Playboy in the City-Chapter 204

The living room echoed with Ma Xiaorong’s high-pitched and alluring moans. The sound made Chen Xiaoguang, who had just reached the bathroom door, feel parched, his blood surging.

That thing below his waist, the very thing Ma Xiaorong detested and looked down on the most, now stood proudly at attention. It wasn’t particularly large, but it displayed a hint of masculine vigor it had lacked before.

"Ugh... why am I so dizzy..."

However, the arousal brought on by the sounds only amplified the effects of the alcohol, making him more and more intoxicated. His footsteps became unsteady, his vision blurred, and the room began to spin. In his current state, the combination of desire and alcohol wasn’t just making him excited; it was intensifying his drunkenness to a point he could no longer bear. He struggled to keep his eyes open, and his vision swam with hallucinations. When he reached for the door, he couldn’t even find the handle. His strength seemed to be abandoning him, as if he would collapse onto the floor at any moment.

CLICK.

The door swung open. Chen Xiaoguang’s face was flushed, and his expression gradually grew rigid. His eyes, clouded by alcohol, looked dazed and vacant.

"Nnngh... go... hurry up and go... My husband will see us... ah..."

At that moment, Chen Yang had his hands pressed on Ma Xiaorong’s waist, pounding into her relentlessly. He completely ignored her flailing arms as she tried to push him away, only increasing his pace.

It was at that exact moment that the alcohol took full effect, and a half-asleep Chen Xiaoguang stumbled out of the bathroom.

The three of them locked eyes.

HISS.

In that instant, even though Chen Yang had mentally prepared himself, knowing that Chen Xiaoguang was drunk and disoriented, the sight of the man appearing before him was still a shock. Watching her husband witness him fiercely entering her body sent a wave of panic and confusion through Chen Yang, causing his rhythm to falter for a few beats. This was his first time doing something like this. If Chen Xiaoguang were to sober up, the situation would undoubtedly spiral out of control.

However, when he saw Chen Xiaoguang just standing there, staring at them with a blank and confused expression, clearly not comprehending the scene, a powerful, scalp-tingling thrill surged through his mind and soul. This stimulation, both mental and physical, was incredibly intense, pushing him to a new peak. Instinctively riding that overwhelming wave of pleasure, Chen Yang tightened his grip on Ma Xiaorong’s reddened buttocks—the flesh spilling between his fingers—and thrust forward with a wet squelch, resuming his rapid, relentless assault.

"Aaaah... Hu-husband... I..."

Seeing Chen Xiaoguang standing in the open doorway, Ma Xiaorong was terrified. Even though she was prepared to divorce him, they were still married. To be taken so forcefully by a young lover right in front of her husband—how could she not be petrified? This was being caught in the act. She would be shamed no matter what, and if word got out, her reputation would be utterly destroyed.

"Oooh... ah..." 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Yet, in this state of terror, she found her body trembling uncontrollably under Chen Yang’s high-frequency thrusts. She let out an involuntary moan, all thoughts of her husband vanishing. "Nnngh... Husband... it’s coming, it’s coming... I’m coming..."

Her lotus-white arms gave out, and Ma Xiaorong collapsed forward, falling against Chen Xiaoguang’s abdomen. Her half-open mouth nearly brushed against his own little caterpillar, which was already starting to go soft.

The more this happened, the more wildly aroused Chen Yang became. He was now the one truly in a state of blood-pumping passion, and he didn’t stop. He battled fiercely within the contracting depths of Ma Xiaorong’s inner palace.

"Husband..." Ma Xiaorong’s body twitched violently, convulsing in pleasure.

"Ma... Ma Xiaorong, you... you slut, what are you writhing around for... My head’s spinning... I can’t see straight... What the hell is that behind you... How do you have two heads... and such a big body..."

At that moment, the overwhelming influence of alcohol had drowned Chen Xiaoguang’s last shred of reason. He didn’t even register how soul-stirringly seductive his wife’s moans had become. He couldn’t see that his wife was being fervently pounded by Chen Yang, each thrust hitting deeper than he had ever managed. He was hallucinating, believing Ma Xiaorong was still alone, pleasuring herself with a toy.

"Husband... uhm... ah... you..."

Ma Xiaorong finally realized something was off with Chen Xiaoguang’s state. Her worst fears hadn’t come to pass, and a wave of relief washed over her. You useless fool! Can’t you see I’m being ravaged by another man? You’re worthless! "Ah, my dear Xiao Yang... harder... go harder... ravish me to death..."

An overwhelming wave of stimulation and pleasure completely intoxicated Ma Xiaorong. It was a sensation she had never experienced before. Doing it in front of Chen Xiaoguang was even more intense and wonderful than her previous encounters with Chen Yang. At this moment, she wanted nothing more than to sink into this exquisitely stimulating, blissful feeling and never wake up.

"Hey, buddy. If you’re tired and sleepy, just lie down. Don’t try to force yourself to stay up," Chen Yang said, breathing heavily.

He watched as Chen Xiaoguang, barely supporting Ma Xiaorong’s weight, swayed with each of his thrusts. The man’s eyes could hardly stay open, and drool was starting to trickle from the corner of his mouth. The knot of anxiety in Chen Yang’s chest finally loosened completely, and he felt an even tighter connection with Ma Xiaorong. The glistening, sticky strands that stretched between them were like threads of glue, constantly being pulled taut and then snapping back together. It was an indescribably bewitching sight.

"Nnngh... Aaaah..."

In the bedroom, Li Yan had recovered her strength. She had been so thoroughly satisfied by Chen Yang earlier that she had fallen asleep. Now, listening to the passionate and enchanting sounds from outside, she felt a heat spread through her body. Her mouth was dry, and she couldn’t calm her racing heart.

It feels like I’m suffering from aftereffects. Ever since Chen Yang unlocked this side of me and ravaged me so intensely, I can’t control myself whenever I hear those sounds. The craving just floods me. I yearn to be filled by his precious treasure, to feel that wonderfully aching fullness.

The soul-stirring moans coming from outside the door made it clear to Li Yan that Ma Xiaorong was experiencing the height of ecstasy. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be making such exquisite sounds.

That slut Ma must be having the time of her life. I feel that craving again... I’m going to take a look.

Her strength restored, she was no longer content to lie there alone. Desire surged through her once more. She slipped out of bed and, on her bare feet, followed the sounds out of the room.

When she saw the scene at the bathroom door, she froze, completely dumbfounded.

"Ah! You... all of you..."