Chapter 542 - 525: Ms. Yan Can’t Take It Anymore
"Sister, I love you!" Ye Chen gasped like an ox. Under the influence of the warm water, the effects of the alcohol not only failed to diminish but seemed to grow stronger. He exuded a thick alcoholic scent and then held Ms. Yan tightly. His hands were very restless as he roamed over Ms. Yan’s body. A pair of large hands had already ventured inside Ms. Yan’s underwear, gently gliding over that patch of light-brown bush, then touching the two small, pink lovelies.
"I do too, Chen!" Ms. Yan bit her pearl-white teeth as Ye Chen’s tongue tip tantalized her little grapes, giving Ms. Yan a tingling sensation. She was desperate to have Ye Chen fill her body. It had been too long since Ye Chen had filled her empty form. Ms. Yan breathed out softly, "Hurry, Chen, I want you to enter sister’s body fiercely!"
"Hehe..." Ye Chen revealed a sly smirk and said, "Sister, you haven’t served me yet!"
Ms. Yan was taken aback, then smiled, "You little scoundrel, you’re still teasing sister at a time like this!" Ms. Yan turned around, then hugged Ye Chen’s chest and slid down. Her hands supported Ye Chen’s enormity, and with a smile, she glanced at Ye Chen and then lightly parted her red lips, gently taking him in.
"Ssss..."
Ye Chen immediately inhaled sharply. Damn, that was sensational—the feeling was something ordinary women simply couldn’t match. Xiao Ruo’s skills were too green; Ms. Yan’s oral skills were kick-ass. Ye Chen savored this rare tenderness, then arched his waist and slowly thrust in and out. Ms. Yan’s cheeks puffed rhythmically. It was unspeakably cute as she diligently served Ye Chen, giving him the most comfortable moment of his time.
Because Ye Chen didn’t want to tire Ms. Yan too much, he controlled himself as much as he could, not holding back when he was meant to erupt. Soon, Ye Chen reached his climax. With a burst, he unleashed like a breached dam, a wild torrent escaping him. It flowed out in torrents. The filth filling Ms. Yan’s mouth, since they were in the restroom, there was no worry of soiling the sheets; the filth kept leaking from the corner of Ms. Yan’s mouth.
After a while, Ms. Yan bit her pearl-white teeth, her lips and mouth corners smeared with the crystallization of love. She looked irresistibly tempting.
"Scoundrel!" Ms. Yan immediately washed up. Ye Chen was not satisfied, for he controlled himself with time, and solving the issue too quickly didn’t satisfy him. So he immediately hugged Ms. Yan, slid her underwear down and said with a smile, "Sister, it’s my turn now!"
"Be gentle!" Ms. Yan said bashfully, her face flush with a hint of shyness. Although this wasn’t the first or second time with Ye Chen, every time made Ms. Yan feel as if it was the first; Ye Chen’s enormity pressing against her bottom made her feel an intense burning sensation.