Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

"Senior Sister, how can such a stunner like you be without a boyfriend? I've heard that you could have a long line of admirers just from our hospital alone!" Li Chen asked with a smile.

"When I was studying, I focused on my studies, and after graduation, I started working at the hospital. I... I haven't thought about it yet," Yuan Qingying replied bashfully.

Stripped of her icy exterior, Shen Mengxue's girlish demeanor granted Li Chen quite an eyeful.

If he hadn't known she was twenty-eight, Li Chen would've never believed it; with her naive look, she could easily pass for one of those teenage girls.

This only made his already restless heart beat even faster with longing.

Standing up, he slowly walked over, "Senior Sister, that 'haven't thought about it' of yours must be breaking so many guys' hearts."

Li Chen could be sure Yuan Qingying wasn't wearing perfume.

Yet, there was still a faint fragrance emanating from her, which he greedily inhaled. That scent was intoxicating.

In an instant, a blush spread across Yuan Qingying's exquisite face, her fair and slender hands nervously rubbing together, looking incredibly tense.

Just as Li Chen drew near, she suddenly stood up, looking somewhat flustered and uneasy.

"I... I still have things to do, I need to go first!"

Before she could finish her sentence, her face flushed, she scurried away.

The fragrance dissipated, and Li Chen felt a sense of loss.

He stood there for a while, then let out a wry smile helplessly.

This Ice Beauty Senior Sister was perfect in every way, except that she was just a tad too sensitive.

If it hadn't been for that unexpected encounter yesterday, getting close to her would have been as tough as scaling the heavens, let alone doing what he had done.

After Yuan Qingying left, the consultation room once again fell silent.

When work was over, and no one else came by, Li Chen packed up his things, left the hospital, and went home.

When he got home, Shen Mengxue hadn't returned yet, and Jiang Qing was busy in the kitchen.

Both Han Jianye and Han Zhenhua were at home, so Li Chen didn't dare to make any bold moves, simply ate dinner, and returned to the bedroom.

The night passed just like that.

The next morning, having previously agreed to Jiang Qing's request, Li Chen ate breakfast and then took a ride in Jiang Qing's Mercedes to the beauty salon.

"Xiao Chen, you sit here for a bit, Aunt Qing has some things to take care of."

After Jiang Qing left, Li Chen sat in the spacious office for a while, but with Jiang Qing still absent, he got bored and stood up to wander around.

The beauty salon was large, and by the morning, customers were already arriving.

The women coming and going were mostly middle-aged beauties, evident from their clothing and dress, all hailing from wealthy families.

It made sense; after all, the services here weren't cheap – beyond the reach of ordinary families.

"Xiao Chen, there you are. Aunt Qing has been looking for you for quite a while."

"Aunt Qing, I was bored, so I just wandered. Why did you ask me to come over? Is there something you need me to do?"

"Come with me!"

Jiang Qing led Li Chen to a luxurious room on the second floor.

As soon as the door closed, Jiang Qing threw herself on him, her still-charming face kissing his neck passionately.

Li Chen didn't speak, savoring the plump and soft body in his arms.

Aunt Qing smelled so good.

At the ripe age of thirty-six, she was at the peak of her maturity. Just touching her for a while was too much for him; his manhood stood proudly erect.

"Xiao Chen, Aunt Qing missed you to death!"

"These past few days, both Jianye and Zhenhua have been home. Aunt Qing wanted to come to you so badly but couldn't. That's why I called you here."

"You're not mad at Aunt Qing, are you?"

Jiang Qing felt the firm heat pressing against her from below, and instead of dodging, she rubbed against it actively, savoring the stiffness and warmth.

"Aunt Qing, what are you saying? You're so beautiful; I've missed you too," said Li Chen, holding her tightly, his voice filled with passion.

The mature allure of Jiang Qing was just too enticing for him.

He wanted to possess his sister-in-law and desired Aunt Qing as well.

"Hearing you say that, Aunt Qing feels relieved, so happy!"

Joy spread across Jiang Qing's face, and her seductive lips eagerly met Li Chen's in a fervent kiss.

"Aunt Qing!"

Li Chen was filled with elation, ecstatic beyond words.

Looking at that bewitching face, he threw caution to the wind and kissed her back with abandon.

The pair, kissing fervently, made their way to the bed and rolled onto it, stripping each other's clothes. Soon, they were baring their souls to one another.

"Xiao Chen, hurry, come to Auntie, Auntie wants..."

Jiang Qing turned over, raising her voluptuous backside, shaking it longingly.

Those two mounds were larger than Shen Mengxue's, larger than those of any other woman Li Chen had been with.

They were white and supremely elastic.

Li Chen was instantly aroused.

His eyes turned red, his breaths came in heavy gasps as he hastily shed his pants, grabbed those two cheeks, and pulled them apart harshly, revealing the beautiful temptation within.

"Aunt Qing, I'm coming!"

A deep, guttural roar.

The hot steel of his manhood fiercely pried open the gates of temptation, disappearing inside in its entirety.

"Ah!"

In a moment, Jiang Qing let out a piercing scream, her face alight with satisfaction, relishing the moment.

Li Chen too was ecstatic, the bliss indescribable.

Even more than the first time he had entered Aunt Qing's body, it felt better.

Because he could feel her deep love for him from the core of her heart – a sense of fulfillment more intense than any physical pleasure.

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