Rakish Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 772 Guaranteed to Satisfy Her

772: Chapter 772: Guaranteed to Satisfy Her

772 -772: Guaranteed to Satisfy Her

So Murong Yue pushed the door open and entered, saying, “Mom, are you missing that?”

The sudden arrival of Murong Yue startled Yang Meizhen.

Yang Meizhen hurriedly grabbed the blanket to cover her body and sat up, asking, “You…

why did you suddenly come into my room?”

“Mom, answer my question first,” Murong Yue said.

Yang Meizhen sighed, “I…

I have those needs too, what can I do?

I’m at an age as fierce as a tiger; you should understand.”

Murong Yue spoke faintly, “Then…

then come with me.”

As she spoke, Murong Yue grabbed Yang Meizhen’s hand.

“Go with you where?

It’s so late at night…”

Yang Meizhen hadn’t finished speaking when Murong Yue pulled her down from the bed.

Murong Yue dragged Yang Meizhen out of the bedroom, and then headed toward her own room.

Yang Meizhen was completely baffled, her face full of confusion.

Suddenly, Yang Meizhen’s expression slightly changed.

Because she suddenly noticed that the Murong Yue walking in front of her had a wet patch on her snow-white leg.

Could it be…

could it be that Li Qianfan is here?

Was her precious daughter just now indulging in love-making with that stinking boy Li Qianfan?

And now taking her to her room, is she intending to make Li Qianfan serve her?

As soon as this thought arose in Yang Meizhen, her heart began thumping wildly, and her breathing became somewhat frantic.

She felt her guess was correct, yet she had no idea what to do.

Should she assert her motherly authority and refuse, or pretend she knows nothing, go see Li Qianfan, and then confusedly do it again with him?

She is a married woman and a senior; it’s definitely not right to get involved with Li Qianfan.

But doing that with Li Qianfan felt so good, the sensation was indescribable…

Yang Meizhen’s heart became increasingly chaotic, her mind filled with all sorts of messy thoughts.

By the time she snapped back to reality, she found herself already in Murong Yue’s bedroom, and Murong Yue had already closed the door and locked it.

What shocked her even more was that, at the moment, Murong Zi was lying naked on the bed, pleasing under the robust body of Li Qianfan.

“You devil… what you’re doing… feels so good… ah ah… amazing…”

The moans of Murong Zi deeply stimulated Yang Meizhen’s heart, her already damp body now becoming even more moist.

Yang Meizhen could even clearly feel a warm current flowing out from within her, then slowly sliding down her legs.

“Aunt Yang, how did you get here?”

Li Qianfan, amidst his busy movements, turned his head and seeing Yang Meizhen had somehow entered the room, was instantly startled.

Murong Zi was also startled; she hurriedly sat up and tried to pull up the blanket to cover herself, but the blanket was pinned under Li Qianfan, and she couldn’t pull it free.

“Mom, why did you come here!?

You clearly said you wouldn’t interfere with mine and my sister’s private matters!” Murong Zi said, both embarrassed and angry.

Yang Meizhen felt extremely awkward, unsure of what to say.

Murong Yue said, “It was me who brought mom here.

She didn’t know beforehand that Li Qianfan was here…

Mom has endured a lot, so I thought…”

Murong Yue spoke hesitantly, her words trailing off halfway.

Li Qianfan suddenly realized and then became extremely excited.

“So that’s how it is, no problem, I will definitely make sure your mom is comfortable and pampered.”

Li Qianfan then turned to Murong Zi and said, “Xiao Zi, wait a moment, let me take care of your mom first, and then I will pamper you.”

“Who wants your pampering…” Murong Zi said angrily and shyly.

Before Yang Meizhen could even say anything, Li Qianfan had already jumped up from the bed and briskly walked to her side.

“Aunt Yang, since you’re already here, why are you still standing?

Let’s get started, I promise I’ll satisfy you!”

Li Qianfan said with a smile, then he directly picked up Yang Meizhen, causing her to let out a scream in surprise.

“Qianfan, wait a moment, I…

I haven’t made up my mind yet, I haven’t decided if I want to…” Yang Meizhen said in panic and embarrassment, struggling continuously in Li Qianfan’s arms.

However, Li Qianfan didn’t listen to what Yang Meizhen was saying at all, he directly threw her onto the bed and pounced over.

In an instant, Yang Meizhen was invaded by Li Qianfan, and he even penetrated her deepest core.

“Ah…”

Yang Meizhen immediately showed a delirious expression, her throat issuing a satisfied moan.

Her voice was so enchanting, it nearly made Li Qianfan’s soul fly out of his body.

Seeing Yang Meizhen already in the mood, Li Qianfan didn’t hold back at all, and started vigorous and unrestrained attacks on her weak points, pouring all his effort!

So just within a few minutes, under Li Qianfan’s fierce onslaught, Yang Meizhen was trembling, swaying as if about to fall, desiring both heaven and death.

“You… be gentler, don’t hurt my mom,” Murong Yue said as she climbed onto the bed, very embarrassed.

“Don’t worry, your mom, this type of mature and plump woman, can take much more than you and your sister!

And what she loves the most is my rough style, only this can satisfy her!” Li Qianfan said bluntly, not only did he not lessen his force, but even intensified it.

Murong Yue wanted to retort, but seeing her own mother under Li Qianfan, completely bewitched and deeply infatuated, issuing one moan louder than the next, she knew Li Qianfan was right.

Murong Zi also came closer, her facial expression was strange.

Both of them, as daughters, watching her own mother indulging under Li Qianfan, couldn’t help but feel ashamed.

Yet alongside the shame, they felt incredibly thrilled.

“Mom, do you feel good?” Murong Zi asked.

“Com…

comfortable… so comfortable… amazing… mmhh…”

Yang Meizhen gasped, sweating profusely, even actively meeting Li Qianfan’s movements.

Perhaps being pampered too comfortably by Li Qianfan, Yang Meizhen was somewhat delirious, and she moaned seductively, “Qianfan…

really so…

too intense…

much better than your dad… ah ah…

I’m gonna be done…

dead…”

Hearing Yang Meizhen’s delirium, Murong Yue and Murong Zi’s expressions became even stranger.

Not knowing what to say, they had to pretend they didn’t hear their own mother’s words.

But Li Qianfan felt exceedingly proud, a sense of conquest and accomplishment spontaneously arising in his heart.

Li Qianfan had long fantasized about playing with Yang Meizhen’s body, dominating this elegant and dignified lady of a wealthy family beneath him.