Glamorous Doctor
Chapter 773

Chapter 773: Chapter 773

In the bathroom, Jiang Meiren was very proactive, clinging to Zhang Yang in the water.

A pair of snow-white, beautiful bunnies bobbed up and down on the water’s surface, shimmering with a seductive glow.

"Zhang Yang, does it feel good?" Jiang Meiren panted and asked.

"It feels amazing, miss, you move so well," Zhang Yang teased with a smile.

At the same time, he grabbed the very smooth Big White Rabbit with one hand while his other hand held her slender waist.

At this moment, Jiang Meiren, like a mermaid, was twisting her waist nimbly in the water.

The water’s surface also rippled, splashing onto the floor.

"So tell me, is your teacher better, or am I better?"

Well, Jiang Meiren was obviously competing with Mr. Tang.

"Of course, you feel better, miss." Zhang Yang knew that at times like this, he absolutely couldn’t spoil the mood.

"At least you’re honest."

As she spoke, Jiang Meiren stood up and knelt in the bathtub.

Her round, perky buttocks swayed toward Zhang Yang, "Come on."

"Miss, this isn’t right," Zhang Yang said, but his actions were not slow at all.

"You little brat, if you don’t satisfy me tonight, you’re not allowed to go anywhere."

"At your service, my lady," Zhang Yang responded.

And so, the two of them moved from the bathroom to the bedroom and then to the living room.

Jiang Meiren seemed particularly wild tonight, which made Zhang Yang thrilled, reminding him of Lin Yueru, who had also gone wild once.

Although the two were not biological mother and daughter, their wildness was somewhat similar.

What Zhang Yang and Jiang Meiren didn’t know was that while they were indulging in each other in the living room, Lin Yueru was outside the door, blushing and eavesdropping.

Lin Yueru originally intended to go back to her room to rest, but as she passed by, she vaguely heard some noises.

Oh my, these young people really know how to have fun.

Do they still need to call daddy?

And why do they have to spank?

Lin Yueru had never tried these things, so she couldn’t understand, but she was inexplicably aroused.

One hand moved downwards.

Sure enough, it was already wet down there. Lin Yueru’s face turned red. Even though she had indulged with Zhang Yang once in the car, she couldn’t believe she still wanted more.

Lin Yueru didn’t know she could be so needy.

Listening to Jiang Meiren’s moans and the sounds of impact inside, Lin Yueru couldn’t help but touch her own Little Doudou with her fingers.

Luckily, the servants wouldn’t come to this floor without being called, or else they would witness a very explosive scene.

Lin Yueru, who was always seen as a dignified and traditional lady, sat leaning against the door, one hand touching her own tender breasts, while the other hand moved incessantly in her pants.

This erotic scene, unfortunately, went unnoticed.

As a high-pitched moan came from inside the room, Lin Yueru covered her mouth and her lower parts, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Lin Yueru didn’t dare delay and quickly ran back to her room.

She needed to calm down; it was too absurd, yet she couldn’t stop thinking about whether Zhang Yang would come at three tonight.

After returning to her room, Lin Yueru tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Looking at her drunken husband beside her, she couldn’t help but lean over.

"Honey, we haven’t been intimate in a long time," Lin Yueru said, her cheeks burning.

She rarely took the initiative to say such things; normally, it was always her husband being proactive and she would cooperate.

Unfortunately, Mr. Jiang had really drunk a lot tonight and was not conscious at this point.

Instead, he found it a bit noisy, "Wife, go to sleep."

Having said that, Mr. Jiang continued to sleep.

Lin Yueru sighed, knowing full well that even if Mr. Jiang wasn’t drunk, it would most likely be over in a few minutes.

It was better not to start at all.

Lying in bed, Lin Yueru didn’t know when she fell asleep.

As she slept, she suddenly felt a pair of hands roaming all over her body.

She thought she was dreaming and even unconsciously moaned.

But when she felt a finger actually enter her body, Lin Yueru woke up with a start.

She instinctively looked at her husband next to her, but all she saw was his sleeping profile and even breathing.

Lin Yueru’s scalp tingled; was she actually being violated by someone else?

Frightened, Lin Yueru quickly turned to look the other way.

Seeing Zhang Yang’s smirking gaze, Lin Yueru finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But she quickly tensed up again, "You’re crazy, how did you get in here?"

If Mr. Jiang found out, Lin Yueru wouldn’t know how to explain it.

"Aunt Ru, didn’t you tell me to come find you at three?"

Lin Yueru froze, then looked at Zhang Yang with a mix of laughter and tears. She thought Zhang Yang would be exhausted after going wild with Jiang Meiren, so she hadn’t planned to meet him anymore.

She had originally intended to meet Zhang Yang in another empty room.

She didn’t expect Zhang Yang to come directly to her and her husband’s bedroom.

At this moment, Zhang Yang’s finger inside her moved again, and Lin Yueru gasped. That feeling of electricity coursing through her body was overwhelming.

Frightened, Lin Yueru quickly covered her mouth and grabbed Zhang Yang’s hand, signaling him to stop.

Zhang Yang chuckled mischievously, "Aunt Ru, don’t be afraid. You were moaning much louder earlier. Uncle Jiang is really drunk; he won’t wake up."

Lin Yueru’s expression froze, looking at Zhang Yang with some fear. Was she really moaning that loudly earlier?

Although she didn’t know for sure, she vividly remembered her dream.

In her dream, she was indeed moaning loudly, but even so, she couldn’t ensure Mr. Jiang wouldn’t wake up.

"Zhang Yang, stop messing around. Let’s go to another room."

"No, right here."

With that, Zhang Yang leaned over Lin Yueru and kissed her soft, fragrant lips.

"Mmm!" Lin Yueru panicked slightly.

Zhang Yang actually came onto the bed?

Instinctively, Lin Yueru wanted to push Zhang Yang away, but the more she pushed, the tighter Zhang Yang held her.

With Zhang Yang’s passionate kissing, Lin Yueru’s resistance weakened, and she eventually wrapped her arms around his neck.

Zhang Yang continued kissing her while playing with her already erect tender breasts.

It must be said, Lin Yueru’s figure was well-maintained. Although not as large as Aunt Yun’s, they were perky, just like Jiang Meiren’s.

With Zhang Yang’s teasing and caressing, the sensitive little grapes became erect, full, and delightful to play with. Zhang Yang couldn’t resist toying with them repeatedly.

This caused Lin Yueru’s delicate body to tremble non-stop, her breathing becoming more rapid.

Meanwhile, her lower abdomen’s triangular area started rising and falling involuntarily, emitting signals of desire.

Zhang Yang’s hand moved past her tight belly, reaching down to that private area.