Playboy in the City-Chapter 146 A Different Car Shock

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Chapter 146: Chapter 146 A Different Car Shock

Biting her lip, Song Lingxue couldn’t quite bring herself to sit down completely. She simply couldn’t believe Chen Yang’s member was actually that big. When Lin Ruixin had first mentioned it, she’d refused to believe it, assuming her friend was lying. How could someone so tall and handsome also be so massive? Compared to Chen Yang’s "dragon," her ex-boyfriend’s tiny thing was like an ant. It was really as thick and long as her forearm. This left her feeling ashamed and shocked, but at the same time, an incredibly strong desire surged through her.

After all, ever since she met Chen Yang, Lin Ruixin had been boasting about his "big guy." That, combined with his potent masculine aura and all the stimulation along the way, had already made her restless. Her panties had become so soaked that she had to take them off. Now, personally feeling it, it was like dry tinder meeting a raging fire—utterly uncontrollable. The reason she had broken up with her previous boyfriend was that he couldn’t last long, and to make matters worse, he refused to go down on her. This left her completely unsatisfied, forcing her to rely on her own hand or toys to find release. For someone her age who had tasted the forbidden fruit and knew its sweetness, this was pure torture, which was why she had broken up with him. And now, to encounter someone like Chen Yang who possessed such a colossal member... how could her thirsty body possibly remain indifferent?

But in this situation, doing it in the car is impossible. Chen Yang’s girlfriend is in the passenger seat, the big boss Jiang Baibing is driving, and two of my classmates are sitting right beside me. How could I possibly dare to sit down?

This is a bit exciting.

The moment of softness sent a wicked heat surging through Chen Yang’s body. His semi-erect member instantly hardened completely, pressing firmly against Song Lingxue’s round bottom. Although the contact was fleeting, he could still feel the warm wetness of her intimate place. What was most alluring was that this campus beauty wasn’t wearing any panties; she had soaked the crotch of his pants. This stoked the flames of desire in his heart. He longed to pull Song Lingxue down right then and there, grip her slender waist, and thrust deep inside her to feel her warm, tight embrace. The faint, unique fragrance wafting from her body was like a potent aphrodisiac, constantly fueling the wicked fire within him.

Now, let’s see how you, the great campus beauty Song Lingxue, handle this situation.

Chen Yang watched Song Lingxue, who was still gripping the back of the driver’s seat, not daring to sit down. The corners of his mouth curled into a wicked smile. He quietly reached a hand down by the car door, feeling her smooth bottom. Then, he freed his own erection from beneath her skirt, slowly pulling it out. The liberated dragon’s head instantly pressed against the slick, flooded entrance to her valley. The wonderful warmth and slick wetness, combined with the psychological thrill of the situation, made Chen Yang feel incredibly stimulated. Besides, he had his Cultivation Technique, his spiritual sense, and the Nine Yang Needle. He could maintain complete control and had no fear of being discovered.

Ugh, Chen Yang, you bastard! You absolute bastard! How dare you take that thing out? Damn you to hell!

Already afraid to sit, Song Lingxue now felt that thick, hot hardness pressing directly against her Honey Spring. The peculiar, intense stimulation made her delicate body tremble slightly before she froze completely. While cursing Chen Yang in her mind, she didn’t dare to move a muscle. But the more she tried to stay still, the hotter her body became. An unprecedented wave of desire urged her to hurry up and sit down, to swallow that massive thing into her body and experience its wonders.

Ugh, damn you, Chen Yang! No, don’t move... Don’t you dare move! I won’t be able to hold back...

Just then, Song Lingxue felt the massive pillar begin to slowly rub against her wet cleft. Instantly, an unprecedented and strange stimulation, a unique, tingling pleasure, spread throughout her entire body, quickly reaching the very depths of her soul.

Unconsciously, her face flushed and her teeth bit her lip as a faint, breathy moan escaped from her slightly parted, fragrant mouth.

The sound snapped her out of her daze. Her beautiful eyes cleared for a moment, and she looked at her classmates in fear and panic. Thankfully, the two girls were engrossed in their phones, excitedly discussing cosmetics and handbags. They hadn’t noticed her strange behavior at all, and she let out a silent sigh of relief. She wanted to tell Chen Yang to put it away quickly, but she couldn’t make a sound. At that moment, she was a wreck of fear, excitement, and desire.

"Hehe, Lingxue, why are you half-squatting? Your face is so red. Can’t hold on much longer?" Just then, Lin Ruixin suddenly turned her head and teased Song Lingxue mischievously. "By the way, why aren’t you sitting on my Brother Xiao Yang’s lap? You said you were going to steal him from me, remember?"

"Go on, sit down. Let’s see if you can actually steal my Brother Xiao Yang away. I, for one, don’t believe you can. Right, Brother Xiao Yang?" Lin Ruixin smiled sweetly, her eyes full of adoration as she looked at Chen Yang.

"Of course, Xinxin. You’re the one I love most. I’ll spend my whole life treating you well and making you happy." As he spoke, Chen Yang shifted his hips, thrusting upwards a few times. He rested his hands behind his head, savoring the exquisitely stimulating and pleasurable sensation of her slick wetness.

Song Lingxue felt the wonderful friction spreading through her body. She clenched her jaw tightly and stared at the car’s ceiling, desperately trying to hide her condition while she cursed him internally. Ugh, you bastard, Chen Yang! You’re an animal! You’re telling Xinxin you love her to her face while you’re down here trying to fuck me! You want to fuck me while professing your love for her? You damn coward! You scumbag! She only dared to curse him in her heart, not daring to make a sound. She was afraid that if she let out the breath she was holding, she wouldn’t be able to stop herself from moaning aloud.

"Aww, Xinxin, that’s so cheesy! I’m getting goosebumps."

"Yeah, totally! It’s so sappy it’s sickening! Hey, Chen Yang, are you trying to make us single people jealous?"

The two classmates theatrically shivered and hugged their arms before shaking their heads with a laugh. To them, Song Lingxue’s condition was far less important than their discussion about cosmetics and handbags, so they quickly returned their attention to their phones.

"Lingxue, why is your face so red, and why are you breathing so rapidly? Are you not feeling well? Are you okay?" Jiang Baibing, who was driving with a smile, noticed Song Lingxue’s unusual state in the rearview mirror. Seeing her flushed face and how she seemed to be desperately holding something back, Jiang Baibing suddenly grew concerned.