"It shouldn’t be like this. In the examination room, I was already very normal, especially hard, just like an iron block."
Yang Cheng deliberately showed a puzzled expression.
"Could it be that the ti was too short?"
ng Yao’s face beca serious, and her small hand quickly started rubbing, but after a long while, there was still no reaction, which made her instantly have a bad premonition. She nervously said, "Yang Cheng, you... you’re still not hard. Is it that you’re not completely healed?"
"The stimulation isn’t strong through the pants. Why don’t you help take off my pants?"
Seeing the other party so worried, Yang Cheng secretly laughed in his heart but maintained a serious look on the surface.
"Alright, drive a bit slower then."
Due to excessive worry, ng Yao didn’t overthink and imdiately unbuckled Yang Cheng’s belt.
Yang Cheng cooperatively lifted his buttocks, and she gently pulled, directly taking down both pants and underwear.
The massive Dragon Root was instantly exposed to the air.
Though in a dormant state, it still brought a powerful visual impact.
"Gulp!!"
Witnessing this scene, ng Yao’s throat moved, subconsciously swallowed, although she had seen it before, seeing it again now still brought quite a shock in her heart, why would a normal man have such great assets?
Truly impressive!
Anyone who marries this guy in the future would surely be very happy.
And ng Yao couldn’t help but think, soon she would have intercourse with Yang Cheng, with such a big thing inside, could her body really withstand it?
However, the most important thing now is imdiately determining if Yang Cheng has any physical problems.
If there are issues, he must quickly seek treatnt, and she definitely wouldn’t let Chu Wanhai and his family off, making them pay the price.
She imdiately grasped that massive Dragon Root.
"Hiss!!"
Being held by the cold small hand, Yang Cheng only felt like a current flowing through his body, causing a slight shiver.
Without the barrier of pants, he could clearly feel ng Yao’s soft, boneless small hand.
As ng Yao began to stroke, waves of tingling sensation ca, making it hard for Yang Cheng to hide the look of enjoynt on his face. Although ng Yao’s technique wasn’t exemplary, the current environnt was too stimulating for him.
It was his first ti being stroked by a woman in a car, feeling oddly stimulated.
"How is it, feeling anything?"
ng Yao looked up at Yang Cheng, her eyes showing a hint of worry.
"Feeling sothing, very comfortable."
Yang Cheng nodded heavily, though his function was suppressed by True Qi, preventing him from becoming hard, he still felt sothing.
"If it’s comfortable, why isn’t it standing up still? Could it be not healed yet, quickly turn around, head to the hospital!"
On ng Yao’s pretty face appeared an angry expression, planning to go to the hospital to settle accounts with Chu Wanhai and Zheng Qian.
"Hey, don’t be impulsive!"
Yang Cheng naturally wouldn’t allow ng Yao to go back, this woman having spent so many years in society, was ruthless. If she returned to the hospital, she certainly wouldn’t spare Chu Wanhai and Zheng Qian.
After all, it was just a joke, can’t escalate the matter.
He imdiately reassured, "My body is rather special; normally, it’s hard for it to beco hard. Previously in the examination room, Zheng Qian worked hard to make hard, so you need to be a bit patient."
"How did she help you beco hard?"
Quickly, ng Yao cald down, looking at Yang Cheng with a puzzled expression: "I’ll use her thod to help you."
"Her thod is a bit special, not sure if you can accept it."
Yang Cheng’s eyes darted around, then looked at ng Yao.
"What’s there not to accept, what thod did she use to help you, quickly say!"
ng Yao’s brows furrowed, her face turned serious, asking.
"She used her mouth to stimulate ." Under that serious gaze, Yang Cheng finally spoke out.
Afterward, he constantly observed ng Yao’s facial expression using his peripheral vision.
No matter what, ng Yao was the Qing Long Sect’s Hall Master, second to none, usually maintaining a lofty position, she surely couldn’t accept using her mouth to help a man, right?
"What?!!"
As expected, upon hearing this matter, ng Yao was shocked imnsely, her face showing extre surprise and disbelief: "Aunt Zeng actually used her mouth to stimulate your body?"
"Yeah, is there any need to be so shocked?"
Yang Cheng gave ng Yao an odd glance, just using the mouth, shocked her like this.
If he revealed the matter of his relationship with Zheng Qian, what expression would ng Yao have then?
"Of course shocked, she has a husband, yet she used her mouth to assist you, and in the hospital too, her guts are big!"
Evidently, ng Yao found it hard to accept this matter.
"No choice, her son kicked . At that ti, she only thought to quickly heal my injury, didn’t consider much. The key point is, using the mouth truly worked, I indeed stood up then."
At this point, Yang Cheng once again sneaked a glance at Zheng Qian’s facial expression, attempting to discern sothing.
"You’re sure, using a mouth can really make you hard?"
ng Yao hesitated for a mont, looking at Yang Cheng and asking.
"I’m not sure if it truly works, but I know when Zheng Qian used her mouth to help , I indeed beca hard."
Yang Cheng replied seriously.
"Alright, then I’ll use my mouth to help you."
After hesitating for a mont, ng Yao gritted her teeth and spoke.
"Really??"
Upon hearing this, Yang Cheng’s eyes lit up, and his heart was filled with joy.
Originally, he thought it would be especially difficult to get ng Yao to use her mouth, but unexpectedly, she agreed so straightforwardly.
"Of course it’s true, this kind of thing, why would I deceive you?"
ng Yao rolled her eyes, exuding charm.
"Well... then I’ll trouble you, if you use your mouth, I can definitely beco hard."
Yang Cheng smiled, assuredly patting his chest.
ng Yao spoke softly, "But I’ve never used my mouth before, not sure if I’ll do it well."
Yang Cheng imdiately said, "It’s okay, I’ll teach you, it’s quite simple."
Upon hearing this, ng Yao didn’t continue speaking, she rely nodded gently, slowly lowered her head onto Yang Cheng’s body, getting closer to sll, discovering an odor, which made her frown, saying, "What sll, so unpleasant."
"Uh..."
Normally, Yang Cheng didn’t have any odor, but earlier in the examination room when interacting with Zheng Qian, it surely had left a scent.
Just as Yang Cheng attempted to explain, ng Yao looked around, noticed a pack of wet wipes on the back seat, she imdiately got up, fetched the wipes, then drew out two sheets, began wiping Yang Cheng’s body.
She wiped it over and over!
After wiping it thoroughly four or five tis, she slled again, indeed the odor disappeared.
"Then I’ll start now!"
ng Yao raised her head to look at Yang Cheng, softly said.
"Alright, go ahead!" Yang Cheng nodded heavily, his eyes filled with desire, his mood reaching an extre excitent.
Knowing that a woman of ng Yao’s status typically maintained high pride.
Being a man she’s willing to serve with her mouth, he’s probably the only one, right?
Moreover, doing it while she’s driving, just thinking about it feels stimulating.
ng Yao wasn’t aware of Yang Cheng’s thoughts, presently all she felt was concern, afraid not to serve Yang Cheng well, thus said: "If I don’t do well orally, just let know, understand?"
"Alright." Yang Cheng was touched by ng Yao’s thoughtfulness, nodded heavily.
The next mont, under Yang Cheng’s gaze, ng Yao opened her small mouth, slowly enveloping that massive Dragon Head...
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