Glamorous Doctor
Chapter 208: Numbers That Excite Men

Chapter 208: Chapter 208: Numbers That Excite Men

Pei Yuyan, though she’d seen Zhang Yang’s body before, was always astonished at the sight of his thick "Big Baby."

Blushing, she covered her face with both hands, yet Zhang Yang still noticed, Pei Yuyan was sneakily peeking through her fingers.

Zhang Yang didn’t point it out; instead, he hummed cheerfully, "The blushing roses, silently blooming..."

As he sang, he spread Pei Yuyan’s legs apart.

Below the white safety shorts, there was a fist-sized damp mark already visible.

Zhang Yang caressed Pei Yuyan’s smooth long legs, enjoying the feel of them.

Tickled by Zhang Yang’s playfulness with her thighs, Pei Yuyan was both embarrassed and itchy, feeling tingly all over.

And as Zhang Yang’s hand crept closer to the root of her thighs, Pei Yuyan couldn’t help but tense up.

Zhang Yang, too, got into bed, lying on his side next to Pei Yuyan, knowing it was her first time, he was intent on extending the foreplay.

After teasing the root of her thigh for a while, his hand continued to climb upwards, drawing circles around Pei Yuyan’s smooth belly button.

Pei Yuyan clearly had a habit of working out, her tight abdomen revealing clear lines.

It looked incredibly sexy, and it felt just as pleasant to touch.

And Pei Yuyan, unconsciously began to breathe more heavily; too shy to open her eyes, her hands subconsciously grabbed the bedsheet, her body remained taut, but she still let Zhang Yang caress her.

Finally, Zhang Yang’s hand moved up to those full, perky breasts.

Her breasts were molded into various shapes under Zhang Yang’s kneading, triggering Pei Yuyan’s sensitive switches.

Her breaths grew louder, and occasional "mmhmm" sounds escaped from her throat.

Then, Zhang Yang bent down to kiss Pei Yuyan’s cheek and took her already pink earlobe into his mouth.

With this act, Pei Yuyan’s body trembled slightly, and she instinctively shrank her neck back.

"Ah, Zhang Yang, don’t bite my ear, I can’t handle it."

Pei Yuyan herself hadn’t realized her ears were so sensitive.

That indescribable sensation, itchy and numbing, brought a strange pleasure with it.

Seeing her reaction, Zhang Yang became even more intrigued and wasn’t about to let Pei Yuyan off easily.

Pressing against Pei Yuyan’s white-hot tender cheek, he kept sucking on her ear.

At the same time, his hand wasn’t idle, toying with the hard little grape.

Under this dual stimulation, Pei Yuyan’s cries grew louder, feeling her body continuously assaulted by intense currents.

"No, I can’t take it anymore, Zhang Yang, stop... ah..."

Suddenly, Pei Yuyan let out a high-pitched moan, and with a tremor in her lower abdomen, she climaxed.

Zhang Yang reached towards Pei Yuyan’s groin, finding the white safety shorts soaked through.

Even a touch with his fingers left them coated with an egg-white-like clear lubricant.

"Senior sister, does it feel good?"

Seeing Pei Yuyan with her eyes tightly closed but still panting, Zhang Yang couldn’t help but tease her.

"Don’t... Don’t talk to you."

Pei Yuyan, embarrassed, turned her head away, then quickly covered her ears, "Don’t lick my ears again."

Pei Yuyan had just discovered the sensitivity of her ears. The sensation was torturous yet pleasurable, and utterly unbearable.

Watching Pei Yuyan’s actions, Zhang Yang wore a naughty smile.

"Senior sister, do you know which number men like most?"

"Or rather, hear which number and they can’t help but get excited, thrilled!"

Hearing Zhang Yang suddenly ask this question, Pei Yuyan also became curious and opened her eyes to look over.

"What number? You guys are really strange, what’s there to get excited about with numbers," Pei Yuyan was very puzzled.

"Hehe, take a guess," Zhang Yang said with a cheeky wink.

Seeing this, Pei Yuyan also became interested, she needed a break anyway, so she started guessing, "28? 2828 is ’prosper,’ right?"

Pei Yuyan thought of an advertising slogan.

"That’s not it," Zhang Yang said with a wry smile, denying it.

"66? A lucky number, or perhaps 88?" Pei Yuyan guessed again with uncertainty, looking at Zhang Yang.

"Also not right," Zhang Yang shook his head.

"I give up, you’re probably just bluffing me," Pei Yuyan had the expression of someone who saw right through him.

"It’s 69!" Zhang Yang said with a naughty smirk.

"69?" Pei Yuyan had a look of surprise; clearly, for her, this number was a bit of an outlier.

Zhang Yang immediately lay down on the bed, "Come here, with your head down and your butt towards me, you’ll understand the value of this number."

When Pei Yuyan heard that she had to face her butt towards Zhang Yang’s face, she... she was very resistant.

After all that talk, this number was just a naughty one.

But faced with Zhang Yang’s eager gaze, Pei Yuyan still obediently did as she was told, albeit reluctantly.

"You... stop staring at my butt," Pei Yuyan could even feel the warmth of Zhang Yang’s breath on her bottom, which was very odd.

What made Pei Yuyan even more reluctant to lift her head was that the huge, firm thing was also very proudly facing her face.

Zhang Yang didn’t expect Pei Yuyan to be so easy to fool, but he still held back his laughter and said very seriously, "You see, now if we look from above, it’s a 9, and from below, it’s a 6."

At this point, Pei Yuyan wasn’t concerned with what was 6 or what was 9, "Zhang Yang, I want to get down, can I please get down?"

"No, senior sister, the mood is already set, just give me a little taste, okay? Don’t worry, I can’t let you be at a loss either, I’ll give you a little lick too," Zhang Yang said.

After saying it, Zhang Yang felt incredibly shameless.

But looking at Pei Yuyan’s full and pert buttocks, Zhang Yang really coveted it.

Last time, he had seen Pei Yuyan’s gorgeous butt, as magnificent as those Western butts, so round and perky, especially those full cheeks, so sexy.

Of all the women he had seen, whether it was Xia Xue or Cheng Yue, or even Chen Yun with her overall voluptuous and graceful figure, none could compare to Pei Yuyan’s beautiful booty.

Similarly, corresponding to Pei Yuyan’s beautiful derriere was the fat, rich treasure hidden beneath those white safety shorts.

It was so full and tempting, that if treasures had ranks, probably only big sister’s treasure could compare to it.

Such a full treasure was truly a pity not to taste personally.

However, hearing Zhang Yang’s shameless words, Pei Yuyan suddenly had the urge to flee.

"I... I don’t want to," Pei Yuyan said, shaking her head coquettishly.

"Don’t want what?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"Zhang Yang, let me down first, I can use my mouth on you..."

"But you can’t use your mouth on me..."

"Okay?" Pei Yuyan’s tone carried a hint of pleading.

"Of course... not okay," Zhang Yang said, taking a turn that left Pei Yuyan speechless.

At this moment, Zhang Yang was already too eager, "Senior sister, do as you like, but anyway, I’m going to enjoy you."