Playboy in the City-Chapter 16 Mother and Daughter Together

Ma Xiaorong’s soft hands caressed Chen Yang’s leg, inching teasingly closer and closer to his groin. She was teasing him. Her cherry-red lips drew near his ear, breathing a warm, fragrant whisper. "So, do you want me now?"

"My body is smaller and softer than Sister Jingyi’s. It’ll be much more fun to play with me."

As she spoke, Ma Xiaorong flicked her tongue over his earlobe, her hand closing directly over the bulge between his legs. She grabbed it without hesitation, as if it were her own possession.

A tingling jolt shot through Chen Yang. He gasped, his body shivering as he became fully, ferociously erect.

"Wow... so big..." Feeling the thick heat in her hand, far too large for her to encircle, Ma Xiaorong’s lips parted in an incredulous gasp. "If this... wouldn’t it tear me apart?"

At the thought, Ma Xiaorong clamped her legs together tightly. A deep blush spread across her pretty face, and the look in her eyes as she gazed at Chen Yang transformed completely. It was now filled with adoration and raw desire.

Chen Yang let out a sharp breath. He never expected Ma Xiaorong to be so bold and wanton, especially during their first meeting. This is an office in a hospital! With patients bustling outside and nurses hurrying by, isn’t she afraid of being discovered?

The thought of Lin Jingyi made him take a deep breath. He forcefully suppressed his arousal as he gently pushed away the lustful Ma Xiaorong. "Aunt Xiao Rong, my relationship with my aunt isn’t what you think. Please don’t say things like that."

Chen Yang truly didn’t want word of his relationship with Lin Jingyi to get out.

"Chen Yang, you’re so big... Did you tear Sister Jingyi open? She... she must have been in heaven last night..." Ma Xiaorong completely ignored him, growing even bolder as her hand reached for his zipper.

Her thoughts turned to her husband. After a decade of impotence, he couldn’t satisfy her—he couldn’t even enter her. The memory only made her more desperate to witness Chen Yang’s full glory.

"Aunt Xiao Rong, this is a hospital! Please, don’t... My aunt sent me here to learn from you." Chen Yang kept his wits about him, knowing he couldn’t act impulsively. He grabbed Ma Xiaorong’s wrist, stopping her.

No woman could overpower him, especially not one in a state of lust.

"Chen Yang, you don’t know how I’ve survived all these years. Your uncle... he can’t perform. It’s been so hard to endure. Look, look here..." The pain from his grip on her wrist only made Ma Xiaorong more excited. She slid her chair back slightly and then slowly spread her alluring, stocking-clad legs from under her white coat. Instantly, the breathtaking view between her legs, veiled only by the sheer fabric of her stockings, appeared before Chen Yang’s eyes.

GULP. Chen Yang swallowed hard. He just realized Ma Xiaorong was wearing nothing under her stockings. To come to work at the hospital like this... she’s incredibly bold.

The nearly transparent stockings did nothing to hide the beauty at their peak; in fact, they only added to the mystique. More importantly, a glistening patch was already soaking through the sheer fabric, a sight of pure temptation. For Chen Yang, this was a temptation that surpassed his encounter with Lin Jingyi. In the dim light of the previous night, he had only experienced her warmth and softness; he hadn’t faced a raw visual assault like this.

Chen Yang’s breath grew heavy. As he stared at the vision before him, a boiling heat stirred within him, making him feel like he was about to burn up. The tension was unbearable, his body taut like a drawn bow. Yet, a sliver of reason reminded him not to move. He couldn’t do anything reckless right now. If they were caught, he wouldn’t be the one shamed in this hospital; Lin Jingyi’s reputation would be ruined.

"Chen Yang... am I... better than your aunt?" Ma Xiaorong lifted the hem of her white coat higher. Her pretty face was flushed, and she bit her lip with her pearly whites. Her eyes fluttered, and an indescribable coquettishness began to bloom. At the same time, her stocking-clad foot slipped out of its high heel. She raised her leg, her foot tracing a path up his shin.

Chen Yang’s reaction filled Ma Xiaorong with pride and satisfaction. She knew that with just a little temptation, she could easily sway him, even control him completely. The thought of making Chen Yang kneel at her feet, ready to be filled by his magnificent size, made her own desire burn even hotter.

With a sharp intake of breath, Chen Yang channeled his Yin Yang Qi to forcibly suppress his arousal. He reached down, removed Ma Xiaorong’s stockinged foot from his thigh, and said sternly, "Aunt Xiao Rong, it’s working hours. Please... just give me my work assignment. I need to start earning money."

Ma Xiaorong chuckled at his response. Of course, I can’t be too hasty. Scaring this country boy off now would be a huge loss. She suppressed her own craving, slowly closed her legs, and asked with a smile, "Are you that eager to make money? What do you want to do with it?"

"I want to own a house in the city," Chen Yang said, his composure returning and his voice firm. "My aunt has been very good to me, and I want to earn money to repay her."

That is my goal. My resolve.

"Sister Jingyi sure is lucky." A hint of jealousy entered Ma Xiaorong’s tone. Then a thought occurred to her, and she gave Chen Yang a surprised look. "You little rascal, don’t tell me you’re planning to earn a fortune, buy a big house, and move both Sister Jingyi and her daughter, Xin xin, in with you. Are you planning to keep them like two pampered treasures in a golden cage, with the mother and daughter both serving you?"

She felt as though she’d hit on the truth. The thought of such a spectacle thrilled her, and her slender legs clamped together even tighter. If possible, I’d like to join in too.

"No way," Chen Yang said, taken aback. He shook his head. "Aunt Xiao Rong, I’ve never thought of that."

Have I? Truthfully, I have.

"You’re not being honest, you cheeky boy." Ma Xiaorong didn’t believe him for a second. She knew men all too well; they were all greedy, always wanting the woman in the pot while eating from the one in their bowl. They wished every woman in the world belonged to them. "But then again, with the assets you have, who could blame you?"

Ma Xiaorong stood and approached him, her eyes narrowing with a sly smile. "If I were you, I’d think the same way."

With that, she knelt before he could react. Her mischievous hand reached out and freed him from his restraints.

"Wow... So big... This... it’s truly a treasure..."