The Strongest Master Venturing Urban-Chapter 707: Why Are You So Good to Me?

Chen Bin didn't expect that Wei Bailu, who was just moments ago half-dead, would suddenly retaliate.

After the outburst, the dragon head was extremely sensitive, and under Wei Bailu's rubs and suctions, he couldn't help but moan lowly.

Before long, his giant dragon completely went limp.

Just as it slipped out from Yougu, the already ravenous Wen Wan immediately pounced forward.

Not bothering with the essence and stream on the dragon, she simply opened her mouth and started sucking.

"Hiss... Be gentle! Ah~"

Wen Wan quickly teased the sensitive dragon head with her tongue, making Chen Bin's skin prickle with pleasure.

After a while of sucking, Wen Wan started to move her jade-like hands, stroking the dragon incessantly.

She then began to whine, "Master, you're playing favorites. She got to enjoy it twice, but the puppy hasn't had any fun yet."

Chen Bin felt somewhat exhausted and didn't say anything.

Having rested for a few minutes, Wei Bailu collapsed into Chen Bin's arms again, sticking out her pink little tongue and continuously sucking on his body.

Tangled with these two enticing beauties, a trace of fear slowly rose in Chen Bin's heart.

He had always been invincible in solo battles, but now in a one versus two situation, he felt increasingly powerless.

"Wan, Bailu, let's stop here for today, I'm a bit tired."

These words made Wen Wan anxious at once.

Clearly, she had come first and hadn't started enjoying it yet, and it was already ending.

So she teased the dragon's eye more forcefully.

Until the dragon was in a semi-hard, semi-soft state, she hurriedly pried open Yougu and sat down.

Chen Bin also knew ending it like this was unfair to Wen Wan.

So he patted Wei Bailu's cheek, "Bailu, you go take a shower first, I'm almost done here."

Wei Bailu knew that Wen Wan was a rightful singing queen, and if she kept fighting, it might backfire.

So she obediently nodded, got off the bed, and walked into the bathroom.

As the sound of the shower echoed from the bathroom, Wen Wan completely let go.

She swayed her hips, letting the dragon reach deeper into Yougu.

Enjoying Wen Wan's service, Chen Bin grabbed the pair of ever-swaying White Jade Peaks.

Under the indulgent kneading, he felt extremely pleasant.

"Oh my! Master, it feels so good, ah... ah~"

Wen Wan leaned back, her hands pressing on Chen Bin's ankles.

By rocking back and forth, she let Yougu swallow and spit out Chen Bin's dragon.

With all her body weight concentrated in her pelvis, the dragon could reach deeper positions.

During this time, countless streams flowed out, tracing the path between Yougu and the dragon, all landing on Chen Bin's lower abdomen.

Making their joined place slippery.

As Wen Wan continued to grind, the streams began to thicken slowly.

Every sway tugged numerous crystalline threads, appearing incredibly licentious.

Such an arousing scene made Chen Bin's dragon harden once more.

Soon after, he felt the urge to burst out again.

He hurriedly began deep breathing to suppress the excitement in his heart.

After all, he hadn't been with Wen Wan for long; if he burst so soon, the latter surely wouldn't enjoy it.

But soon, a new problem arose.

After all, Wen Wan was a woman, not used to physical labor ever.

After

rocking for a while, she began to sweat profusely.

The squatting legs started to ache, barely able to stand.

"Ah~ Coming, it's coming! Master, this naughty puppy can't take it! Ah!!"

Driven by exhaustion, Wen Wan's weary body began to tremble rapidly.

The stream from Yougu erupted like a flood.

The hot spur from the dragon's head made the essence inside gush out again.

After climaxing, Wen Wan lay limp on Chen Bin like a deflated balloon.

Her rapid, fiery breathing constantly assailed Chen Bin's chest, making his heart itch a little.

After a short rest, the two barely parted.

Taking a closer look, Chen Bin found that what flowed from Wen Wan's Yougu was mostly stream, with barely any sign of essence.

Clearly, he had reached his limit.

Getting up and pushing Wen Wan onto the bed, Chen Bin placed the dragon right in front of her.

Wen Wan naturally understood his intention, immediately opening her mouth to suck the fully limp dragon.

Only after swallowing all the mixed liquids into her stomach, did Chen Bin carry Wen Wan into the bathroom.

Meeting the other woman again, tension filled the air once more.

Under their competing services, Chen Bin finished his shower.

Returning to the room, the two women lay on either side of Chen Bin, resting their heads on both his arms.

Thus, the three gradually fell asleep in this peculiar sleeping position.

Early the next morning, after getting up to avoid unnecessary trouble, Wei Bailu and Wen Wan left the room one after another.

Wen Wan had just reached the elevator door when she noticed over thirty WeChat messages and over a dozen missed calls on her phone.

After reading all the messages, her face turned incredibly pale.

In a hurry, she turned around and rang Chen Bin's room doorbell again.

Upon opening the door, Chen Bin immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Wan, wiping her tears, answered anxiously.

"Master, I don't know what happened; my phone suddenly had no signal. The hospital issued a critical condition notice for my mom last night. I need to return to the Imperial Capital urgently."

Chen Bin knew she was telling him this because she needed a pillar of support.

So, he immediately replied, "Then I'll go with you."

"Okay!"

After going downstairs, they immediately took a taxi to Tianhai International Airport.

While Chen Bin was buying tickets, Wen Wan clung to him, crying helplessly.

On their way to the Imperial Capital, they quickly reached the hospital.

Wen Wan's mother was in the intensive care unit, looking as if at the end of her rope.

Since being signed by the Foodie Group, Wen Wan seldom stayed home.

To care for her mother, she had spent a lot hiring two caretakers.

Those messages and calls from last night were from the caretaker responsible for the night shift.

In the doctor's office, Wen Wan anxiously asked.

"Doctor, how is my mother's condition? Will she be okay?"

The doctor adjusted his glasses and replied gravely.

"Her condition is extremely unstable; you must prepare for the best and worst outcomes."

Upon hearing this, Wen Wan felt a wave of dizziness.

Barely supporting herself by the doctor's office, she asked, "How much longer does she have?"

"Well... probably not past this year."

Unable to withstand such shock, Wen Wan fainted directly.

Fortunately, Chen Bin was quick to catch her from behind, embracing her in his arms.

"Wan, Wen Wan?!"

The doctor quickly called out, "Quickly! Lay her down on the bed!"

Time slowly passed, and after about two hours, Wen Wan gradually came to.

Getting up from the bed, she immediately ran to the intensive care unit's door.

Looking at her mother lying inside, she continually wiped her tears.

In such situations, persuasion was futile.

Chen Bin stayed at the hospital, silently accompanying Wen Wan.

Not until three days later did Wen Wan, weakly, say.

"Governor Chen, you should return to Tianhai. Waiting here is meaningless."

"How can it be meaningless? This is when you need me most; I have to stay with you."

Wen Wan's heart trembled slightly at the firm look in Chen Bin's eyes.

"But your work is so busy. If you don't return for several days, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry about work; I'll handle it. The most important thing now is to stay here with you."

Wen Wan was deeply moved by these words and tearfully asked.

"Why are you so good to me?"