Glamorous Doctor
Chapter 179: Excitement Outside the Room

Chapter 179: Chapter 179: Excitement Outside the Room

"Alright, alright, stop touching, Aunt Yun is really scared."

After Chen Yun prepared the noodles, she promptly brushed away Zhang Yang’s lingering hand.

She was already very desirous, and if Zhang Yang kept touching her, she feared she might not be able to control herself.

So even though she was reluctant, she had to quickly stop Zhang Yang. Doing naughty things with him now would be really too dangerous.

Zhang Yang did not continue, and instead voluntarily helped Chen Yun pull up her pants.

But as he looked at the soaked crotch of her pants and the even more distinct outline, Zhang Yang couldn’t help but laugh heartlessly.

Chen Yun gave Zhang Yang a glare, "Look what you did."

"These noodles are overcooked, how about I cook you another bowl?"

"No need, as long as it’s cooked by Aunt Yun, no matter if it’s the top or bottom, I love it all," Zhang Yang said with a mischievous grin.

Listening to Zhang Yang’s teasing words, Chen Yun laughed and scolded, "I’m really going to be scared to death by you, but Aunt Yun will let you have it."

As she spoke, she quickly kissed Zhang Yang on the mouth and then passed him the noodles.

When Chen Yun arrived at the dining table, she immediately saw Zhang Yang’s prominent tent.

Chen Yun looked around and then said to Zhang Yang, "Aunt Yun is hungry too, give me something to eat as well."

Zhang Yang didn’t catch on immediately and pushed the noodles toward Chen Yun, "Let’s eat together, Aunt Yun."

Chen Yun’s face flushed as she grasped that big tent.

"Silly, I want to eat your big stick."

Zhang Yang’s eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement instantly.

Then, Chen Yun replicated her earlier trick, slipping under the table with the tablecloth as a cover, giving her time to react if there was any noise; even though she was still very afraid, her desire to eat Zhang Yang’s "big stick" was stronger.

So there they were, Zhang Yang eating the noodles above while Chen Yun took Zhang Yang’s "Big Baby" in her mouth underneath the table.

It was definitely the most comfortable that Zhang Yang ever felt eating noodles, incredibly thrilling.

Especially considering that his future father-in-law was sleeping in the room, and his mother-in-law was pleasuring him under the table, his heart was racing with excitement.

Eventually, Zhang Yang didn’t remember how the noodles tasted; he just ate them unknowingly.

But "Big Baby" was still standing firm.

It’s not surprising, given that Wang Xinxin and Pei Yuyan had taken turns with it previously, now it wasn’t going to be that easy to finish.

Chen Yun was somewhat frightened, "Zhang Yang, why haven’t you finished? Aunt Yun’s mouth is getting sore."

Of course, Zhang Yang didn’t dare tell the truth, but a bold idea formed in his mind.

"Aunt Yun, I want to try something exciting."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yun was both scared and curious, "What... exciting thing?"

Zhang Yang chuckled and then pulled Chen Yun out from under the table.

He then led Chen Yun to the door of her room, which wasn’t tightly shut but left a crack open.

But snoring could be heard inside; Zhang Tiande was sound asleep.

Feeling even more nervous, Chen Yun whispered, "Zhang Yang, what are you going to do? We really can’t mess around, if we get caught, it will be a huge problem."

Although Chen Yun did not know what Zhang Yang intended to do, she had an ominous premonition.

Zhang Yang pressed Chen Yun against the wall, right beside the door, with her back to him.

Then he touched her below, indeed it was still slick, and right away, Zhang Yang had Chen Yun squeeze her legs together, then pressed "Big Baby" against her buttocks, sliding it between her legs.

"Oh!! So comfortable." Zhang Yang couldn’t help but moan.

Chen Yun hadn’t expected Zhang Yang to play like this, without even taking off her yoga pants, just rubbing against her from below.

"Doesn’t this hurt?" Chen Yun asked with some worry.

"No, why would it, with Aunt Yun’s juices flowing so abundantly, making everything down there nice and slick." Zhang Yang joked.

Chen Yun’s face turned red, yet she still couldn’t help but worry, "Zhang Yang, I’m still scared."

Even though Zhang Yang hadn’t taken her pants off, she was right up against the door, where she could clearly hear her husband’s breathing.

If Zhang Tiande were to suddenly come out, he would discover her pressed against the wall by Zhang Yang, completely unsure if Zhang Yang would be able to react in time to evade.

But amidst her fear, Chen Yun found the thrill unbearable.

Plus, with Zhang Yang rubbing against her below, getting hotter and hotter, that heat was transmitted directly through her yoga pants.

She hadn’t expected that even such an experience would bring her pleasure.

Finally, after a particular moment, Chen Yun’s body trembled, and she let out a cry.

"Ah!!!"

After the scream, Chen Yun immediately covered her mouth, barely daring to breathe.

Zhang Yang also stopped, as thrilling as it was, he was also afraid. His father-in-law was sleeping just inside, and even in a semi-conscious state, he could easily hear the unusual noises.

Fortunately, they soon heard that the snoring inside continued rhythmically, with no signs of waking.

The two of them sighed with relief, but this made Zhang Yang even bolder.

He lifted Chen Yun’s sports vest; she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, and her full breasts swayed out.

Chen Yun panicked for a second and then quickly turned to plead with Zhang Yang, shaking her head.

Zhang Yang whispered in Chen Yun’s ear, "Aunt Yun, am I not as important to you as that man?"

Those words instantly broke Chen Yun’s resistance.

"Of course not, how could that be?" In her urgency, Chen Yun even forgot to keep her voice down.

"If that’s the case, then let me play for a bit."

"But we’ll get caught," Chen Yun was terribly nervous.

"If we get caught, I’ll elope with you," Zhang Yang said without a second thought.

Chen Yun knew Zhang Yang was joking, but she felt an inexplicable joy in her heart.

"Zhang Yang, then do it quickly," Chen Yun finally gave in.

Zhang Yang promptly agreed and then grabbed her sizeable headlights while thrusting between Chen Yun’s legs.

Chen Yun became more and more helpless, waves of different kinds of pleasures sweeping over her.

Her legs were getting weak, but she subconsciously squeezed them together, intensifying the sensation even more.

As the honey below flowed out more and more, the crotch of her yoga pants tightened, and Zhang Yang could even distinctly feel her thick, luscious lips.

The sensation was incredible, and with the thrill of the illicit affair, Zhang Yang was floating on cloud nine.

Sometimes, pleasure isn’t about penetration; it’s about the psychological stimulation.

After a while, Chen Yun, with her mouth covered, gasped, "Zhang Yang, I’m close."

Hearing Chen Yun’s words, Zhang Yang also quickened his pace, reaching for her private area and, through her yoga pants, he began rubbing the clearly protruding Little Doudou.

With this touch, Chen Yun immediately let out a sound.

"I can’t, it’s coming, it’s really coming."

Along with Chen Yun’s moans, Zhang Yang also started to feel it.

Then with a grunt from Zhang Yang, he sprayed his essence all over Chen Yun’s yoga pants.

Chen Yun’s legs shook, and a large amount of fluid ran down her yoga pants toward the hem, looking like she too had sprayed.

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