The Strongest Master Venturing Urban-Chapter 755: What, Do You Have a Stomachache Too?

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"Xiao Jie, the stomach medicine at home has expired. I'm going downstairs to buy you some."

Facing Weng Bihua's penetrating gaze, Wu Jie's heart trembled with fear.

Suppressing the pleasure emanating from her secret encounter, she shamefully replied.

"Mom, you don't need to buy medicine. I'll just go to my room and rest... Mmm~ rest for a little while."

Seeing Wu Jie break out in cold sweat from his actions, Chen Bin playfully asked.

"Look how uncomfortable you are. Should we go to the hospital instead?"

"No need! I... ahhh~ I'll be fine soon."

While speaking, Wu Jie glanced at Chen Bin in astonishment.

Clearly, he was causing chaos, yet now pretending to care about her well-being.

It's a pity this guy isn't an actor!

"Alright then, let me give you a pat."

As he spoke, Chen Bin placed his left hand gently on Wu Jie's back, comforting her.

His right hand, however, held a cucumber, and the motion quickened.

Wu Jie's face turned red with pleasure, biting her lips to prevent herself from making a sound.

Yet, her trembling body still appeared extremely pained.

"Forget it, just rest here for a while. I'll go buy the medicine for you."

Weng Bihua couldn't bear to watch any longer, and she swiftly changed her shoes and left.

As the door closed, Wu Jie clutched Chen Bin's arm, angrily asking.

"Husband, what are you doing? My mom almost found out just now!"

"Baby, don't be mad, let me help you back to your room."

Seeing Chen Bin's sincere gaze, Wu Jie let out a delicate hum.

With his support, she wobbled toward the side bedroom.

She originally wanted to take the cucumber out, but feared Wu Jian might emerge from the room.

Thus, she could only endure the stimulation, intending to return to her own room first.

As they passed the dining table, Chen Bin suddenly spoke in a commanding tone.

"Quick, hide under the table!"

Blinking in confusion, Wu Jie was puzzled.

"Why?"

Chen Bin licked his lips excitedly, his whole demeanor extremely agitated.

"I told you to go in, so go in! Obey!"

Wu Jie became even more panicked, visibly resisting.

"No... I don't want to!"

Seeing hard tactics failing, Chen Bin sighed.

"Seems you no longer love me, otherwise you wouldn't act like this."

Hearing this, Wu Jie struggled internally.

Not wanting to upset Chen Bin, she ultimately chose to compromise.

Sighing softly, she suppressed the pleasure from her secret encounter and crawled under the tablecloth.

"That's more like it, good girl!"

Chen Bin chuckled, unzipping his pants.

Releasing the dragon, he lifted the tablecloth and addressed Wu Jie.

"Baby, suck it out quickly, and then we'll go back to the room."

Wu Jie resigned to her fate, opening her mouth to envelop the head, sucking vigorously.

Thinking her mother might return at any moment, her anxiety peaked.

She just wanted to quickly extract the essence and then hide in her room.

Feeling Wu Jie's efforts, Chen Bin didn't hold back.

Pressing down on her head, he relentlessly thrust the dragon into her throat.

"Oof! Cough... cough cough..."

Caught off guard, Wu Jie couldn't help but retch.

Saliva dripped from her mouth, looking quite disheveled.

Just then, the sound of the door's electronic lock unlocking echoed from outside.

Chen Bin immediately lowered the tablecloth, completely hiding Wu Jie.

Wu Jie, also tense beyond measure, almost held her breath, gripping the dragon without making a move.

Chen Bin could feel Wu Jie's continuous trembling, her hurried breaths tingling the dragon, sending waves of shivers through him.

"I bought the medicine back, you..."

Weng Bihua's words trailed off upon realizing Wu Jie wasn't in the living room.

When she noticed Chen Bin sitting at the dining table, she instinctively asked.

"Minister Chen, where's Xiao Jie?"

Chen Bin wanted to tell her Wu Jie was underneath the table, licking him.

But reason ultimately subdued impulse.

He replied, "She went to the bathroom; she should be out soon."

Nodding, Weng Bihua said no more, quietly standing by the bathroom door.

Feeling some pressure around Chen Bin, she didn't know what to converse about.

When silence settled over the room, Chen Bin nearly groaned unexpectedly.

He hadn't anticipated Wu Jie would exact revenge so swiftly.

Skillfully, she sucked harder, her movements becoming increasingly adept.

As her little tongue teased the dragon's eye, Chen Bin felt electrifying shivers race through him, even drawing goosebumps.

This feeling was akin to entering heaven.

Meanwhile, under the table, Wu Jie greedily sucked the dragon.

The cucumber's base in her secret encounter dripped with rivulets of moisture.

Such thrilling, chaotic behavior made her more ravenous.

Thinking of Weng Bihua standing nearby, Wu Jie's thoughts churned.

Fear blended with unparalleled stimulation.

"Minister Chen, are you unwell? Do you have a stomachache too?"

Weng Bihua studying Chen Bin's troubled expression found herself increasingly curious.

As a mature woman, she naturally understood what his expression signified.

Yet alone in the dining room with Chen Bin, he likely wouldn't commit anything untoward.

When Chen Bin noticed Weng Bihua's odd gaze, his embarrassment intensified.

After all, her daughter was under the table giving him oral, undeniably thrilling, but on reflection, somewhat unkind.

"Well... maybe you should rest in your room first? When Xiao Juan comes out, I'll have her take the medicine."

Sensing Chen Bin's tension, Wu Jie beneath the table worked even harder.

Mouth opened wide, she swallowed the entire dragon.

The intense sensation nearly made Chen Bin cry out.

"Hiss..."

Seeing his pained expression, Weng Bihua promptly said.

"Minister Chen, if you also have a stomachache, then quickly take some medicine."

Chen Bin awkwardly smiled, trying to maintain composure.

"Alright, I'll take it soon."

Perhaps seeking revenge, Wu Jie sucked with greater vigor.

Even as saliva spilled from her mouth, she paid it no mind.

Her tongue wildly swirled around the dragon's head, waves of pleasure crashing over Chen Bin.

Unconsciously, Chen Bin's body tensed, nearing the peak of ecstasy.

Seeing him struggle, Weng Bihua's suspicion intensified, her brow furrowing.

"Minister Chen, are you..."

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