Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

"Naughty Brother, can’t you be a bit gentler? You’re hurting me."

As Li Chen was lost in the indescribable sensation, Lin Qian let out a soft cry and turned her head.

"Sister Qian, I’m sorry, I..."

Li Chen suddenly snapped back to reality and began to apologize.

Before he could finish, he saw Lin Qian’s face flushing with a seductive gaze watching him—her eyes held not a trace of anger.

In fact, her look was laced with subtle temptation.

This boldened Li Chen considerably, and his hands, far from retreating, began to knead Lin Qian’s plump rear.

"Ah! So good!"

Lin Qian’s voice of satisfaction rang out.

Under Li Chen’s hands, her body couldn’t stop writhing.

With every shudder and twist, that tempting place beneath her revealed itself sporadically to Li Chen.

Li Chen clearly saw that the piece of black panties, merely a triangle of fabric, had gotten soaked through.

She was aroused!

That’s to say, she wasn’t just teasing him.

With that thought, Li Chen’s mind raced, and his mouth went dry.

Lin Qian was a beauty who could rival Sister Cheng, and according to Sister Cheng, she studied abroad for many years, earning her PhD—a proper intellectual.

Thinking of this made it all the more thrilling.

A strong possessiveness surged within him.

Ever since his encounter with Jiang Qing, having tasted the sweetness of a woman, Li Chen found himself irresistibly addicted.

If she was the reason he couldn’t go to Sister Cheng, then he’d claim her instead, enter that tempting domain.

His hand moved freely.

The right hand, which had been kneading her voluptuous behind, slipped through her thighs and touched that tempting place.

"Ah! Don’t..."

Lin Qian suddenly sprang up.

Her stunning face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes overflowed with the hues of spring.

Li Chen’s hand hung in mid-air, his mind reeling.

He could even feel the wetness at his fingertips—she was clearly aroused; what was happening?

"Naughty Brother, you’re not being honest. Sister asked you to give a massage, and you sneakily took advantage of me."

"What do you think will happen if I tell your sister-in-law?"

Hearing that Lin Qian might tell Sister Cheng, Li Chen panicked on the spot.

So young, huh! Was she still deliberately teasing him?

"Hehe, look at that little courage of yours, how scared you get with just a tease."

"Sister Qian, I was wrong; you’re just too beautiful, I couldn’t control myself. Please don’t tell Sister Cheng, I’ll give you a proper massage, okay?"

Seeing Lin Qian’s demeanor, Li Chen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but he still felt somewhat uneasy inside.

Lin Qian paused for a moment as if considering something.

After a short while, a cunning smile appeared on her face.

"I won’t tell your sister-in-law, but you have to listen to me."

"Alright, I’ll listen to you."

Li Chen nodded in agreement, not daring to refuse.

"Then... I want you to lick my toes."

Wearing an amused smile, Lin Qian stretched out her fair, delicate foot in front of Li Chen.

Hearing this, Li Chen was somewhat flabbergasted.

He never would have guessed Lin Qian would say such a thing.

It sounded a bit perverted, but to him, it was like a reward delivered right to his doorstep.

While toying with those small, exquisite feet in the restaurant, he couldn’t get enough. He had secretly fantasized about it, and now it came true.

Without any hesitation, he gently took her foot, brought it to his lips, and took the toe, painted with pink nail polish, into his mouth.

There was no unpleasant odor, only a faint scent of shower gel.

"Oh!"

Lin Qian arched her neck and let out a blissful moan.

Her heart brimmed with indescribable satisfaction.

She, a beauty like a delicate flower, failed to entice in the swimming pool, leaving her with a sense of inexplicable frustration.

Right now, watching Li Chen so infatuated, her heart swelled with pleasure.

As Li Chen’s tongue moved, licking each toe in turn, Lin Qian’s eyes grew more and more hazy.

"Naughty Brother, you’re so good at this, Sister feels so comfortable!"

"Above, Sister wants it above too!"

Lin Qian gasped, her plump buttocks twisting as Li Chen’s licking brought her immense comfort.

That tempting area between her legs was wet again.

The triangle of fabric, already small as a palm, was thoroughly soaked.

She was yearning, yet Li Chen’s motions were agonizingly slow, just now reaching her calves.

"Ah! Naughty Brother, faster, go faster!"

The damp sensation on her legs utterly failed to satisfy her.

With a voice tinged with a pleading cry, she unfastened the restraint across her chest and her hands began kneading her ample breasts, as though only this could alleviate the intense emptiness.

Li Chen looked up.

By now, how could he not see that Lin Qian had been teasing him from the start?

Watching her wanton expression, she was indeed very provocative—completely opposite to the icy demeanor she had when he first saw her.

"Brother, Sister is begging you, please, I’m so uncomfortable!"

Lin Qian’s hands became even more forceful as it seemed like a million ants were crawling over her body, an unbearable itchiness taking hold.

Finally, when Li Chen’s kisses reached her thigh, and the warmth of his breath brushed against that tempting place, she let out a cry of relief.

"Oh! Ah! Brother, you’re amazing!"

And at that moment, Li Chen’s gaze was already fixed on the tempting area right in front of him, early drenched by the flood.

Yet to be revealed, but already captivating his every thought.

This made him incredibly eager, unable to resist exploring this beautiful terrain.

Without delay, he grabbed it and yanked it down sharply.

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