Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

Han Zhenhua waited for a moment, then left the entrance.

The footsteps grew fainter and fainter until they vanished, and only then did Li Chen relax, taking big, heaving breaths.

"Li Chen, were you nervous just now?"

Shen Mengxue looked up, her sweet little tongue tempting the colossal bulge, she whispered, "I bet your Brother Zhenhua would have no clue that I'm here, secretly savoring your big stick."

As her words dropped, she swallowed it whole again, puffing out her little mouth.

"Sis-in-law, how could you dare to do that?" Li Chen said, still in shock.

"I was so nervous too, but it felt so thrilling!" Shen Mengxue said, her words garbled by her full mouth.

Li Chen was nearly driven wild by the excitement.

His sister-in-law's audacious abandon today made him anxious yet thoroughly enjoying it.

The burning monstrosity swelled to its limit.

His right hand came down on those raven locks, instinctively thrusting his hips forward.

"Mmm... Mmm..."

The fiery shaft surged in her mouth; Shen Mengxue was almost bursting, her mouth wide open, low moans emanating from her throat.

This time, Li Chen was not so gentle and considerate.

With each piercing thrill, he felt he was about to burst, desperately needing to unleash it all.

The scorching shaft moved rapidly in and out of the tight, moist mouth.

"Oh!"

When that moment came, he cried out in relief.

As his hips halted and his body shook, he released everything, spraying into his sister-in-law's inviting mouth.

"Your mouth, it's about to burst all because of you," he said.

Shen Mengxue's throat undulated as she swallowed it all down, then gave Li Chen a petulant glare, her face full of reproach.

No blame in her gaze, only boundless satisfaction, and then the flick of her tongue for another lap, cleaning Li Chen thoroughly.

"Heh heh, it's your own damn fault for being too tempting, sis-in-law," he said with a wicked smile, contentedly lifting his underwear up.

Despite the constraints of the setting, they hadn't gone all the way, but the intense thrill left him indescribably satisfied.

"If you're happy, then so am I!"

Shen Mengxue said, dressing herself in her nightgown and pants, "We should get out now, or your Brother Zhenhua might start getting suspicious."

Then, she quietly opened the bathroom door and peeked out.

"Your Brother Zhenhua's not around, you go back to the bedroom first."

Li Chen nodded, about to leave when he saw the lacy panties, damp from the water on the toilet lid, grabbed them in his hand.

"You..."

"I wanna sleep smelling your scent, sis-in-law."

Li Chen chuckled, rushing out before Shen Mengxue could respond.

Back in the bedroom, lying on the bed, his excited heart had yet to fully calm down.

The thrill from before was too much—only a door away from Brother Zhenhua and his wife. If he had insisted on knocking and entering, there really would have been nowhere to hide.

Thinking about it, he covertly took the black lace panties, its front piece still damp, the familiar scent lingering.

He lifted it to his nose, took a light whiff.

The entire world seemed to sweeten in that instant.

The next morning, Shen Mengxue had gone to work early and was already out.

Seeing Han Zhenhua sitting at the dining table opposite him, Li Chen couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt rise inside him; Brother Zhenhua had been good to him, yet he was secretly screwing his wife.

But the thought was fleeting.

Days had passed and the sister-in-law was clearly feeling lonely and neglected, looking after his feelings all the time, treating him as the most important person.

How could he let her down?

"Li Chen, is the hospital so busy that you don't rest from Monday to Friday?" Jiang Qing lifted her head to ask.

"Aunt Qing, I'm off tomorrow."

"My beauty salon recently launched a traditional Chinese medicine therapy that's proving popular. You're pretty skilled with traditional medicine; come help Aunt Qing out tomorrow!"

"Sure!"

Li Chen nodded, agreeing.

Aunt Qing had always been kind to him; he wouldn't refuse something within his power to assist with.

After breakfast, Li Chen went to the hospital.

Once he arrived at his department, Yuan Qingying was already there, busy at her computer.

"Sister, is your foot okay now?" he approached her and asked in a low voice.

"It's... it's fine now, all better," Yuan Qingying nodded, her delicate features still marked by their usual coolness.

Li Chen secretly smiled to himself and started to get organized.

The day was spent in busyness until the afternoon when, after seeing the last patient and Xu Jia's departure, he finally relaxed.

Killing time on his phone, as the end of the workday approached, Yuan Qingying came in.

"Sister..."

"Li Chen, here's the bank card you gave me yesterday. I used eighty thousand, the rest is all there. Don't worry, I'll definitely pay you back," she said.

Li Chen took it with a smile, "Sister, don't put too much pressure on yourself. I'm not in a rush; take your time to pay it back."

He could only comfort her like that, facing such a stubbornly proud woman.

"Thank you. I really didn't know what I would have done without you," she opened up, in the privacy of the clinic, just the two of them.

"We're like siblings; no need for such formality. Yeah, and you're not going back to that bar to work again, right?" Li Chen recalled and asked.

Seeing Yuan Qingying shake her head, he felt a weight lift from his heart.

A brief silence fell between them.

Li Chen looked at the beautiful figure before him, his eyes lingering on her fair, slender hands and suddenly remembering the events of the previous night.

A yearning stirred within his lower belly.

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