Playboy in the City-Chapter 147: No, it can’t be done.

"It’s alright, Sister Bingbing. Sister Lingxue is just afraid of sitting on my Brother Xiao Yang’s lap, and her beautiful long legs probably can’t support her for much longer. Just focus on driving and don’t worry about her. Once she’s too tired to stand, she’ll sit down on her own."

Lin Ruixin mischievously explained on Song Lingxue’s behalf. As Song Lingxue’s best friend, there was nothing she enjoyed more than seeing her get teased.

Hearing this, Jiang Baibing figured that must be the case, so she just shook her head with a smile and didn’t ask any more questions.

"HUFF... Lin Ruixin, you sneaky little brat! You did this on purpose! You know I don’t exercise and my legs are weak, but you still torment me like this! I’m going to lose my mind... AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to vent, Song Lingxue felt the insistent rubbing of his proud erection against her dewy cleft. The intense stimulation made her shake her head and let out a few frantic screams.

The moment she cried out, the pent-up tension inside her was released, and a wave of relief washed over her entire body. However, the escalating stimulation made her desperately want to just give in, to sit down and swallow his wicked member whole.

"Haha, Lingxue is going crazy."

"Yeah, she doesn’t dare to sit down. The suspense must be killing her."

"Lingxue, Xinxin already told you to try and steal her Brother Xiao Yang away. Just humor her and sit down. It’ll be so much easier, right, Handsome Chen?"

"That’s right, Lingxue, test Handsome Chen for Xinxin’s sake. And besides, Handsome Chen, you’re being too reserved. If Lingxue doesn’t dare to sit, why don’t you just reach out and pull her down onto your lap? What are you afraid of? This is a golden opportunity Xinxin created for you. An opportunity like this won’t come knocking twice."

The two girls on the side were enjoying the drama, egging Song Lingxue on to quickly sit on Chen Yang’s lap.

The girl with the big, curly hair sitting next to Song Lingxue even reached out as if to lift her skirt and get a look at her trembling legs. In the end, though, she didn’t go through with it, afraid she might genuinely anger Song Lingxue.

Lin Ruixin giggled happily and gave Song Lingxue’s shoulder a little push.

"Xinxin, get lost! You little vixen, go away! AHHH! AHHH!"

Song Lingxue clung tightly to the back of the car seat, her exquisite face twisting as she endured the increasingly intense pleasure from the friction.

"You all really never give it a rest."

Jiang Baibing smiled helplessly and shook her head. She glanced at the calm Chen Yang in the rearview mirror, her curiosity about him growing. At this moment, she felt his identity was shrouded in mystery, and she had a sudden, strong urge to uncover his secrets.

"Brother Xiao Yang, since Sister Lingxue is being stubborn, just pull her onto your lap. She’s my best friend, so we can’t let her get too tired. We still have the class reunion party later."

Unaware that Chen Yang was already grinding against Song Lingxue’s dewy cleft, Lin Ruixin continued to fan the flames.

"Alright. Sister Lingxue, since Xinxin said so, you should just be obedient and sit down."

Thrilled, Chen Yang reached out and wrapped his hands around Song Lingxue’s soft, slender waist, pulling her down with a gentle but firm force.

Instantly, an even warmer, slicker sensation of being enveloped traveled from the head of his member deep into his heart. It was utterly sublime. He loved this kind of slow teasing and the sense of achievement that came with gradually unlocking her defenses.

"I... I won’t! Ah... Ugh..."

Song Lingxue felt her Honey Spring being stretched open slightly. The stimulating feeling of fullness nearly made her body go limp, but overwhelming fear and panic kept her from truly sitting down. Instead, she hugged the driver’s seatback for dear life.

Most importantly, Chen Yang’s member was simply too thick and large; her tender depths had never accommodated anything so massive. If he pushed inside her at this moment, she would definitely scream. She might even be torn or injured by his size.

"Lingxue, are you being a little too dramatic?"

"Seriously, it’s just sitting on Xinxin’s boyfriend’s lap. Why are you acting like he’s going to skin you alive?"

Song Lingxue’s strange reaction surprised the girls sitting next to her. Back in school, she was never one to shy away from joking around or even roughhousing with the guys. Why was she suddenly so terrified of sitting on Chen Yang’s lap?

"PHEW..."

Song Lingxue’s face was flushed, and she felt hot all over. Biting her sexy lip, she shot a fierce glare at Chen Yang before turning indignantly to her classmates. "I... I just don’t want to give that brat Xinxin the satisfaction! What do you mean, ’dramatic’? Why don’t you come over and sit on his lap? I’ll gladly give you this ’great opportunity’!"

"Heh, no thanks. Better not. We wouldn’t dare."

"Yeah, this is the task Xinxin gave you. You have to be the one to complete it. Not us."

The two classmates shot Chen Yang an encouraging look, giving him a glance that said, *Go for it*. Then, they put their heads together again and went back to discussing makeup and handbags.

"Brother Xiao Yang, the more she acts like this, the more it means she secretly wants to sit on your lap. She’s always like this, never saying what she really means. Hurry up and pull her down, hehe."

Lin Ruixin gave Chen Yang another encouraging smile, then made a smug, playful face at Song Lingxue before turning to chat with Jiang Baibing.

"You guys..."

"I..."

"AHHH! I’m going crazy! AHHHHH!"

Seeing that no one was on her side, Song Lingxue took the opportunity to shake her head frantically and let out a few more desperate cries. The more she carried on, however, the more the other girls pointedly looked away.

By now, under Chen Yang’s relentless grinding, her physical and mental yearning had reached its peak. If not for her last shred of sanity, she would have already surrendered and sat down willingly. The truth was, the thick, hot pressure of his wicked member moving slowly and shallowly against the entrance of her Honey Spring was bringing her a pleasure so intense, so stimulating, it was a beautiful sensation she had never before experienced.

She could hardly imagine what it was like for Lin Ruixin, possessing such a magnificent treasure as Chen Yang. At night, when they were together, how comfortable, how wonderful must it feel for her to be so thoroughly filled? She now knew that Lin Ruixin’s previous boasts had all been true—going at it several times a night until her body was left completely limp.

The more Song Lingxue thought about it, the more her own craving grew, and she was about to lose control. "Chen Yang, you... you’re Xinxin’s boyfriend, you can’t do this! Don’t listen to them! Let go of my waist, stop grabbing me..."

"Sister Lingxue, Xinxin gave the order. I love her so much, and I listen to her more than anyone. So, you’d better just sit on my lap. Otherwise, Xinxin will get angry with me."

Chen Yang, secretly relishing the wet heat, slowly increased the pressure with the hands on her soft waist. He gradually pressed down on her impossibly smooth, pert, and shapely bottom...