just one finger would make Ma Xiaorong climax.

SQUIRT...

Crucially, she had a front-row seat as the crystalline stream shot down like a shower, drenching her face. She had no time to dodge.

I...

The unique taste nearly brought tears to Li Yan’s eyes, yet it also gave her an indescribable thrill. Involuntarily, her fingers began to probe deeper into the Honey Spring.

CLICK.

Just then, the sound of a door opening came from outside.

"Xiao Yang, her... her husband is back!"

Li Yan was instantly jolted back to reality, her beautiful eyes filled with panic. She pulled out her finger and scrambled up from the floor, not even bothering to wipe the liquid from her face. "Hurry and pull out! Stop messing around!"

Chen Yang also froze, unable to react in time. I was so busy enjoying myself I didn’t send out my Spiritual Sense beforehand. Are we going to be caught?

"Xiao Yang, quick, put me down!"

The usually bold Ma Xiaorong was now flustered. She fought against the limp weakness in her body, urging Chen Yang to set her down. "I-I have a plan."

Chen Yang immediately set Ma Xiaorong on her feet. As his large member withdrew, it brought with it a large amount of fluid that splattered onto the floor.

Ma Xiaorong, though her heart sank with disappointment, pointed to an adjacent room. "Go hide in there! My door isn’t easy to open from the outside."

"Xiao Yang, hurry!"

Hearing this, Li Yan didn’t dare hesitate. She grabbed her bag from the side and pulled the still-smiling Chen Yang toward the other room.

THUMP. THUMP. THUMP.

Meanwhile, having extended his Spiritual Sense, Chen Yang could clearly see a skinny man leaning against the front door, swaying drunkenly as he fumbled with the lock.

The man had dark circles under his eyes and his steps were unsteady. He was clearly suffering from severe depletion and major health problems. No wonder Ma Xiaorong was disgusted by him. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

SLAM.

Inside the bedroom, Li Yan slammed the door shut without a moment’s hesitation. With lust-blurred eyes, she pushed Chen Yang onto the bed. She yanked at her cheongsam, lifted her hips, and straddled his waist, already searching for him.

"Sister Li, why are you in such a hurry? Sister Ma’s husband is back, he’ll hear you! Weren’t you just scared he would catch us?"

Li Yan’s actions took Chen Yang by surprise.

"I can’t take it anymore."

"Give it to me."

At that moment, Li Yan was consumed by desire, completely unable to hold back.

...

"FUCK! What a fucking piece of shit door!"

Having finally opened the door, Chen Xiaoguang, his eyes blurry with drink, cursed angrily at the security door as if he wanted to kick it down.

"Huh?"

He turned, and the alcohol hit him full force, making him stumble and nearly fall flat on his face. At the same time, he saw Ma Xiaorong. She was nearby with her legs spread, a dildo in her hand, her eyes seductive, her cheeks flushed, and her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Heh, you slut. Missing my dick, are you? You knew I was coming home, so you got ready in advance, haha."