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183: Chapter 175 Chapter 172: Do You Want It?

183: Chapter 175 Chapter 172: Do You Want It?

Pfft…

Ms.

Yan immediately burst into laughter.

She covered her red lips, her body shaking violently, but her laughter soon turned into a harsh cough, and then pale-faced, she coughed up a few strands of blood.

Ye Chen was shocked and quickly supported Ms.

Yan, anxiously asking, “Ms.

Yan, what’s…

what’s wrong with you?”

“I’m fine!” Ms.

Yan quickly pushed Ye Chen away, shaking her head and saying, “It’s nothing serious, just rest for a few days and it will be all right!”

Ye Chen hurriedly supported Ms.

Yan and then hailed a taxi, saying, “Shall I take you home to rest?”

“Okay!” Ms.

Yan nodded, but after getting into the car, she immediately leaned on Ye Chen’s shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

A faint fragrance emanated from Ms.

Yan, compelling Ye Chen to lower his head and take a deep breath twice.

From the neckline of Ms.

Yan’s clothes, Ye Chen saw those two full and firm breasts, and the little guy who had been teased by Li Ruo today once again transformed into a mighty dragon.

“Hey, buddy, you’ve been in the car for two minutes now, you should at least tell me where you want to go, right?” The driver looked back helplessly, really not wanting to disturb the young couple, but it was going too far not to give him a destination while in a taxi.

“Ah?!

Go…

go to Xin Hai Apartment!” Ye Chen quickly nodded, his face flushed with embarrassment.

“You should have said so earlier!” The driver shook his head, saying, “You really are irresponsible as a husband, running around with your wife this late at night.

Sigh…

young people these days…”

The driver complained for a moment and then drove quickly toward Xin Hai Apartment.

The taxi stopped in front of Xin Hai Apartment, and Ye Chen called out to Ms.

Yan several times.

However, Ms.

Yan was so tired that no matter how Ye Chen called, he couldn’t wake her from her slumber.

Helplessly, Ye Chen could only carry Ms.

Yan in his arms, from the entrance all the way up to the apartment.

Ms.

Yan was light, which made Ye Chen feel at ease throughout the journey.

With the beauty in his arms, Ye Chen felt torn by conflicting emotions.

In his mind, Ms.

Yan was a noble woman, like the lotus described by Tao Yuanming, to be admired from a distance but not to be played with up close.

Therefore, Ye Chen dared not make any improper advances toward Ms.

Yan.

Even when her chest zipper was strained open by those proud and full breasts, revealing a deep cleavage, Ye Chen dared not look down.

Entering the apartment, Ye Chen encountered a very awkward situation: the tent in his lower body just wouldn’t subside.

He hurriedly placed Ms.

Yan gently on the couch; a strand of black hair fell on her cheek, her rosy lips, petite nose, narrow eyelashes, that pure and glowing jade-like face—all telling Ye Chen how enticing this woman was.

“She’s so beautiful!” Ye Chen couldn’t help but exclaim.

Indeed, Ms.

Yan was a beautiful woman, not yet thirty years old, she exuded the allure of a mature young woman.

She had lost the rawness that Liu Momo possessed, nor did she have the withered look of a middle-aged woman.

She had the graceful figure of an exceptional young woman, with curves and a voluptuousness to die for.

Even without elaborate grooming, she could make many men desperately infatuated.

Ye Chen just stood quietly beside Ms.

Yan, kneeling down until there were only ten centimeters between his face and hers, he could even clearly smell the fragrance emanating from her body.

This scent was definitely not from perfume but the musk unique to a woman’s body, a scent capable of driving men insane, prompting them to dive into the flames like moths.

Inhaling this scent, Ye Chen felt like a wolf who had caught the smell of fresh blood.

He became acutely sensitive.

His body temperature soared instantly, and the wicked flame within him became uncontrollable, chaotically racing through his body.

His eyes turned bloodshot, and he gasped heavily.

Kneeling there, his face drew ever closer to Ms.

Yan’s.

No, this wouldn’t do!

A thought flashed through Ye Chen’s mind telling him that he must not take advantage of someone in their moment of weakness, that he could not treat Ms.

Yan this way, his lifesaver.

With a bound, Ye Chen sprang up from the floor and rushed into the bathroom, turning on the shower, dousing his body in cold water.

It was already November, and the nights in November brought a chill, even in the coastal city of Jianghuai.

However, Ye Chen feared not a bit, allowed the icy water to cascade over his head, and washed thoroughly.

As the bone-chilling water rinsed over him, he gradually calmed down, and his body temperature slowly dropped.

Although his arousal remained firm, it was no longer a concern.

Ye Chen finally grew apprehensive; he had not expected that in the presence of Ms.

Yan, he would lose control of himself.

Why was this happening?

Even when embracing a naked Li Ruo, Ye Chen had never lost himself.

This revelation shocked Ye Chen profoundly.

After changing into more comfortable clothes, Ye Chen grabbed a can of beer from the fridge and drank it down.

It was already five in the morning.

To his surprise, the night had simply slipped away.

Ye Chen couldn’t help but smile wryly; he felt much refreshed after downing the can of beer.

Immediately, he carried Ms.

Yan into the room, placed her on the bed, then turned and slept on the sofa.

The frenzy of the night nearly made him fall asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

As he slept, his mind was a whirl of complexity.

In a haze, it seemed like the door to the room opened, and then a sexy and enchanting woman emerged wearing next to nothing.

She leaned against the wall, her long, jade legs astonished Ye Chen, and her slender waist seemed as if it could be enveloped by a hand.

Ye Chen immediately sat up on the sofa, exclaiming in surprise, “Ms.

Yan…

you!”

“Xiao Chen, come here…” Ms.

Yan beckoned Ye Chen with a crooked finger, her pink tongue sliding teasingly over her moist lips, almost provocatively enough to cause a nosebleed.

Without saying another word, Ye Chen immediately headed to the room.

Ms.

Yan led him to the bedside, then pushed Ye Chen down, saying, “I know you want it, and I’m willing to satisfy you.

Is that okay?”

“This…” Ye Chen’s eyes widened, unable to help but let his gaze fall on Ms.

Yan’s chest.

Ms.

Yan was half-kneeling before him, supporting herself on her hands, her entire body almost pressing down on him.

Ye Chen inhaled sharply, unable to deny his almost zero resistance to her.

He numbly nodded his head.

Ms.

Yan chuckled and then leaned in, pressing her lips against Ye Chen’s, her fragrant little tongue darting into his mouth like a quick silver snake.

Caught off guard, Ye Chen quickly caught Ms.

Yan’s tender tongue, then turned from passive to active.

With a swift roll, he pressed her underneath him.

How could he not thoroughly enjoy such a stunning woman?

Ye Chen immediately undid the clasp at Ms.

Yan’s back, and her full breasts seemed to spring free, leaping forward.

Watching them quiver, Ye Chen’s breathing became labored, and he buried his face between the twin mounds.

“Xiao Chen, do you like it?” Ms.

Yan asked with a smiling voice.

“I love it!” Ye Chen immediately nodded his head.

“Then…

do you want to keep doing this with me in the future?” Ms.

Yan asked, her eyes narrowing with a smile.

“Uh-huh!” Ye Chen almost reflexively nodded.

“Come, let me take care of you!” Feeling satisfied, Ms.

Yan pushed Ye Chen down, then removed his clothes, pressing him beneath her.

She massaged him with her proud, full breasts, and Ye Chen felt indescribably comfortable under her ministrations.

He suddenly found himself breathing rapidly.

Ms.

Yan, watching Ye Chen’s expression, gently pecked his face with her lips, then buried her head down, her tongue gliding over his chest.

Ms.

Yan was an expert in these arts, possessing supreme experience.

She knew exactly the most sensitive spots on a man’s body, and what a man needed most at any given moment.

Suddenly, she grabbed Ye Chen’s rigid member, gently flicking it.

“Yikes…”

Ye Chen’s eyes bulged out as he sharply inhaled.

It must be said, that flick from Ms.

Yan almost made Ye Chen surrender.

He hurriedly gathered himself, ready to enter the fray once more.

Ms.

Yan chuckled, then knelt between Ye Chen’s legs, her round and full breasts hanging in the air.

Any man observing such a bewitching movement would lose control then and there.

This woman was just too sultry, too enticing, too seductive.

“Ms.

Yan…” Ye Chen was stunned.

“Xiao Chen, I’ll take good care of you!” Ms.

Yan giggled, and then her pink tongue emerged, lightly gliding over Ye Chen’s arousal.

Ye Chen trembled all over, feeling like he was about to lose control.

Next, Ms.

Yan decisively took Ye Chen’s manhood into her mouth.

“Mmm, mmm…” Ms.

Yan mumbled a few times; it was simply too large, impossible to swallow.

She was left with no choice but to settle for less, taking just the tip and then her fingers gently toyed with him.

In that moment, Ye Chen suddenly realized the joy of being a man as pleasure gleamed in his eyes.

But less than half a minute later, Ye Chen let out a roaring cry.