Playboy in the City-Chapter 18 The Deepest Part

Zhou Chun asked in confusion, reaching out to help Ma Xiaorong wipe it off.

"What is it?"

Ma Xiaorong dodged Zhou Chun’s hand. Then, she curled her pink tongue and licked the glistening droplet into her mouth. Smacking her lips, she glanced at Zhou Chun. "Just some breakfast milk."

When Chen Yang saw Ma Xiaorong lick the glistening substance from her lips right in front of Zhou Chun, his heart jolted. That was his offspring, after all.

Honestly, watching Ma Xiaorong do that in front of an outsider sparked a strange sense of excitement in him. This auntie really knew how to play.

"Xiao Rong, you should understand my feelings for you." The sight of Ma Xiaorong’s tongue sensually licking her lips made Zhou Chun’s heart itch with desire.

He’d had his eyes on Ma Xiaorong for more than a day or two. He desperately wanted to have this petite woman, who looked like a young girl, wrapped around him, rocking her fiercely. "My feelings for you are—"

"You want to *fuck* me, you mean," Ma Xiaorong interrupted, sneering.

Her bluntness left Chen Yang, who was sitting beside them, momentarily stunned. However, this was a matter between Ma Xiaorong and Zhou Chun, so he couldn’t interject. He could only watch.

"Xiao Rong, you..."

Zhou Chun was also stunned. He never expected Ma Xiaorong to humiliate him like this in front of Chen Yang.

"Heh." Looking at the dumbfounded Zhou Chun, Ma Xiaorong’s pretty face filled with ridicule as she cut him off again. "I know. Your desire to fuck me is real. As real as it gets."

"It’s not just you. The male doctors at our hospital, even those few male nurses... I can tell from the way they look at me. Every last one of them wants to fuck me."

Zhou Chun felt that Ma Xiaorong was acting very strangely today. He had teased her before, but her words had never been this harsh or direct. What was the reason for this?

Could it be because of this kid beside her?

"Xiao Rong, please don’t say that. They are them, and I am me. My feelings for you are genuine. You know my wife..."

Resentment for Chen Yang grew in Zhou Chun’s heart. He trailed off, turning to glare at Chen Yang and snapping, "What are you still looking at? Get the hell out! Dr. Ma and I have something to discuss. Get out and wait."

"Watch your mouth."

Seeing Zhou Chun’s impotent rage directed at him, Chen Yang stood up and looked down at him, the smile instantly vanishing from his face. Having grown up in a village, he might not be sophisticated, but he had never been one to back down from a fight.

"You..."

Zhou Chun looked at the tall and burly Chen Yang, the intimidating pressure he exuded making him wary. He could only shrink back and turn to Ma Xiaorong. "Xiao Rong, look at this guy, he’s..."

"Hmph." Looking at Zhou Chun, who seemed to have no backbone at all, Ma Xiaorong scoffed, "Dr. Zhou, let’s just drop the ’genuine feelings’ talk. As for your wife’s frigidity, I’m guessing the problem lies with you."

"I know you sincerely want to screw me, but you’re just like my husband—limp and useless. You can’t even get hard, let alone get it in."

"So, you can just stop fantasizing about me. Otherwise, besides making a mess in my pants like some pathetic wimp, what else could you possibly do?"

As she spoke, Ma Xiaorong ignored Zhou Chun’s foul expression, which looked as though he’d just eaten shit, and gestured for him to leave.

"Hmph! Ma Xiaorong, you ungrateful slut! Just you wait." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

This time, Zhou Chun completely lost his composure and shot to his feet in a rage. No man could bear having a woman point out his shortcomings in front of another man.

"And you! Don’t let me find out who you are!" Zhou Chun pointed angrily at Chen Yang. He figured if it weren’t for this annoying bastard Chen Yang, Ma Xiaorong would never have treated him this way. She was never like this before.

"What? Are you looking for a beating?" Chen Yang took a step forward, right up to Zhou Chun.

"I... Hmph!"

Overwhelmed by his presence once again, Zhou Chun let out a cold snort and turned to leave. The key issue was that he couldn’t win a fight. Facing the ox-like Chen Yang without knowing anything about him, he was afraid he’d just get beaten up for nothing.

"Hehe, Chen Yang, Auntie just loves a strong man like you." Watching Zhou Chun flee in disgrace, Ma Xiaorong chuckled, her eyes glinting with desire. Thinking of Chen Yang’s masculine prowess, she couldn’t help but tighten her slender, stocking-clad legs. "You’re a real man. These wimps are worse than women."

"Heh." Chen Yang scratched his head and smiled, asking quizzically, "Who was that guy? He’s married but still pesters you?"

"That’s Zhou Chun from orthopedics. He has a wife, a kindergarten teacher. She’s very pretty." Ma Xiaorong slid her chair over to Chen Yang again, eager to continue feeling his size.

"And he still acts like this?" Chen Yang didn’t get it. Why would a man with a beautiful wife at home still fool around?

"Tch." Ma Xiaorong reached out, wanting to undo Chen Yang’s trousers. "He’s just like your uncle. That thing of his doesn’t work. He can’t satisfy his wife at home, so he’s looking for some excitement on the side."

Her explanation made Chen Yang understand. Feeling a stir in his pants, he pushed her hand away. "Aunt Xiao Rong, not in the office. People are coming and going. What if someone else barges in..."

Honestly, Chen Yang was genuinely worried.

"You brat. You dare to sleep with your own little aunt, but now you’re getting timid?" Ma Xiaorong shot him a seductive glance, her hand unwilling to let go.

"I didn’t..." Chen Yang shook his head. He could never admit to that.

BUZZZ...

Just then, Ma Xiaorong’s phone rang.

"Don’t move. Let me get this."

With her left hand tightly gripping Chen Yang’s member, Ma Xiaorong picked up the phone with her right. Chen Yang didn’t dare move a muscle.

"Hello, Sister Xiao." Stroking him with her left hand, feeling his thick, searing heat, she asked with a smile, "Are you feeling any better?"

As she spoke, she leaned down and took him into her mouth again.

"Hiss..."

The pleasurable sensation surged through him once more. Chen Yang clenched his fists and instinctively glanced at the door, terrified someone else would walk in.

"I feel awful today, sore and bloated all over. Come over. I’ll be waiting for you at home." A cool female voice came through the phone, and the line went dead before Ma Xiaorong could reply.

"Chen Yang, you said your family’s ancestral medical arts specialize in treating difficult and complex diseases? You weren’t lying to me, were you... slurp..."

Looking at Ma Xiaorong as she raised her head, her tongue swirling and licking, Chen Yang fought back the heat rising within him and said confidently, "I wasn’t lying. I can cure any difficult disease with ease."

"Good. You wanted to earn big money, buy a big house for your aunt and her daughter, keep them in a golden cage, and enjoy their services, right? Well, now’s your chance."

"As long as you can cure Sister Xiao’s illness, both the money and the mother-daughter pair will be yours."

After speaking, Ma Xiaorong swallowed him deeply a few times, making Chen Yang gasp repeatedly. Even as his body trembled, he didn’t forget to shake his head. "I didn’t think about that."

However, a fantasy of Lin Jingyi and Lin Ruixin, mother and daughter together, suddenly flashed through his mind. The taboo thrill washed over him, making him lose control. He grabbed Ma Xiaorong’s head and thrust forward forcefully, burying himself deep in the back of her tender throat...