Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 237: Excitement in the Car
"It shouldn’t be like this. In the examination room, I was already very normal, especially hard, just like an iron block."
Yang Cheng deliberately showed a puzzled expression.
"Could it be that the time was too short?"
Meng Yao’s face became serious, and her small hand quickly started rubbing, but after a long while, there was still no reaction, which made her instantly have a bad premonition. She nervously said, "Yang Cheng, you... you’re still not hard. Is it that you’re not completely healed?"
"The stimulation isn’t strong through the pants. Why don’t you help me take off my pants?"
Seeing the other party so worried, Yang Cheng secretly laughed in his heart but maintained a serious look on the surface.
"Alright, drive a bit slower then."
Due to excessive worry, Meng Yao didn’t overthink and immediately unbuckled Yang Cheng’s belt.
Yang Cheng cooperatively lifted his buttocks, and she gently pulled, directly taking down both pants and underwear.
The massive Dragon Root was instantly exposed to the air.
Though in a dormant state, it still brought a powerful visual impact.
"Gulp!!"
Witnessing this scene, Meng Yao’s throat moved, subconsciously swallowed, although she had seen it before, seeing it again now still brought quite a shock in her heart, why would a normal man have such great assets?
Truly impressive!
Anyone who marries this guy in the future would surely be very happy.
And Meng Yao couldn’t help but think, soon she would have intercourse with Yang Cheng, with such a big thing inside, could her body really withstand it?
However, the most important thing now is immediately determining if Yang Cheng has any physical problems.
If there are issues, he must quickly seek treatment, and she definitely wouldn’t let Chu Wanhai and his family off, making them pay the price.
She immediately grasped that massive Dragon Root.
"Hiss!!"
Being held by the cold small hand, Yang Cheng only felt like a current flowing through his body, causing a slight shiver.
Without the barrier of pants, he could clearly feel Meng Yao’s soft, boneless small hand.
As Meng Yao began to stroke, waves of tingling sensation came, making it hard for Yang Cheng to hide the look of enjoyment on his face. Although Meng Yao’s technique wasn’t exemplary, the current environment was too stimulating for him.
It was his first time being stroked by a woman in a car, feeling oddly stimulated.
"How is it, feeling anything?"
Meng Yao looked up at Yang Cheng, her eyes showing a hint of worry.
"Feeling something, very comfortable."
Yang Cheng nodded heavily, though his function was suppressed by True Qi, preventing him from becoming hard, he still felt something.
"If it’s comfortable, why isn’t it standing up still? Could it be not healed yet, quickly turn around, head to the hospital!"
On Meng Yao’s pretty face appeared an angry expression, planning to go to the hospital to settle accounts with Chu Wanhai and Zheng Qian.
"Hey, don’t be impulsive!"
Yang Cheng naturally wouldn’t allow Meng Yao to go back, this woman having spent so many years in society, was ruthless. If she returned to the hospital, she certainly wouldn’t spare Chu Wanhai and Zheng Qian.
After all, it was just a joke, can’t escalate the matter.
He immediately reassured, "My body is rather special; normally, it’s hard for it to become hard. Previously in the examination room, Zheng Qian worked hard to make me hard, so you need to be a bit patient."
"How did she help you become hard?"
Quickly, Meng Yao calmed down, looking at Yang Cheng with a puzzled expression: "I’ll use her method to help you."
"Her method is a bit special, not sure if you can accept it."
Yang Cheng’s eyes darted around, then looked at Meng Yao.
"What’s there not to accept, what method did she use to help you, quickly say!"
Meng Yao’s brows furrowed, her face turned serious, asking.
"She used her mouth to stimulate me." Under that serious gaze, Yang Cheng finally spoke out.
Afterward, he constantly observed Meng Yao’s facial expression using his peripheral vision.
No matter what, Meng Yao was the Qing Long Sect’s Hall Master, second to none, usually maintaining a lofty position, she surely couldn’t accept using her mouth to help a man, right?
"What?!!"
As expected, upon hearing this matter, Meng Yao was shocked immensely, her face showing extreme surprise and disbelief: "Aunt Zeng actually used her mouth to stimulate your body?"
"Yeah, is there any need to be so shocked?"
Yang Cheng gave Meng Yao an odd glance, just using the mouth, shocked her like this.
If he revealed the matter of his relationship with Zheng Qian, what expression would Meng Yao have then?
"Of course shocked, she has a husband, yet she used her mouth to assist you, and in the hospital too, her guts are big!"
Evidently, Meng Yao found it hard to accept this matter.
"No choice, her son kicked me. At that time, she only thought to quickly heal my injury, didn’t consider much. The key point is, using the mouth truly worked, I indeed stood up then."
At this point, Yang Cheng once again sneaked a glance at Zheng Qian’s facial expression, attempting to discern something.
"You’re sure, using a mouth can really make you hard?"
Meng Yao hesitated for a moment, looking at Yang Cheng and asking.
"I’m not sure if it truly works, but I know when Zheng Qian used her mouth to help me, I indeed became hard."
Yang Cheng replied seriously.
"Alright, then I’ll use my mouth to help you."
After hesitating for a moment, Meng Yao gritted her teeth and spoke.
"Really??"
Upon hearing this, Yang Cheng’s eyes lit up, and his heart was filled with joy.
Originally, he thought it would be especially difficult to get Meng Yao to use her mouth, but unexpectedly, she agreed so straightforwardly.
"Of course it’s true, this kind of thing, why would I deceive you?"
Meng Yao rolled her eyes, exuding charm.
"Well... then I’ll trouble you, if you use your mouth, I can definitely become hard."
Yang Cheng smiled, assuredly patting his chest.
Meng Yao spoke softly, "But I’ve never used my mouth before, not sure if I’ll do it well."
Yang Cheng immediately said, "It’s okay, I’ll teach you, it’s quite simple."
Upon hearing this, Meng Yao didn’t continue speaking, she merely nodded gently, slowly lowered her head onto Yang Cheng’s body, getting closer to smell, discovering an odor, which made her frown, saying, "What smell, so unpleasant."
"Uh..."
Normally, Yang Cheng didn’t have any odor, but earlier in the examination room when interacting with Zheng Qian, it surely had left a scent.
Just as Yang Cheng attempted to explain, Meng Yao looked around, noticed a pack of wet wipes on the back seat, she immediately got up, fetched the wipes, then drew out two sheets, began wiping Yang Cheng’s body.
She wiped it over and over!
After wiping it thoroughly four or five times, she smelled again, indeed the odor disappeared.
"Then I’ll start now!"
Meng Yao raised her head to look at Yang Cheng, softly said.
"Alright, go ahead!" Yang Cheng nodded heavily, his eyes filled with desire, his mood reaching an extreme excitement.
Knowing that a woman of Meng Yao’s status typically maintained high pride.
Being a man she’s willing to serve with her mouth, he’s probably the only one, right?
Moreover, doing it while she’s driving, just thinking about it feels stimulating.
Meng Yao wasn’t aware of Yang Cheng’s thoughts, presently all she felt was concern, afraid not to serve Yang Cheng well, thus said: "If I don’t do well orally, just let me know, understand?"
"Alright." Yang Cheng was touched by Meng Yao’s thoughtfulness, nodded heavily.
The next moment, under Yang Cheng’s gaze, Meng Yao opened her small mouth, slowly enveloping that massive Dragon Head...







