The beautiful CEO falls in love with me
Chapter 542 - 525: Ms. Yan Can’t Take It Anymore

Chapter 542: Chapter 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.

"Sister, you’re so beautiful!" Ye Chen scrutinized Ms. Yan carefully, her perfect, lofty stature, her jade-like legs. Her buttocks perked up. Most breathtaking were those two bountiful mounds, standing upright without a trace of sagging. Ye Chen took a deep breath and said, "Perhaps a masterpiece of God!"

"Are you mocking me?" Ms. Yan asked shyly. She dared not look at Ye Chen, as both of them were naked.

"Not at all, I’m sincerely praising sister!" Ye Chen grinned, then hugged Ms. Yan from behind, with his hands prying apart her two cheeks. Ms. Yan bit her red lips, and with both hands guided Ye Chen’s enormity, then slowly inserting it into herself.

With the foreplay and the rinse of warm water, Ye Chen easily squeezed in. It was a bit of a tight fit, but much easier than the last time. Ms. Yan softly moaned, "Oh, it’s so big, Chen, I can hardly take it!"

Ms. Yan’s exclamation further stimulated Ye Chen’s entire body’s lust. Ye Chen felt the craziness burning inside his lower abdomen. He suddenly sped up, causing Ms. Yan to feel wave after wave of frantic friction. What would it feel like when the already tight and full sensation suddenly quickened? Then Ms. Yan felt a particularly sensitive spot in her body being relentlessly teased by Ye Chen, making her want Ye Chen to penetrate even deeper.

"Hurry, go deeper!" Ms. Yan was like a wanton young woman. At this age, which woman would be satisfied? And which woman could be satisfied? Ye Chen abruptly sped up again. Under alcohol’s influence, his eyes turned bloodshot, like a monster that knew only how to assault.

"Haah, haah..."

Ye Chen’s breath was heavy, carrying the scent of alcohol onto Ms. Yan’s cheeks as she lay at the head of the bed, her slender legs resting on Ye Chen’s shoulders, the two connected and engaged in friction. That area was already a muddy mess.

The thick scent of alcohol hitting Ms. Yan’s face made her too become hazy, unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy. She could only bite her teeth and endure this long but comfortable marathon.

The continuous battle between them raised the room’s temperature, thankfully the room’s air conditioning blew gently, continuously circulating cool air around the room, displacing the warmth. Outside the window, the old air conditioner was working hard; inside the window, two naked bodies were wrestling, sweating profusely.

In his slightly tipsy state, Ye Chen performed exceptionally strong, perhaps that was why drinking led to unbridled lust.

Ye Chen suggested various positions, and Ms. Yan tried her best to accommodate. Whether it was ’old man pushing the cart’, ’Guanyin sitting on the lotus’, or the upside-down posture... etc., almost all positions were exhausted by Ye Chen, and Ms. Yan was exhaustingly tired. A slight sweat glistened on her forehead, and her legs trembled as if wishing her hands could also exert some strength. Unfortunately, in this restroom, there was no scope for more expansive maneuvering.

Ms. Yan supported herself with her hands on the toilet while Ye Chen held onto Ms. Yan’s perky buttocks. He then thrust his enormous long spear fiercely inside.

Panting, panting...

This time, it was the sound of friction between the two as they merged. Attacking over and over, impacting time and again. Ms. Yan couldn’t help but open her mouth with each thrust and close it with each attack.

"This is really killing me..." Ms. Yan gasped continuously.

"Sister, I’m coming!" Ye Chen roared, and then his pace went frantic again. Ms. Yan couldn’t hold up anymore and could only aim her bottom skyward, crawling entirely on the toilet lid, then letting Ye Chen play as he wished. After all, one only lives once.

Slap, slap, slap...

After a series of fierce impacts, Ye Chen thrust deep into Ms. Yan’s innermost, and then Ms. Yan felt a violent pulsation inside her, followed by a surge of scorching heat, like the Three Gorges discharging floods in full force. Ms. Yan’s contribution was made amidst this thunderous deluge. Ye Chen immediately felt a hot tide engulfing him, and despite holding back, he couldn’t resist releasing a second wave.

The legendary double shot with one arrow.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and with the rhythm ending, it seemed his drunkenness sobered up as well; he exhaled a murky breath. Ms. Yan slowly sat down, ending up sitting on the floor, with half her body leaning on the toilet lid, her face flushed, looking somewhat unwell from the excessive exertion. Ye Chen couldn’t help but glance at her, noting it had been another hour unintentionally. This made his heart skip a beat.

For a woman to continue such activity for an hour was indeed a bit much, but Ms. Yan had persisted until now.

"Little rascal, you’re really trying to torment me to death!" Ms. Yan lay on the toilet lid, rolling her eyes at Ye Chen.

"Sister, I was wrong!" Ye Chen chuckled, and as water flowed on the floor, a large amount of filth came out from below Ms. Yan. Clearly, the substances that entered Ms. Yan were now slowly flowing out. Ye Chen immediately removed the showerhead and began to clean Ms. Yan below. As she sat firmly with her legs up, that area was swollen and red, mixed with filth, causing Ye Chen’s heart to race.

"Little rascal, what are you thinking of doing now!" Ms. Yan glowered at Ye Chen.

"Sister, this place is really nice, I can’t resist wanting it again!" Ye Chen grinned.

"You dare, if we do it again, I might actually die!" Ms. Yan rolled her eyes again.

Ye Chen knew Ms. Yan was already very tired, and her strength was fading. So, he immediately dismissed the thought. After cleaning Ms. Yan thoroughly, he dried her body and carried her back to the room.

The two lay beside the bed, with Ms. Yan nestled in Ye Chen’s arms, saying, "In a while, I might have to leave Jianghuai City for some time."

"Why?" Ye Chen was startled.

"There are things, I can’t discuss with you," Ms. Yan said with a slight smile.

"Alright!" Ye Chen nodded helplessly, "I know your organization has rules, but be careful. There are too many wonders in this world. Although Dragon Team is formidable, there is always someone better, and there’s always something beyond our world."

Ye Chen wanted to tell Ms. Yan about the existence of the Church Court, but he feared she would worry. After all, the Church Court was a very eerie entity. He hoped Ms. Yan would never know of such an organization’s existence. However, being a member of the Chinese Dragon Group, how could Ms. Yan not be aware of the Church Court’s existence? It’s just that she didn’t want Ye Chen to know, and so she hadn’t told him.