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Chapter 65: Feeling Better in a Cheongsam

Chapter 65: Chapter 65: Feeling Better in a Cheongsam

On the other side, Yang Muxue had already brought Chen Ziyang back to Fragrance Fang.

Qiao Fei’s appearance had given Yang Muxue a tremendous sense of crisis.

She didn’t believe Chen Ziyang would only have her as his woman.

But she especially didn’t want to lose to a woman like Qiao Fei.

At the very least, she wanted to have Chen Ziyang before Qiao Fei did!

"Sister Xue, you’re being like this... are you going to eat me up?"

Chen Ziyang hadn’t expected Yang Muxue to be so forward, and so fierce.

They had just come back, and without a word, Yang Muxue had pulled him into the room, pushed him onto the bed, and was now straddling him, unfastening his belt.

"What’s wrong? Weren’t you very hard just a moment ago? Sister wants to help you!"

On one hand, it was because of jealousy towards Qiao Fei.

More importantly, the manliness Chen Ziyang displayed today had already overwhelmed Yang Muxue.

This man, he fascinated her.

From Chen Ziyang’s perspective, having a woman as proud as Yang Muxue show such initiative naturally satisfied his competitive spirit greatly.

"Am I inferior to that cheap woman?"

With jealousy in full force, Yang Muxue unbuttoned most of her cheongsam, exposing her full and snowy whiteness distinctly to Chen Ziyang’s view.

The sensuous scene made Chen Ziyang’s mouth go dry and, acting on instinct, he kissed her.

That was the best response to Yang Muxue!

Her body became hotter, and she no longer thought about Qiao Fei.

She had never imagined she would one day crave a man so badly.

The proud Queen of Fragrance Street was now actually straddling a man, actively undressing herself, waiting for him to enter.

"Sister also wants to eat you..."

Yang Muxue suddenly reversed roles, awkwardly beginning to service Chen Ziyang, the scent of her Heavenly Fragrance Body continuously infiltrating his nostrils.

What shocked Chen Ziyang was that in less than ten minutes, he was defeated and surrendered to Yang Muxue!

That made him feel somewhat disappointed in himself!

Yang Muxue’s technique was definitely not good, not to mention Lingzi; even Jiang Shu, who was currently improving, was better than her.

Yet he couldn’t even last ten minutes?

The Heavenly Fragrance Body was indeed difficult to control!

Chen Ziyang’s competitive spirit flared up, and he quickly became ready for battle again.

A long spear aimed toward the heavens!

And Yang Muxue, pleased with herself for handling Chen Ziyang so quickly, saw him stand erect again and sensibly planned to take off her cheongsam.

"Don’t take it off, it feels even better with the cheongsam on!"

Chen Ziyang stopped Yang Muxue’s movement, lifting the hem of her cheongsam.

Yang Muxue meekly allowed Chen Ziyang to take liberties with her.

It was hard to imagine that the proud Yang Muxue would be as docile as a lamb to the slaughter in front of Chen Ziyang.

"Right, Sister Xue, I haven’t taken down Finance Street yet!"

Feeling Yang Muxue’s impatience, Chen Ziyang suddenly grinned, "How about... we wait a few more days? Until I really become the ruler of Finance Street?"

"You little rascal! Are you teasing me?"

The current Yang Muxue, let alone waiting for Chen Ziyang to take down Finance Street, couldn’t even wait another minute.

She knew Chen Ziyang was teasing her, but she no longer cared about maintaining her composure.

"Get in the car first, and buy the ticket later!"

With that, Yang Muxue lowered herself, skin touching skin, and the two kissed passionately.

The fragrance from her body incessantly infiltrated Chen Ziyang’s nostrils, spurring him on to become even more ferocious.

At the same time, Yang Muxue also felt Chen Ziyang’s hands on her firm peaches, kneading them without restraint.

Chen Ziyang’s hands probed under the cheongsam, attacking from both above and below.

"Mmm..."

Yang Muxue let out a series of soft moans, drowning in an ocean of sensation under the assault of Chen Ziyang’s hands.

When they hesitantly separated, Yang Muxue’s pretty face was flushed red, and her eyes were filled with a misty look.

"Ziyang..."

Yang Muxue suddenly hugged Chen Ziyang’s neck, her eyes rippling, and pleaded in a blurred consciousness, "Stop tormenting me, sister can’t take it anymore! Come on! Sister wants you! Please!"