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Chapter 359: Chapter 359

"Mmm~ Ah..."

The moment Chenyang took the sensitive, pink nub into his mouth, a tingling sensation like a jolt of electricity coursed through Yan Rongrong’s entire body.

She’d never felt anything like it. It was difficult to describe, but it was intensely pleasurable.

But before she had a chance to enjoy it, an indescribable pain followed close behind, twisting her delicate, pleasure-filled moans into miserable wails.

It hurt so much.

Her brows furrowed deeply, and the hands that had been merely clinging to Chenyang’s neck began to beat against him. "Stop... please, stop! It hurts so much."

"You bastard, stop! AAAHHH! I’m... ah... I’m going to die from the pain! If you don’t stop... believe me... uhh... I’ll report you for ra... ah... pe!"

Suckling on her nipple, Chenyang retorted playfully, "You’re the one who started this. What grounds do you have to accuse me? What, just because you’re the director’s daughter, you think you can turn black into white?"

"I... ah! Chenyang, I... I was wrong! Please, just stop for a second. It really hurts..."

"Are you still going to call the cops on me?"

"N-No! I won’t!"

"Since you’re not calling them, you can just keep hurting."

"Huh?" Yan Rongrong’s expression changed. "If I call the cops, you fuck me. If I don’t call the cops... why are you still fucking me?"

"If you’re not going to have me arrested, then I’ll just have to work harder to make you feel good, won’t I?"

Chenyang gave Yan Rongrong no more chances to speak. He buried his head, returning to his task, while his hips picked up their pace and deepened their thrusts.

The wet smack of flesh on flesh and Yan Rongrong’s breathless cries of pain formed a strange, enchanting melody that began to echo through the room.

Yan Rongrong was in agony, but she had no strength to fight back.

Chenyang had felt some discomfort at first, too; Yan Rongrong was incredibly tight.

But as his member continued to forge a path, her tight channel soon yielded, molding perfectly around him.

With his constant stimulation, her juices had begun to flow, making her thoroughly slick and wet. All that was left for Chenyang was the exquisite pleasure of her tight embrace.

Though he had slept for less than twenty minutes, the power of the Zodiac Chart could restore his stamina and energy to their peak, even with just five minutes of rest.

In this atmosphere of high arousal and incredible pleasure, Chenyang only grew more vigorous.

Eventually, he was supporting Yan Rongrong with just one arm, while his other hand reached around to her front to play with one of her soft breasts.

For him, this was just standard procedure.

After all, ever since awakening the Twelve Zodiac Chart, he hadn’t just gained his X-ray Vision; his physical fitness, stamina, and speed had all been massively enhanced.

Never mind a beauty like Yan Rongrong, who weighed just over a hundred and ten pounds; he could handle a woman of two hundred and twenty pounds with ease.

Of course, not that he’d actually want a two-hundred-and-twenty-pound woman.

This scene, however, left An Xiaoqing and Liu Yue completely stunned.

Liu Yue said in astonishment, "I’ve seen guys lift a woman up like that before, but even bodybuilders can usually only hold up a petite girl for two or three minutes at most."

"General Manager Yan isn’t heavy, but she’s not exactly petite, either. Chenyang has been holding her for so long, and not only does he show no signs of exhaustion, he can even free up a hand to grope her. That explosive strength is just terrifying."

"It really is," An Xiaoqing agreed, equally surprised.

"Was he always like this?"

"I don’t know. We never tried this position. But... Chenyang’s abilities in this department... they’re really not something an ordinary person can compare to."

"So this is what they mean by ’hung and skilled’?" Liu Yue pursed her red lips, a strange look on her face. "If a guy like that was in the entertainment industry, even with no connections, he could conquer an army of rich sugar mommas with that ’dragon’ of his. They’d be lining up to pay his bills."

An Xiaoqing blinked. "And Chenyang is no worse looking than Lin Jiji. If he had studied acting instead of medicine, he might have actually been able to make a name for himself in show business."

"Acting skills don’t matter. In the industry today, as long as you’re good-looking enough and can... *impress* a sponsor, you could be a janitor and they’d still put you on center stage."

"It really works like that?"

"The entertainment industry isn’t as complicated as you think. But of course... the waters aren’t as shallow as you think, either."

Liu Yue smiled, a strange new light glinting in her eyes as she stared at Chenyang.

An Xiaoqing laughed. "What’s this? Getting ideas about him?"

"No."

"But that look in your eyes says you want to eat him alive."

Liu Yue blurted out instinctively, "When you’ve eaten nothing but junk food, and you suddenly see a gourmet delicacy that looks this appetizing... of course you can’t help but want a taste."

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