Ah!
A high-pitched, frantic scream echoed as Ji Bingran's body stiffened and shook violently, her body's reaction was incredibly intense. She could feel a rush of warmth between her thighs...
She was extremely ashamed, and furious!
This bastard, how dare he touch there...
She raised her head, wanting to scold him, but she had no strength left and just gasped for breath. Moreover, just by looking at him, she felt a strong impulse!
Frightened, she quickly turned her face away.
She gripped the sheets tightly, biting her lip to keep quiet, trying to suppress the feeling forcefully. But as he massaged her, the desire in her heart multiplied, she was about to lose control, lose her mind.
She even wanted to hug him, kiss him, and do those things...
It's so disgusting!
He's only eighteen, whereas she's thirty. And he's still with Yirong. He does have some skills, isn't just a fraud, but she still kind of detests him, looks down on him!
"Dr. Ji, I'm treating your illness. There are many acupoints here; a little stimulation will be more effective. How do you feel now?" Xia Bei asked, touching the warm, delicate skin.
"I don't... feel much. You're just taking advantage of me! Haven't you taken enough advantage with Yirong yet? I'm her aunt; how dare you touch me..."
Ji Bingran snorted angrily, refusing to admit anything.
But her face was so red it could drip blood, her skin suffused with a blush.
Xia Bei shook his head and didn't ask further, continuing her treatment, stimulating her acupoints, and simultaneously examining her with his hands; the outside was normal, but the interior was unknown.
He felt a rising itch in his heart, sinful thoughts growing stronger.
Slowly, he seemed bewitched, panting; his fingers slipped, feeling a slight, extremely moist heat, and an unusually tight embrace.
So tight!
No, this feeling...
Xia Bei's expression changed; he was about to delve deeper but then suddenly footsteps echoed from outside, followed by loud knocking, and Yirong's cool voice rang out.
"Auntie? Are you done?"
Xia Bei froze, overcome with guilt and remorse, quickly withdrawing his hand.
Ji Bingran had just sensed something wrong, her body tensed up to stop his fingers from entering, but she too heard her niece's voice from outside, and suddenly covered her mouth, feeling utterly mortified.
Originally, she just wanted to expose this fraud to make him leave Yirong, but how did things end up like this? Half-naked, he pressed her body and touched her most private and precious place.
Just a little bit more, and he would have entered!
Thinking of the strong impulse she felt towards him earlier made her shiver in shame. "Yirong, not yet! We're discussing medical techniques! You go for a walk, and once we're done, I'll talk to you."
"Ah? How much longer? Auntie, I told you Xia Bei's medical skills are amazing, right? How is it, isn't it true?"
Outside, Xu Yirong laughed.
"Hmm! He does have some skills, so I want to discuss a bit more with him. You go on!" Ji Bingran hesitated briefly, very reluctantly.
Xu Yirong responded and her footsteps faded into the distance.
"Dr. Ji, earlier you felt something, right? Don't deny it; your reactions can't fool anyone. Now do you still think I'm just deceiving Yirong?" Xia Bei sighed with relief, went to the sink to wash his hands, then returned.
"I admit, I felt something; you do have some skills, but your previous actions were too much. How could you touch there and try to enter?"
"I was also diagnosing for treatment purposes." Xia Bei said earnestly.
"You..."
Ji Bingran glared at him, knowing he had some sinful thoughts, but helpless since he indeed treated her illness. "Yirong was right; you have medical skills, but I don't know where you learned them. Your character isn't great, and I still don't agree with you being with Yirong; you're not worthy of her."
"Dr. Ji, that's not something you can control! Yirong won't listen to you anyway."
"I am her aunt; I'll eventually persuade her. Hey! Give me a tissue; I'm feeling uncomfortable. Turn around; do you still want to watch? How disgusting!"
Ji Bingran was extremely angry, demanded he retrieve a tissue, and was about to remove her pants to wipe away the moisture. Seeing him staring made her even angrier, feeling he was purposely embarrassing her.
She pulled the curtain, wiped clean, even added a few pads before rising to wash her hands and returning.
"Hey! You just examined me; now I want to examine you. I'm serious; you're still with Yirong, what if you have a relationship? I need to check if you have any illness."
Ji Bingran approached him, looking down at him, cold-faced but with an excited gaze, seemingly intent on revenge.
"There's no need for that!"
Xia Bei shook his head, stepping back.
Yirong's earlier appearance made him come back to his senses, feeling very embarrassed, especially since she's Yirong's aunt, a relative!
"Why? Do you actually have an illness? Can't face it? I'm a doctor; to me, it's just an organ. Don't be embarrassed, or are you too young to show it?"
Ji Bingran's tone was somewhat provocative.
This woman...
Xia Bei clenched his fist, temper flaring, knowing she was intentionally humiliating him, yet he still unclasped his pants, revealing a belt-like shadow swaying, ominously fierce...
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