Glamorous Doctor
Chapter 156 Charming Little Fairy

Chapter 156: Chapter 156 Charming Little Fairy

It must be said that Cheng Yue’s pair of slender jade legs were really too perfect for this outfit.

And that full, plump bosom, the entire body’s proportion, the cosplay was 99.9999% accurate.

This outfit was really too enchanting.

Zhang Yang’s eyes were filled with amazement, as he truly hadn’t expected someone could so perfectly replicate a character’s outfit from an anime.

He was so spellbound that it took him a while to snap back to reality before he immediately took out his phone and snapped several photos of Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue also cooperatively struck various poses.

Among them were some extremely seductive movements that made Zhang Yang’s blood race.

That’s when Cheng Yue reminded him, "You can take photos, but you’re not allowed to show them to anyone else, or else Sister Yue will never dress up for you again."

"Mhm, mhm," Zhang Yang nodded vigorously.

Then, putting down his phone, he immediately rushed over and embraced the real-life Empress in his arms.

Feeling Zhang Yang’s fiery gaze and such a passionate embrace, Cheng Yue couldn’t help but laugh silently to herself; she enjoyed teasing Zhang Yang like this.

She enjoyed seeing Zhang Yang mesmerized by her.

"You little rascal, do you like this surprise?"

"I like it, I like it so much. Sister Yue, you’re so beautiful, you really are a little fairy. I want you, right now."

Seeing Zhang Yang panting heavily, unable to wait, Cheng Yue suddenly felt a bit scared.

She felt like she was about to be devoured by Zhang Yang.

"Um... maybe you should calm down first." Cheng Yue glanced at Zhang Yang’s significant ’tent’ and felt a bit guilty; she thought she might have gone too far. If Zhang Yang really lost control, she definitely wouldn’t be able to handle it.

"No!"

Zhang Yang couldn’t wait any longer, and with a gentle pull, Cheng Yue’s two full mounds were completely exposed.

This costume was really too convenient.

Cheng Yue cried out in shock, instinctively trying to cover up, but Zhang Yang firmly grabbed her wrists, rendering her unable to move.

Then, Zhang Yang bowed his head and enveloped the little crimson grape in his mouth.

"Oh!!!"

Cheng Yue also moaned, her delicate body trembling slightly.

At the same time, her heart was stimulated by Zhang Yang’s rough and impetuous actions, and she found she rather liked this sense of being overpowered.

Let the storm come more fiercely then.

Cheng Yue stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips, her eyes glazed, presenting a frivolous demeanor that seemed to reject yet welcome further advances.

Zhang Yang was captivated beyond restraint.

Zhang Yang picked up Cheng Yue and sat on the sofa, tightly enfolding her in his embrace.

Simultaneously burying his face between the two abundant peaks.

Cheng Yue moaned with her head thrown back, "So comfortable, so thrilling, Zhang Yang, suck hard on Sister’s little buds, harder."

"Ohhh..."

"Yes, just like that."

Cheng Yue hugged Zhang Yang’s head and pressed it firmly against her bosom.

Zhang Yang’s body shook, and he was completely carried away.

Zhang Yang tore open Cheng Yue’s blouse in one swift move and then threw it to the floor.

His rough action made Cheng Yue’s legs tighten, her waist trembling.

However, this tightening of her legs was noticed by Zhang Yang, who immediately forced her legs apart.

Then, reaching into the moist and delicate area below, Zhang Yang’s eyes lit up as he teased, "Sister Yue, not wearing any underwear?"

Cheng Yue glared at Zhang Yang with feigned annoyance, "Have you ever seen the Empress wearing any underwear?"

"Huh, seems like I’ve never seen this before?"

"Then I bet the Empress definitely doesn’t wear any." Cheng Yue chuckled wickedly.

Zhang Yang was also thrilled, "Sister Yue is right."

Next, Zhang Yang let Cheng Yue stand on the ground, her hands propped on the back of the sofa, asking her to stick out her butt.

Cheng Yue obediently did so, at that moment wearing a pair of red high heels matched with a high-slit red dress, revealing a stretch of white, slender legs and a perked-up derriere; this posture was truly beautiful.

Zhang Yang directly lifted up the dress, then bent down and dove in.

Cheng Yue let out a shocked cry, "Zhang Yang, don’t."

This feeling, so lecherous, so perverted.

But Zhang Yang didn’t listen at all. After diving under the dress, he grabbed Cheng Yue’s buttocks, parting them, and then buried his face between them.

He kissed that already moist and plump area, starting from the very bottom at Little Doudou, licking upwards straight to the tender and pretty little "Xiaoju".

"Ah, it feels so good, Zhang Yang, Sister can’t take it like this, it’s so perverted, but Sister loves it so much."

"Lick me hard."

The sultry voice, the perfect body, the enticing, plump area, also made Zhang Yang’s blood race.

"Sister Yue, you’re so slutty."

"There’s so much liquid."

"Sister just wants to seduce you, just wants to be slutty for you to see, do you like Sister’s slutty juice? If you like it, eat it all up for Sister," Cheng Yue said explicitly, gripping the sofa tightly, her eyes glazed.

Zhang Yang directly sucked on the engorged Little Doudou, the sound of suction was embarrassingly loud.

Cheng Yue’s legs were trembling too.

"It feels so good, Sister can’t take it like this."

Cheng Yue felt her body become floaty, even her head felt dizzy.

At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind, for Zhang Yang to lick fiercely, to voraciously lick her slutty juice.

The flames of desire completely enveloped the two of them, and Zhang Yang was utterly lost in excitement.

Maddened, he licked that plump, tender area, and then he focused his efforts, licking that pretty little "Xiaoju".

"Wow, it’s so blissful, Zhang Yang, you make Sister feel too good."

"Does Sister’s little ’Xiaoju’ smell?"

Cheng Yue didn’t know why, but she felt like she was a female pervert.

And Zhang Yang seemed like that lecherous, obsessed molester.

"No, it smells good," every lick from Zhang Yang made that "Xiaoju" flutter.

He could even see a crystal-clear stream flowing straight down from Peach Land.

It just hung there in mid-air, getting more abundant, until finally, it dropped to the floor.

"I can’t take it, Zhang Yang, Sister really wants you, quick... quickly give it to Sister, okay?"

But unexpectedly, Zhang Yang stopped, then crawled out from beneath Cheng Yue’s dress.

Cheng Yue looked back at him with a look of silent reproach; she was just about to climax, and this damn little brother had actually stopped.

She was desperately anxious.

Zhang Yang stood up, gesturing with a hook of his finger, "Sister Yue, it’s your turn now, I want to see you kneel down and blow me."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yue rolled her eyes but obediently did as told.

Seeing the "Pirate Empress" prostrating before him in a hungry manner, Zhang Yang was extremely excited.

Cheng Yue also raised her hand, pulling down Zhang Yang’s underwear.

After a couple of strokes with her hand, she straightened up, and with her luscious lips, she began to lick Zhang Yang’s balls.

"Oh, that feels amazing!" Zhang Yang couldn’t help but sigh with pleasure.