Playboy in the City-Chapter 152: Jiang Baibing Was Soaked

"Could it be that I misjudged?" Jiang Baibing’s brow furrowed. She couldn’t understand why Chen Yang’s pants were dry. "Could it be that Song Lingxue was just acting, and it was all a pretense?"

"No!" she thought. "I definitely didn’t misjudge. Ling Xue’s state just now was a climax. That couldn’t be fake."

Jiang Baibing recalled Song Lingxue’s penetrating moans and the unique scent that had filled the car. Comparing it to her own climaxes and the smell of her own fluids, she just couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Especially when she saw Song Lingxue get out of the car with a slightly unnatural gait. That convinced her she was right.

Staring at Chen Yang’s crotch, she couldn’t help but feel a rush of warmth between her thighs once more. Ugh, what’s wrong with me? I just masturbated last night, why am I thinking about that stuff again?

Jiang Baibing instinctively squeezed her slender legs together, worried her soaked panties would dampen her jeans.

"Sister Bingbing, let’s go." Lin Ruixin came up to Chen Yang’s side, smiling as she wrapped her arm around his. She called out to the slightly frowning Jiang Baibing.

"Uh..." Jiang Baibing was pulled from her thoughts by Lin Ruixin’s voice. Her pretty face flushed slightly. "Xinxin, you two go on ahead. I need to fix my makeup."

As she spoke, the psychological stimulation caused another surge of heat between her thighs, and Jiang Baibing’s breathing grew heavy. She didn’t dare to linger. She turned, got into the driver’s seat, and quickly shut the car door.

Chen Yang watched Jiang Baibing’s reaction, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly. He knew his composure had unsettled her. It was also clear that what he’d done with Song Lingxue in the car had stimulated her.

"Sister Ling Xue, what’s wrong with Sister Bingbing?" Lin Ruixin asked, looking puzzled at Song Lingxue beside her. "Huh? Sister Ling Xue, why is your face still so red?"

Then, her pretty eyes widened as she hugged Chen Yang’s arm tighter. "You... you weren’t sitting on my Brother Xiao Yang’s lap and getting all hot and bothered thinking about... *that*, were you?"

"Shut up, Xinxin! How could you say that about me in front of this coward? I’m angry now, I’m not talking to you." Song Lingxue’s delicate body trembled, and she turned her head away, ignoring Lin Ruixin.

"Heh, so I was right. But you’d better not be thinking about my Brother Xiao Yang," Lin Ruixin deliberately flaunted. "Otherwise, his big ’treasure’ might just break you."

"Hehe, isn’t that right, Brother Xiao Yang?" Lin Ruixin looked at Chen Yang, her eyes full of love and a touch of slyness.

"Haha." Chen Yang chuckled, raising a hand to flick Lin Ruixin’s cute little nose. "What are you talking about? How could I ever get with her?"

"I can’t stand you two. Hmph." Suppressing the thrilling sensation rippling through her, Song Lingxue turned and walked toward her female classmates.

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Yang, if you really want to do it with Sister Ling Xue, just go ahead. I won’t be mad." Lin Ruixin snuggled against Chen Yang’s arm, her sweet face glowing with happiness. "After all, you’re so powerful. Mom and I really can’t handle that big thing of yours. Sister Ling Xue and I are great friends, she’s gorgeous, and way better than other women. I don’t mind."

"What crazy things are you thinking about, you little rascal? Now’s not the time for that." Of course, Chen Yang wouldn’t admit that he and Song Lingxue had already slept together, nor would he show any desire for her in front of Lin Ruixin.

"Let’s go, Brother Xiao Yang. We’ll head over there too. Later, we can all go to the clubhouse to have fun and relax." With that, Lin Ruixin pulled Chen Yang toward Song Lingxue and the other female classmates.

PHEW. Inside the car, Jiang Baibing took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She glanced down at the crotch of her jeans and saw a faint damp spot. Good thing it’s just the very bottom, so no one can see.

Suppressing her wanton thoughts, Jiang Baibing rummaged around for a tissue, wanting to wipe her slick folds.

This... this is... But as she pulled open the glove compartment, her eyes widened. Why are Ling Xue’s panties in here?

Seeing the white lace panties inside, Jiang Baibing couldn’t stop herself from taking them out. A dampness immediately seeped into her palm. When Ling Xue brought Chen Yang and Xinxin over, was she fantasizing about Chen Yang, too? Is that why her panties are soaked?

The thought that she, too, had wet her panties fantasizing about Chen Yang made her pretty face burn. Ling Xue’s panties are here... that means she’s going commando right now. She and Chen Yang definitely did it. They must have.

Jiang Baibing’s heart pounded as she used her fingers to unfold Song Lingxue’s soaked panties. The glistening dampness on them confirmed her suspicions.

Chen Yang, just who are you? You have Xinxin, such a sweet and innocent girl... how could you enter Ling Xue’s body right in front of her?

Stimulated by the crystalline stains on Song Lingxue’s panties, Jiang Baibing’s face flushed as her mind began to run wild with erotic fantasies.

***

Yu Junfei, Huo Lili, Liu Feng, and Qiu Fei all surrounded Zheng Zhihua as if he were the moon and they the stars. However, the looks they cast toward Chen Yang were filled with hostility and contemptuous amusement.

"Young Master Zheng, don’t worry. Once we get into the private room at the clubhouse, Junfei and I will make sure that poor bastard Chen Yang is completely humiliated. We’ll make him understand that you, Young Master Zheng, are the real big shot in our circle." Huo Lili clung to Yu Junfei’s arm, shooting a jealous glance at Lin Ruixin and Song Lingxue before pledging her loyalty to Zheng Zhihua.

After all, Zheng Zhihua, with his connections to powerful officials, was the ’thick thigh’ she was desperate to hug. She was already scheming how to dump her boyfriend, Yu Junfei, and climb into Zheng Zhihua’s bed. Yu Junfei’s family only ran a small business with a few million in assets. How could that compare to Zheng Zhihua, the son of a high-ranking official? His father was one of the most powerful men in the city. If she could latch onto that connection, she would truly transform into a phoenix.

"That’s right, Young Master Zheng. Leave it to me." Yu Junfei was also eager to restore Zheng Zhihua’s honor, which would in turn elevate his own standing in Zheng Zhihua’s eyes. "Madman, Balls, what do you two say?" he asked, looking over at Liu Feng and Qiu Fei. The two were glaring at Chen Yang, who was nestled against Lin Ruixin, their eyes burning with jealousy and rage. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Don’t you worry, Young Master Zheng. Leave it to us," Liu Feng and Qiu Fei immediately declared. "Just watch how we’re gonna destroy that poor bastard."

"Count us in."

"Yeah! In our circle, we absolutely cannot allow someone to exist who’s more awesome than Young Master Zheng."

"That poor bastard who defiled our campus belle, Lin Ruixin, can’t be allowed to use a woman to get into our circle! And he sure as hell can’t upset Young Master Zheng! Let’s get him!"

"Get him...!"

In that moment, all the young men surrounding Zheng Zhihua voiced their agreement. Chen Yang had become a thorn in their side, the target of their collective animosity.