Glamorous Doctor
Chapter 88: Are You Awake?

Chapter 88: Chapter 88: Are You Awake?

Zhang Yang felt a shudder after Cheng Yue quickly moved a few times, followed by the sensation of a warm flow dousing his Big Baby.

With her hands on Zhang Yang’s stomach, Cheng Yue’s body felt a little weak.

That exhilarating, trembling feeling truly excited her, making her want to continue indefinitely in this state of comfort.

The only slight regret was that she couldn’t cry out loudly earlier.

Otherwise, she probably would have felt even more thoroughly exhilarated at this moment.

Zhang Yang’s desire had also been fully ignited at this point; likewise, he was no longer satisfied with just the wrapping and friction of that crevice.

"Sister Yue, I want you," he said.

Zhang Yang reached out to grab Cheng Yue’s two Big White Rabbits and began to fondle them.

Although Cheng Yue had just experienced an orgasm, it was merely a small pleasure caused by Doudou. At this moment, she also felt an increased yearning inside her.

However, the previous friction had also somewhat exhausted Cheng Yue.

"Wait a moment, I’m a bit tired, I need to rest," she said.

Zhang Yang couldn’t wait.

"Sister Yue, kneel and prop yourself on the bed. I want to take you from behind," he demanded.

"No, aren’t you not supposed to engage in vigorous activity?" Cheng Yue quickly tried to dissuade him.

"It’s fine, I’ll be careful," Zhang Yang couldn’t wait any longer, so he swapped positions with Cheng Yue, making her kneel on the bed while he positioned himself behind her.

But this position allowed Cheng Yue to see Xia Xue’s profile perfectly.

Looking at Xia Xue, who slept like a sleeping beauty, Cheng Yue couldn’t help pinching her tender, white cheek.

Then, smiling at Xia Xue, she said, "Little Xue, I’m feeling so good right now, too bad you’re missing out on this opportunity."

Zhang Yang was amused by Cheng Yue’s actions, "Sister Yue, stop messing around; your cousin might really wake up."

"How? Look at her, sleeping like a dead pig, haha, what do you think? Are you tempted by your cousin?"

Zhang Yang was speechless; Cheng Yue always liked to ask such questions.

"Even if I am tempted, there’s nothing I can do; she’s my cousin."

Zhang Yang felt that Cheng Yue was suspicious of him and Xia Xue, so he emphasized the point especially at this time.

"Oh please, she’s not even your direct cousin, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing that Cheng Yue was becoming bolder in her speech, Zhang Yang decided to teach her a lesson.

The next second, he suddenly thrust straight into the entrance of Peach Land, with a full-on assault, penetrating deep inside, in one soul-stirring move.

"Ah!!"

Cheng Yue couldn’t help but cry out long and uncontrollably.

This thrust made her feel like she was ascending to heaven, as though her belly was about to be pierced through.

Just as she was about to confront Zhang Yang, suddenly, Xia Xue moaned softly.

She then began to turn over, seemingly very uncomfortable.

This scared both Zhang Yang and Cheng Yue; they didn’t dare move a muscle.

Cheng Yue was stuffed full inside, the intense pleasure making it hard for her to hold back.

She had to cover her mouth tightly with her hand, while watching Xia Xue, who was fussing with the blanket, together with Zhang Yang in tense silence.

"So hot, so hot," Xia Xue muttered in discomfort, kicking the blanket away.

That was not all; Xia Xue seemed to have been really overheated, as after kicking off the blanket, she actually sat up straight.

This frightened Zhang Yang and Cheng Yue out of their wits, even stopping their breathing.

But the next second, they watched, dumbfounded, as Xia Xue irritably took off her nightgown and threw it fiercely to the floor.

Then, under the shocked gazes of Zhang Yang and Cheng Yue, she lay back down again.

She spread herself out in a "big" character to dissipate the heat.

At this moment, Xia Xue’s body was clad in nothing but a pair of black panties, her lithe and perfect figure exposed right in front of Zhang Yang and Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue was the first to snap out of it, hastily pulling the blanket back over Xia Xue’s body.

"Hey Yueyue, stop it, I’m so hot." Xia Xue grumbled in dissatisfaction, then she threw the blanket off again.

Once Cheng Yue heard Xia Xue speaking, she dared not move any further.

But in this way, Zhang Yang had seen everything, hadn’t he?

Turning her head, indeed she found Zhang Yang staring intently at Xia Xue.

Cheng Yue, losing the boldness she had moments ago, hurriedly said to Zhang Yang, "You can’t look, she’s your cousin."

Zhang Yang wanted to say that he could look as he pleased.

But seeing that Cheng Yue was really panicking, he could only helplessly respond, "Sister Yue, I don’t want to look, but I can’t help it."

Xia Xue was obviously too hot from being covered with the blanket, and that’s why she had tossed it off.

Now she was feeling cool and comfortable and definitely wouldn’t allow anything to cover her again.

In that case, what else could be done? Just let it be. If Cheng Yue kept insisting, there was a good chance she’d actually wake Xia Xue up.

Zhang Yang’s heart had leapt to his throat when he heard Xia Xue speak just now.

Had Xia Xue opened her eyes just moments ago, she would’ve seen him and Cheng Yue fitting closely together.

It was truly too risky, too thrilling.

Cheng Yue, hearing Zhang Yang say this, although she understood — after all, Xia Xue was beautiful and her many years of dance training were not for nothing —

But what now? Zhang Yang had seen everything.

The bold words Cheng Yue had spoken earlier were just verbal stimulation, she had never intended for Zhang Yang to take advantage of Xia Xue.

"Zhang Yang, shall we go to Xia Xue’s room, please?" For once, Cheng Yue’s tone carried a hint of pleading.

"No, we’ll stay here."

Zhang Yang flatly refused, then started moving, distracting Cheng Yue from thinking about anything else.

Indeed, Cheng Yue quickly covered her mouth, that sense of fullness and exhilaration too enchanting.

"Oh, slower, if you do it like that, sister won’t be able to take it," Cheng Yue quietly warned him in a soft voice.

Zhang Yang chuckled mischievously, looking at the two naked beauties in front of him, he was too excited to hold back.

How could he slow down? "Sister Yue, it’s really tight inside you, and so wet, you’ve let out so much water," he said.

"Don’t say it, sister can’t take it," Cheng Yue, struck by each thrust, felt like she was ascending to heaven, her whole body went numb and tingly, her arms unable to support herself anymore.

"Wait a second, wait a second, Zhang Yang, wait," Cheng Yue felt she was about to climax again.

But facing Xia Xue, she worried she wouldn’t be able to control the volume of her moans; if she woke Xia Xue up, that would be real trouble.

Zhang Yang too felt the sudden tightening inside, immediately realizing that Cheng Yue was about to climax.

There was no time to wait, helping a woman reach the peak of pleasure was a man’s duty.

Finally, after a few more rapid movements, Cheng Yue collapsed forward, her plump buttocks quivering non-stop, white honey trickling down from that slightly parted slit.

"Ah!!"

"Can’t stop, can’t stop,"

"Ah!!"

With each quiver of Cheng Yue’s body came an involuntary "Ah."

Zhang Yang grinned, but when he saw that at some point Cheng Yue’s hand had somehow landed on Xia Xue’s Big White Rabbit, he quickly reminded her, "Sister Yue, Sister Yue, your hand."