Playboy in the City-Chapter 22 Hurry Up, I Peed

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Chapter 22: Chapter 22 Hurry Up, I Peed

White Tiger.

Honey Spring.

The breathtaking view left Chen Yang dumbfounded. His mouth went dry, and the fiery Yang energy coiling in his gut was stimulated beyond control, surging until he was taut and ready to burst. His pants were stretched high.

Chen Yang hadn’t expected Xiao Huiyun to be a ’White Tiger,’ completely devoid of any hair. Beneath that smooth, pale expanse, the revealed pink flesh deeply stimulated his nerves. He swallowed hard. The heat that Ma Xiaorong had stoked in him flared, making him want to draw his weapon then and there, to charge into that pink cavern and battle fiercely. This stimulating sight even made him forget that he was supposed to be treating her.

"Do you like the view?" Xiao Huiyun lowered her jade-like legs, covering the enticing area. She looked at the stunned Chen Yang with a smile, her beautiful eyes full of disdain. Men are all the same. They can’t wait to dive in, but once they’re inside, they’re done in three thrusts. Because of her ex-husband, she held a deep-seated prejudice against all men.

"I... It’s beautiful... uh..." Chen Yang nodded instinctively, but the moment the words left his mouth, he regretted them. He immediately blushed and fumbled for words, "Aunt Xiao, I, I..."

In his haste to explain, he even forgot to cover his towering erection.

"Heh, you don’t... Ah! This..." Xiao Huiyun sneered and shook her head. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes widened. She stared at the towering bulge in Chen Yang’s pants, gasping as she covered her mouth. "How... how is it so big...?"

Xiao Huiyun was incredulous. Seeing Chen Yang’s capital stunned her so much that her knees felt weak. Her ex-husband was similar in stature to Chen Yang—masculine, handsome, and strong—but his manhood was nowhere near this large. It couldn’t compare to the treasure Chen Yang possessed. For a moment, the desires she had repressed for so long threatened to erupt. Unfortunately, the Yin-Yang imbalance in her body prevented her desire from truly igniting. This feeling of being stuck in limbo was intensely annoying.

"Ah... I’m sorry, Aunt Xiao... You’re just so beautiful... This is a normal physiological reaction... Please don’t be angry..." Seeing Xiao Huiyun’s stunned expression, Chen Yang realized his blunder and quickly said, "I’ll make it go down so we can start the treatment."

"No, don’t." Xiao Huiyun shook her head, her eyes still fixed on the gigantic bulge in his pants. "Is... is it real? It’s not... You don’t have a stick hidden in there, do you?"

She sought confirmation. The ferocious sight held her captivated, making her forget even the illness that had tormented her for years.

Chen Yang was taken aback. He hadn’t expected her to ask that. Her complete change in attitude made him relax considerably. However, he was an honest kid. He scratched his head, swallowed hard, and awkwardly explained, "Aunt Xiao, it’s the real deal. I was born with it. It’s not a stick."

Upon hearing his confirmation, Xiao Huiyun’s eyes instantly brightened, and her heart began to pound. She felt the same exciting, anticipatory sensation of young love and a first date.

"Alright, don’t be nervous. Come and treat me, little miracle doctor." Xiao Huiyun took a deep breath and lay flat on the bed.

Despite her longing, reason told her that treating her illness was the most important thing. Even if she wanted to indulge, she had to wait until she was cured. Besides, Chen Yang was just a boy with no connections. So what if his medical skills were impressive? He wouldn’t be able to escape her grasp. Once she was cured, she could play with him however she wanted.

"Phew." Chen Yang breathed a huge sigh of relief. He had been genuinely afraid this well-connected ’White Tiger’ aunt would make trouble for him. He didn’t care so much for himself, but he was afraid of implicating his Aunt Lin Jingyi and Ma Xiaorong.

Taking a deep breath, he circulated the mysterious energy inside him to suppress his arousal. At the same time, he opened his Silver Needle Package and laid it out beside the bed. But with Xiao Huiyun lying there before him, her ’White Tiger’ body like a work of art, it was difficult for him to calm his mind.

Xiao Huiyun smiled, her eyes fixed on Chen Yang. Because of his great treasure, her prejudice against him had already dissipated. All that remained was anticipation.

"Chen Yang, what are you spacing out for?" Just then, Ma Xiaorong, standing at the bedroom door, saw Chen Yang rooted to the spot and called out, "Hurry up and treat Sister Xiao."

"Got it, Aunt Xiao Rong." Chen Yang was jolted from his stupor. He forced himself not to look at the ’White Tiger’ on Xiao Huiyun’s fair body as he reached down and picked up a Silver Needle.

"Xiao Rong, wait outside. Don’t disturb the little miracle doctor." Xiao Huiyun frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure in her voice.

"I understand, Sister Xiao." Ma Xiaorong didn’t dare say anything else. After a worried glance at Chen Yang, she sat on the sofa outside the bedroom and prayed that the treatment would go smoothly. Otherwise, both her and Lin Jingyi’s jobs at the hospital would be finished.

"Aunt Xiao, I’m starting now." Having composed himself, Chen Yang finally regained his focus.

"Mm." Xiao Huiyun nodded expectantly, though her eyes couldn’t help but fall to his groin, which was no longer bulging, and she felt a trace of disappointment.

Chen Yang hesitated no longer. He brought three fingers of his left hand together and pressed down on one of Xiao Huiyun’s towering, snowy peaks to locate the acupoint. Contact with her creamy skin, despite the raised bumps of the rash, sent an indescribably soft and supple sensation exploding from his fingertips. The composure Chen Yang had just managed to regain was shattered, and his mind was thrown into turmoil once more.

"Phew." He took another deep breath. The Silver Needle held between his fingers shot down, piercing the acupoint he had located with his left hand as he mobilized his mysterious energy.

"Mmm, ah..."

The instant the needle pierced her snowy peak and the mysterious energy flowed in, a uniquely stimulating, numbing sensation surged through Xiao Huiyun. Her brow furrowed and her fair body trembled violently as a high, coquettish moan escaped her lips.

"This..." This was, after all, Chen Yang’s first time treating someone with his mysterious energy. Her moan made him ask quickly, "Aunt Xiao, is that a moan of pain or pleasure?"

"Mmm... You... just continue... Don’t mind me..." Xiao Huiyun’s eyes were half-closed, her flushed face radiating a look of pure intoxication.

It wasn’t her first time receiving acupuncture; she had even had it done on her chest several times, but she had never felt anything like this. The moment Chen Yang’s needle penetrated her, it was as if an indescribable jolt of electric pleasure radiated out from her breast, coursing through her entire body. It felt so good her soul was about to float away.

"Hurry... don’t stop..."

Xiao Huiyun’s ecstatic affirmation put Chen Yang at ease. He continued to locate acupoints and insert needles one after another. In the blink of an eye, the lower half of her breasts and her upper abdomen were covered in Silver Needles.

"Mmm, mmm, ah, ah..."

At this moment, Xiao Huiyun’s face was flushed red, her breathing became ragged, and she began to moan. Her body convulsed violently as her skin turned crimson all over.

SIZZLE... SIZZLE SIZZLE...

Then, a peculiar sound echoed through the room.