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Chapter 263 - 263 254 Little Rascal

263: Chapter 254: Little Rascal 263: Chapter 254: Little Rascal Ye Chen was stunned and immediately scurried over.

Being close to the water tower meant getting the moon first, so let’s enjoy the view.

Ms.

Yan’s figure, that allure, she definitely counted as an exquisite beauty, and a rare mature one at that.

Whether it was her body or her looks, Ms.

Yan was impeccably beautiful.

Ye Chen moved closer, his eyes darting left and right, wishing he could tear apart the nightgown that was hiding Ms.

Yan’s proud and full bust.

“Don’t look anymore, or sister will get angry!” Ms.

Yan said she was angry, but the smile in her eyes was growing deeper.

“Ah!” Ye Chen was stunned and awkwardly smiled, trying hard to shift his gaze.

He swallowed several times before saying, “Ms.

Yan, it would be a pity not to let people admire your beauty.”

“Hmph, you little rascal, is that all the courage you have?” Ms.

Yan lightly snorted, saying in a delicate voice, “Can’t you be a bit more capable?”

Ye Chen was stunned, his mind suddenly racing with fantasies.

Ms.

Yan had said so much; was she suggesting he should really take action?

At this moment, he was feeling incredibly tense down there, as if his little fellow had become as hard as steel, ready to penetrate any substance in the world.

“So…” Ye Chen’s face turned faintly red.

“You little rascal, are you having dirty thoughts again?” Ms.

Yan revealed an implicating smile, her face blushing as she said, “I want you to hurry up and take care of Xiao Ruo.

With such a tender beauty like her, can you bear to just let her be?

What if one day someone else takes her away, what then?”

“Ah!” Ye Chen immediately realized that he had been overly wicked.

So this was what Ms.

Yan meant.

It turns out he had completely misunderstood.

Ye Chen quickly suppressed those evil thoughts in his mind and then promptly spoke seriously, “Ms.

Yan, this sort of thing cannot be rushed!”

“Silly boy, do you think you understand a woman’s heart better than I do?” Ms.

Yan pursed her lips and smiled.

Ye Chen’s mind worked especially fast this time.

He looked at Ms.

Yan with a smile and said playfully, “Then…

Ms.

Yan, do you need it more than Xiao Ruo?”

“Deserves a beating!” Ms.

Yan reached out to hit Ye Chen.

However, Ye Chen dodged her strike.

Ms.

Yan’s ankle twisted, and she lunged towards Ye Chen.

Alarmed and afraid that Ms.

Yan would fall, without a second thought, Ye Chen caught her in his arms, and his hands even ended up covering Ms.

Yan’s proud and full bust.

Ms.

Yan moaned softly, then went limp in Ye Chen’s embrace.

Ye Chen was completely stiff.

In his eyes, Ms.

Yan was someone he respected.

This mysterious and beautiful woman was the object of awe and affection of many men in Jianghuai City.

And now, she was lying in his arms.

This made Ye Chen very anxious; he could touch, but not taste!

What man could stand it?

Ye Chen was a bit speechless, his hands involuntarily gently kneaded Ms.

Yan’s two proud and full mounds.

“Ah…” Ms.

Yan’s cheeks flushed, her eyes slightly opened, gaze hazy, a strand of hair falling onto her red lips, looking incredibly tempting.

Seeing that Ms.

Yan wasn’t resisting, Ye Chen boldly kneaded more vigorously, and Ms.

Yan’s voice grew louder.

Ye Chen thought to himself: This is promising!

Ye Chen quickly freed one hand and reached inside the hollowed-out clothing.

This time, he firmly grasped that proud and full mound, which felt like a balloon filled with water, but firmer and more elastic.

Ms.

Yan bit her lip and said, “You little rascal, are you planning to have your way with sister today?”

“Ms.

Yan…

I…” Ye Chen was taken aback, seeming to regain a moment of clarity.

“Forget it, just go ahead!” Ms.

Yan sighed softly, “Who’d want a woman like me anyway?”

“No, how could nobody want you, sister!” Ye Chen exclaimed, “You’re so beautiful; there are loads of men lining up for you across the world!”

“Really?” Ms.

Yan suddenly stood up.

“Of course!” Ye Chen nodded.

Pfft…

Ms.

Yan burst into laughter, a captivating laugh that was utterly enchanting.

She smiled faintly and said, “You little rascal, you’re quite good at comforting people.

No wonder Xiao Ruo is so smitten with you.

If only I could find a man like you!”

“What’s so good about me!” Ye Chen scratched his head and said, “I have no money, no power.

Sigh…

I can’t compete with the rich second generation, nor can I snatch anything from the official second generation.

Most crucially, I flippin’ haven’t even taken the college entrance exam yet!”

“What’s wrong with taking the college entrance exam?” Ms.

Yan was startled.

“Haven’t you seen the slogan they’ve been putting out recently?

If you don’t do well on the college entrance exam, how are you supposed to compete with the rich and official second generations?” Ye Chen started laughing, with his lips curled.

“Actually, women don’t necessarily need to find someone wealthy or powerful.

The most important thing is to be happy and live a life of happiness!” Ms.

Yan looked at Ye Chen with complex emotions and said, “Although you’re not rich, you can give people a sense of security.

Especially that slick tongue of yours, it’s too good at making women happy!”

“Then…

Ms.

Yan, are you happy?” Ye Chen looked up at Ms.

Yan.

“Mmhmm!” Ms.

Yan nodded, then leaned over, pressing her red lips onto Ye Chen’s.

Ye Chen was delighted, immediately hugging Ms.

Yan.

Before Ye Chen could take any action, Ms.

Yan’s lilac tongue had already attacked, twisting inside his mouth like a water snake.

Ye Chen could barely keep up, almost tickled by Ms.

Yan’s teasing.

Ms.

Yan’s kissing skills were really something else, making Zhang Yantong and Li Ruo’s first, awkward kisses seem worlds apart.

Moments later, Ye Chen simply picked Ms.

Yan up, cradling the beauty in his arms as he walked towards the head of the bed.

The two finally ended that lengthy kiss.

As Ye Chen placed Ms.

Yan at the head of the bed, ready for his next move, Ms.

Yan suddenly exclaimed, “No, we have to close the door, or the noise will be overheard!”

Ye Chen was startled, then flashed a grin and said, “All right!”

Then, Ye Chen scampered over to shut the door.

When he turned around, Ms.

Yan had already pulled up the blankets, covering herself completely.

Ye Chen walked over with a smile, quickly stripping off his clothes until he was only left in his boxer shorts.

But those boxer shorts were now tented, standing tall and proud.

Ms.

Yan’s eyes widened as she looked at the tent Ye Chen had pitched below, her lips curling into a smile.

It seemed Ye Chen’s “innate divine artifact” was quite powerful indeed.

As a young woman, she naturally had substantial needs.

Ms.

Yan bashfully buried her head under the covers.

“Sister, here I come!” Ye Chen decisively followed her in.

But as soon as he entered, he immediately found that the body inside was already bare.

Touching it was as comfortable as caressing warm jade.

Ye Chen was overjoyed and quickly pinned Ms.

Yan beneath him, his hands grasping those proud mounds before leaning in, lightly flicking his tongue over them.

“Mmm…” Ms.

Yan cried out.

Ye Chen’s teasing had her feeling all tingly, as if fine currents of electricity were coursing through her body.

In his memory, Ye Chen seemed to have no prior experience in this area at all; so now, he was almost like a virgin.

A man’s expertise in this regard is instinctual, an inherent skill.

Ye Chen’s skills were indeed quite remarkable, bringing Ms.

Yan peak after peak of pleasure.

Ms.

Yan panted continuously, her flower’s heart gushing clear liquid.

Ye Chen had just kissed her chest and was sliding down toward her lower abdomen when Ms.

Yan finally exhaled a sigh of relief, propped herself up, and looked at Ye Chen with a smile, saying, “You little rascal, let me take care of you, instead!”

“Ah?!” Ye Chen was startled, as Ms.

Yan had already risen, then pushed him down onto the head of the bed.

Ms.

Yan kneeled before him, her face flushed red; in the dim light, Ms.

Yan’s full chest stood proudly, trembling through the air, quite magnificent.

Ye Chen lay comfortably at the head of the bed, hands behind his head, feeling a bit of ache and swelling below, all shiny and deep in color.

Ms.

Yan’s smooth hands grasped Ye Chen’s “steel gun,” moving it up and down.

Ye Chen couldn’t help but draw in a sharp breath.

This feeling was damn amazing; no wonder Yan Bu’er, that bastard, kept so many beautiful women around, playing with a different one each day must be killing him with pleasure.

Ms.

Yan asked with a beaming smile, “Feel good?”

“Mmhmm!” Ye Chen nodded.

Looking at Ms.

Yan under the dim light, she appeared even sexier and more enchanting, like the fox spirit Daji, stunningly beautiful.

Ms.

Yan’s waist, even while sitting, didn’t have an ounce of excess fat, was willowy enough to be encircled by arm, yet her bottom was round and full.

A picture of perfection.

Ms.

Yan laughed softly and said, “Then let Sister give you something even more comfortable!”

“What is it?” Ye Chen was taken aback, only to see Ms.

Yan already bending down, delicately parting her cherry-like red lips.

Ms.

Yan tried earnestly to take in Ye Chen’s sizable member, but alas, it was just too humongous to fit into her mouth.

She barely managed to take in a bit, unable to accommodate even a little more.

Ms.

Yan helplessly shook her head.

It seemed this little rascal’s “innate divine artifact” was a bit too large.

Ms.

Yan had no choice but to play around it, her lilac tongue circling Ye Chen’s steel gun, over and over, round and round.

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