Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 645: Chapter 645: Being Too Powerful Is Also a Trouble

Seeing Kong Lingwen concede, Yang Cheng couldn’t bear to continue tormenting her, otherwise, with his size, he might actually tear her apart.

Being too strong can be a kind of trouble!

Yang Cheng remained still beneath her, but his hands couldn’t stay idle. They forcefully kneaded the Soft Jade on her chest, leaving scattered red marks on her fair skin.

A moment later, he slowly began to thrust, while Kong Lingwen let out kitten-like moans.

Feeling her release a stream of honeyed fluid, Yang Cheng could no longer hold back, initiating fierce pounding.

A frenzied battle commenced, the large bed shook violently, the woman gasping incessantly, her beautiful legs draped over his firm waist, enduring wave after wave of lashes.

Beside them, Yun Chan watched the scene, her cheeks almost ablaze. She felt she should leave, but her own body was ignited, not wanting to just leave.

"Little temptress, are you subdued? Dare you keep enticing me?"

Yang Cheng panted heavily, each movement heavier than the last.

"I dare not anymore, husband, not so hard."

Kong Lingwen pleaded tearfully, proactively wrapping her arms around his neck to offer fragrant kisses, her beautiful eyes full of lust.

Her lips were tender and emitted a fragrance, tasting only a little left Yang Cheng unwilling to stop, as he fiercely attacked while eternally entwining her tongue, sucking, the room filled with the sound of their oral entanglement and the impacts below.

After using this position for a while, Yang Cheng lifted her waist to change positions, facing Yun Chan to begin a new round of attacks.

"Ah ah... too fast... I can’t take it!"

With Kong Lingwen’s high-pitched cry, she trembled, climbing to a peak.

But Yang Cheng was in full wolf-like strength, unmoved to let her go, giving her not a moment to breathe, embracing her waist from behind, wildly moving, making the just awakening from the peak difficult to bear.

"Stop now... Yang Cheng... let me rest a bit."

Kong Lingwen’s plea was futile, unwillingly she slightly raised her head towards Yun Chan, imploring, "Yun Chan, help me, I’m about to be tortured to death."

Hearing this, Yun Chan blushed, stammering, "I... how do I help?"

"Humph~~ come over and take my place, I just helped you earlier, patiently taught you skills, you can’t ignore me!"

Currently, Kong Lingwen was close to tears, clearly feeling when she asked Yun Chan, Yang Cheng’s movements became more ferocious.

That shameless man was obviously doing it deliberately!

Yun Chan blushed, shyly spoke up, "Yang Cheng, stop for a moment, let me serve you."

"No way, I can’t stop now; if you want to help her, first kneel on the bed, get in position."

At this moment, Yang Cheng’s forehead veins popped, at the peak of wanting, making him stop was impossible.

The huge dragon vigorously drove itself into the flower’s center, attacking with pile-driver force, while from beneath Kong Lingwen, honeyed fluids sprayed out.

"Ah hmm... Yun Chan, hurry up, I’m really being broken!"

Under intense stimulation, Kong Lingwen’s beautiful eyes overflowed with tears, her body softened into a puddle, unable to kneel on the bed.

Yang Cheng embraced her waist closely, encircling her tightly to prevent escape, his large hand still forcefully kneading and teasing the tender breast.

Seeing Kong Lingwen in such distress, Yun Chan no longer cared about composure, hastily knelt on the bed, exposing the delicate area between her legs towards Yang Cheng.

This posture was indeed too shameful, causing her to tremble unconsciously, yet at the valley entrance, crystal honeyed fluids flowed.

"Lift higher, let me see if you’re prepared, lest harming you when entering later."

Yang Cheng’s voice was littered with uncontainable excitement, watching the two peaches and their straightened fair legs, the reaction below grew increasingly intense.

Yun Chan lowered her hips, lifting her round and full buttocks high, accentuating the round fullness of the hips and the slenderness of her waist.

He grasped Yun Chan, first kneading her lifted buttocks twice, then his fingertips slid downwards, reaching the valley entrance, gently probing inside, discovering it was already a flood.

Yun Chan’s body tensed, a slight moan escaped her lips, and she quickly bit her lip.

Seeing her reaction so shy, Yang Cheng’s mouth curled into a wicked smile, fingertips started teasing the valley entrance.

"Yang Cheng! Husband... I really can’t take it!"

At this moment, Kong Lingwen cried out in agony, her body convulsed violently, climbing another peak.

Recognizing she truly couldn’t endure, Yang Cheng swiftly withdrew, immediately pulling Yun Chan beside him, charging into her depths.

"Hmm..."

Yun Chan uttered a muffled moan, her Liu Mei frowned deeply, feeling pain yet remaining restrained, especially with another woman nearby, too embarrassed to make any loud sounds.

But the more she endured, the more Yang Cheng wanted her to cry out, each movement heavier than the last, aimed directly at the flower’s center.

Not long after, Yun Chan was tormented by desire to the point of losing rationality, moans spilling from her lips.

Yang Cheng laughed, grasped her waist, beginning a rhythmic assault.

Actually, Yun Chan differed from other women around him, because living in secluded mountains, as village head, she was ignorant of matters between men and women.

Everything she knew was taught by him over the past few days, seeing a budding flower slowly blossom beneath him, revealing its most alluring posture, he felt a sense of achievement peak.

After a period of mad sprinting, he let out a muffled grunt, his body trembling as if electrocuted, hot essence spilled inside her.

Yun Chan’s body convulsed along with, reaching the summit.

Essence flowed in waves, her body trembled and softened, falling onto the bed.

Yang Cheng lay on the bed, pulling Yun Chan into his arms.

The two gasped for breath, while Kong Lingwen beside them finally recovered strength, climbing over, lying beside Yang Cheng.

The air was filled with the lewd scent and the fragrance of a woman, Yang Cheng intoxicated, embracing left and right, indescribably content.

The three rested for a while, Yun Chan propped an arm on the bed, struggling to rise.

Yang Cheng then opened his eyes, pulling her hand, asking, "Where are you going?"

"I’m going to take a bath, feeling sticky and uncomfortable."

Yun Chan’s face flushed red, her eyes full of tenderness, just looking at her face aroused Yang Cheng, and then glancing at her pert chest and slim waist, at the tender spot where milky essence oozed, the dragon below instantly threatened to rise.

"Wash now, later will need washing again, I’ll clean you up after we’re done."

He smiled slightly, reached out to pull Yun Chan into his arms.

Feeling the hard, hot dragon below her, Yun Chan’s eyes widened in disbelief.