Chapter 088: Superb Service

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Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Delightful Service

Ye Feng could hardly believe that those words, I will help you, had come from the lips of the elegant and breathtaking Huang Shan. He stared at her in utter disbelief. “What? Sister Shan, you are not joking, are you? You really want to help me?”

Which mouth are you going to use to help me, he thought lasciviously to himself.

“Why? You do not want it? If you do not, then forget it.” Hmph. That dirty little lecher. After he had already been willing to set aside her dignity and help him like this, he still did not want it. It was infuriating. Huang Shan felt as though she was about to explode with anger.

“No, no, that is not it. I just cannot believe it,” Ye Feng hurriedly explained. By now, Huang Shan had slowly straightened her dress back into place, and the pale skin that had been exposed little by little disappeared from sight. Her alluring curves were gradually covered once more, and Ye Feng silently cried out in regret.

Hearing him say that, Huang Shan was secretly pleased, though she still gave a soft snort. “Then hurry up and go into the restroom.”

Because the design of the Morning Dragon Club was excellent, many of the private rooms had their own restrooms. Shared restrooms, after all, often caused all sorts of trouble.

Ye Feng was already swollen beyond reason below, the bulge in his crotch standing high and taut. Even walking had become difficult. Seeing how awkward and ridiculous he looked, Huang Shan could not help but burst into laughter. At this moment, Ye Feng had none of the imposing swagger he had shown while sweeping away those thugs earlier. Yet when she thought of the fact that she would soon be helping this scoundrel with that sort of thing, her face grew even redder.

The restroom in the Morning Dragon Club was not large, but it was well appointed, with a sink, a flush toilet, and a shower fixture all in place. Good heavens, if one were to sing until exhausted here, or come in after some heated passion and a bit of exercise, one could wash up properly afterward. Looking at all this, Ye Feng could not help thinking lewdly to himself.

When Huang Shan reached into Ye Feng’s crotch and took out that enormous thing, she was startled. His manhood was truly terrifying, thick and long, and still so hard that it made her inwardly gasp in amazement. Seeing the look of surprise on Huang Shan’s face, Ye Feng felt secretly triumphant.

Huang Shan slowly bent down and knelt between Ye Feng’s spread legs. Under Ye Feng’s astonished gaze, she fixed her eyes, cheeks flushed scarlet, on his lower body. Her fair, tender little hand gently wrapped around the restless thing. Ye Feng could not help letting out a satisfied moan. “Ah, Sister Shan!”

Huang Shan did not answer. Instead, she held his treasure and began moving her hand up and down in a steady rhythm. That was the most sensitive place of all. Under the friction of her slender jade fingers, the pleasure was so vivid, and from so close up Ye Feng could even admire Huang Shan’s enchanting beauty.

“Ah, Sister Shan, you are being far too good to me!” Ye Feng groaned again and again. This noble, beautiful woman was actually taking the initiative to help him solve this problem. How could he not be grateful? And to think she was using her delicate, high-born hand to do it. Ye Feng only grew more aroused.

“Ah!” While slowly helping Ye Feng, Huang Shan too was beginning to find the happiness she had wanted. With a soft cry, she felt a surge of heat flooding through her. Yet she had no time to entertain any other thoughts and instead continued to shake Ye Feng’s treasure with increasing force.

Ye Feng, I know you love me. And how could I not love you? It is just that I cannot love you, Huang Shan thought wistfully to herself. Her hand, however, only quickened. Ye Feng’s thing was simply too frightening, and Huang Shan wanted to get everything out of him as quickly as possible.

“Ah! Sister Shan, I, I love you. I want you!” Ye Feng felt as though the swelling pain below him was about to burst apart. Especially with the exquisite pleasure brought by Huang Shan’s slender hand and the constant rubbing and kneading, he felt a hot current surging wildly through his body.

“Mmm.” Whether Huang Shan had slowly sunk into that wave of pleasure, or whether she was simply answering Ye Feng, no one could tell. Her eyes were now hazy and misty, shining with springtime desire as she looked at him. In truth, Huang Shan also very much wanted Ye Feng to comfort her with that treasure of his, but the last shred of her will immediately rejected the thought.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed Huang Shan’s perfect service. It felt beyond wonderful. Especially when he thought that the one serving him now was the incomparably beautiful Sister Shan, his excitement only grew.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt something soft touch his treasure below. He looked down and was startled.

Huang Shan, astonishingly, had lowered her head. First she pressed her lips against Ye Feng’s proud manhood, testing and adjusting to it for a moment before taking it into the warm shelter of her mouth. Her clever tongue, like a small serpent, coiled around the thick shaft. The masculine scent, mingled with a strange and intimate fragrance, slipped into her throat, and Huang Shan’s heart began to pound at an astonishing speed.

As the swollen length slid against her throat, Huang Shan’s head began moving up and down as she sucked. After releasing it, she lifted her head slightly and glanced at Ye Feng. In her starry eyes there was a misty haze, along with a trace of seductive charm. With a smile that was half serious and half teasing, she looked at Ye Feng and saw from his intoxicated expression how pleased he was with her performance. Then she took the enormous thing into her mouth once more and began her up-and-down motions again.

Her left and right hands each gripped the middle of his manhood, while her mouth held the rest, sucking steadily as though playing a flute. More than half of that formidable length moved in and out of Huang Shan’s little mouth. Using the astonishing adaptability peculiar to women, she took it deeper and deeper, until before long nearly two-thirds of it had disappeared inside her. The powerful suction in her mouth stimulated the sensitive tip.

“Ah! Sister Shan, so, so comfortable!” Ye Feng had never enjoyed such treatment before. When Huang Shan lightly ground her teeth against his treasure, the overwhelming rush of pleasure made him groan uncontrollably. At that moment, he bent down as well and reached toward Huang Shan’s alluring chest. Sliding around beneath her arm, he stroked her fullness through the long dress. Caught off guard by his sudden attack on such a sensitive place, Huang Shan’s lovely face could not help but redden.

Ye Feng’s moans were undoubtedly a tremendous encouragement to Huang Shan. She devoted herself fully to serving him. Who could have guessed that the usually noble, dignified, and stunning President Huang would be behaving in such a way? And the thing beneath Ye Feng only grew thicker and more imposing, filling Huang Shan with even greater astonishment.

After nearly half an hour of this, Huang Shan clearly felt the thing in her mouth become even thicker and longer, trembling in tight, spasmodic pulses. Realizing that Ye Feng was about to reach the brink of release, she redoubled her efforts. Then, suddenly, Ye Feng tightly clasped the back of Huang Shan’s head, arched his waist forcefully, and let out a low growl. In the next instant, like a volcano erupting, he burst forth inside Huang Shan’s cherry-colored mouth.