237: Chapter 237 Sister Yue, You’re So Nice!
237: Chapter 237 Sister Yue, You’re So Nice!
“Zhang Yang, Sister is afraid she can’t let go of you in this lifeti, but you can’t marry her, so how about this, Sister won’t get married either and just be your lover, okay?”
Cheng Yue turned her head to look over, a seductive and expectant gaze in her eyes.
And her words stirred Zhang Yang deeply, delivering a trendous shock.
He was just an ordinary corporate drone, never imagining that he could have such a blissful mont.
A rich and beautiful aloof goddess, willingly offering to beco his mistress.
At this mont, regardless of Cheng Yue’s seriousness, Zhang Yang was overwheld with imnse pride and arrogance.
This must be the kind of feeling any man would experience.
“Sister Yue, you’re so good to !”
Zhang Yang couldn’t help but blurt out these words.
Cheng Yue was also deeply moved at that mont, and the next second, Zhang Yang suddenly leaned down, tenderly kissing her back, trailing kisses downwards, then kissing her sensitive waist.
Cheng Yue pursed her red lips, overwheld with excitent.
She could feel Zhang Yang’s fondness for her body, that loving emotion.
Then Zhang Yang’s lips reached that perky buttock, and Cheng Yue moaned “ah” out loud.
She lifted her hips, the perfect curve making Zhang Yang insatiable.
He then buried his head in those plump buttock cheeks, that pristine “little garden” already brimming over.
Zhang Yang pressed his mouth against it, vigorously inhaling the unique fragrance, lapping up the sweet, delicious nectar.
“Ah!!!
It feels so good, Zhang Yang, lick hard, lick my ‘little sister’, it feels so good, it’s so amazing.”
During the talk, Cheng Yue clutched the sheets tightly, that distinctive pleasure clouding her eyes, her body uncontrollably responding to Zhang Yang.
The soft and plump buttocks were involuntarily swaying up and down, proactively eting Zhang Yang’s tongue.
The continuous flow of juices was also being sucked into Zhang Yang’s mouth, as if he was savoring so exquisite delicacy.
“Naughty boy, Sister can’t take it anymore, I feel so uncomfortable, I want it so bad, stop licking, could you give it to Sister now?”
Cheng Yue could no longer endure, the imnse emptiness below, the desperate desire to be filled, urgently craving for that “Big Baby” she dread of to quickly co inside.
Zhang Yang was also feeling unbearably swollen and yearning to be enveloped by that moist interior.
Imdiately, he got up, instructing Cheng Yue to keep her current position, then lay on Cheng Yue’s gorgeous back, aligning with the space between the buttocks and thrust in deeply.
“Ah!!!”
The intense pleasure made Cheng Yue tremble, her raised buttocks quivering continuously.
“It feels so good, naughty boy, Sister is going to be pleasured to death by this move, I really love you to death.”
That scorching, filling sensation made Cheng Yue unable to stop, confessing her heartfelt words.
“Quick, start moving, hurry up and pleasure Sister to death.”
Cheng Yue started to urge him on, her voice trembling with eagerness and desire.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang also began a fierce assault.
“Ah ah…
mm mm…”
“I can’t take it, it’s coming, naughty boy, Sister is going to co.”
“Ah!!”
A high-pitched moan seed to threaten to lift the roof off the entire villa.
Zhang Yang couldn’t help but smirk and say, “Sister Yue, how co you got there so fast this ti?”
“It’s all because of you, not bothering to visit your sister for a whole week.
Do you know, Sister even dread about you last night, you ungrateful little thing.”
“Dread?
What kind of dream, do tell?” Zhang Yang teased.
“What else could it have been but a wet dream?
In the dream it was just like now, Sister being fucked to death by you,” Cheng Yue said panting, her face flushed with color.
Zhang Yang also laughed, realizing this week must have truly been unbearable for Cheng Yue.
But he also said seriously, “Sister Yue, you must have been under too much work pressure this week.
You should really take more care, otherwise your body won’t be able to take it.”
At these words, Cheng Yue said helplessly, “There’s no helping it.
The hospital is working on a very important project, but at the sa ti, we can’t neglect the patients.
I wish I could split myself in two.”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang furrowed his brows and said, “Sister Yue, you don’t need to overwork yourself; it’s not like there’s no one else in the hospital.”
“Well, who else is the expert but ?
The hospital really values , and I want to achieve sothing, shut those doubting frogs at the bottom of the well up,” she replied.
Zhang Yang couldn’t help but smile wryly; she truly was an incredibly driven woman.
“Enough about these mood-killers.
Naughty brother, Sister wants more, let’s switch positions,” she suggested.
“Then lie down,” Zhang Yang said.
“Don’t you like it when Sister stands up and you enter from behind?” Cheng Yue asked, puzzled, thinking Zhang Yang had changed his preferences.
“Sister Yue, I don’t want you to tire out too much.
You just had a massage, so just relax today,” he explained.
Cheng Yue was moved, “Naughty brother, I absolutely adore you.”
With that, Cheng Yue cooperated obediently, turned over, and lay down on the bed, but what surprised Zhang Yang was that Cheng Yue imdiately lifted her legs, pressing them together, and embraced her own thighs with both hands.
Revealing her intimate area perfectly in front of Zhang Yang.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang entered the depths of Peach Land again, imdiately feeling an even tighter sensation than before.
Cheng Yue exclaid, “So comfortable, you’re hitting the deepest spot.”
“Naughty brother, co on, fuck your Sister, Sister needs you.”
Cheng Yue’s pleasured moans and seductive position made Zhang Yang unable to resist.
At the sa ti, Zhang Yang grabbed those delicate and pretty little feet.
It wasn’t just her incredible legs; Cheng Yue’s feet were truly exquisite.
He had sowhat developed a foot fetish, caressing those cute little feet while thrusting vigorously.
In the midst of those wanton, enticing moans, Zhang Yang was experiencing extre joy.
The next second, Zhang Yang spread Cheng Yue’s legs, and after a bout of rapid thrusting, he pulled out abruptly.
His essence burst forth, the stream quite far-reaching, astonishingly spraying right onto Cheng Yue’s face, and also marking her chest and stomach with a trail.
But right now, Cheng Yue couldn’t care less about all that; the climactic sensation left her trembling ceaselessly.
After a while, Cheng Yue looked at Zhang Yang with a touch of reproach.
Her usually cold and stunning face was now covered with streaks of white essence, so even on her lips.
Zhang Yang grinned, “Sorry Sister Yue, I got a little carried away and went overboard.”
Cheng Yue gave Zhang Yang a seductive glare and then, to his shock, stuck out her tongue and licked the essence from her lips into her mouth.
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