The Young Doctor with His Harems

Chapter 201


Ah! Ah!

Xia Bei was in a drowsy haze, vaguely hearing something—sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low and suppressed, yet tantalizing.

It was Sister Yang's voice!

What was she doing?

Xia Bei opened his eyes. The room was pitch black, but the moans became even clearer, right beside him, rising in pitch again.

"Dr. Xia! Dr. Xia! Quick...quick!"

Then he was stunned, completely unable to believe it. Was Sister Yang satisfying herself?

Why was she calling his name?

He thought he was dreaming, but when he pinched himself, it hurt. It was real; Sister Yang was right next to him, pleasing herself in front of him!

He became aroused in an instant.

Listening to her enticing moans and imagining the soft, tender area below, his blood surged, almost driving him to get up and take a closer look.

Yet he didn't dare. Sister Yang was still very shy, a proper and traditional woman, daring to do such a bold thing only while he slept. If she discovered he was awake, it would scare her away.

He closed his eyes again and continued to pretend to sleep.

But her intoxicating moans continued to excite him, making him itch with desire. Unable to resist, he slowly turned his face, opening one eye to steal a glance.

Though it was dark, he still saw clearly. Sister Yang sat beside him, her long, pale legs spread apart, her entire body exposed, utterly stunning and incredibly sexy!

Those two massive, tender mounds quivered, deep red peaks tantalizing him, making his blood boil.

And that alluring hidden paradise was facing him, vaguely showing a patch of dark Qicao.

In the dimness, it seemed even more tempting.

Her hand rested there.

"Dr. Xia..."

She called his name, whimpering as if she couldn't catch her breath, her whole body trembling. Her graceful, mature face flushed, eyes moist with desire.

Was Sister Yang imagining doing it with him?

Xia Bei became even more excited, his entire body trembling, almost unable to contain himself.

Yet he was still a bit afraid, so he suppressed it, opening one eye to secretly watch her, admiring this beautiful sight!

After a while, she stopped, suddenly lifting a snow-white foot, stretching it toward him below. Oh! A gentle toe touch sent Xia Bei into a wild tremble, feeling like he would explode.

It felt too good!

And too thrilling!

Sister Yang was a very mature woman, with a slightly plump figure, and this soft jade foot caressed him, delivering immense pleasurable stimulation.

"Sister Yang!"

Xia Bei couldn't hold back anymore, sitting up abruptly.

"Ah! You're awake?"

Yang Wanqing was completely dazed, her eyes wide with shame and panic. She tried to pull back her jade foot, covering her breasts with her hand to conceal that tender fullness.

But they were too large to cover, making them wobble even more.

"Sister Yang!"

Xia Bei reached out, seizing her jade foot tightly, refusing to let go.

"What...what are you doing? Let go!"

Yang Wanqing was extremely bashful, struggling slightly but unable to break free. Turning her face away, she couldn't bear to look at him, her whole body trembling with embarrassment, wanting to find a hole to hide in.

To do such a thing in front of him and be discovered was utterly humiliating!

She was already in her thirties, while he was just an eighteen-year-old boy!

"Dr. Xia, don't misunderstand! I just felt a bit lonely, so I wanted to vent, not because I have any thoughts about you." She explained softly, but her voice shook fiercely.

"Is that so? But I heard it; you called my name."

Caressing her snow-white foot, Xia Bei's heart burned even hotter. Bold, he kissed it directly.

"Ah! Dr. Xia, what are you doing? Why are you kissing my..."

Yang Wanqing was stunned again, shivering with shame, but her body's desire made her reluctant to break away. Watching him kiss her jade foot, she felt a rush of excitement and delight.

Holding onto her foot, Xia Bei kissed his way up, reaching her tender, plump thigh. The alluring area was just within reach, tightly covered by her hand.

He could see it glistening with dew, trickling down.

"Dr. Xia, don't..."

Yang Wanqing gently resisted but her hand was brushed aside, letting that intimate, precious garden be exposed to his bold, heated gaze, making her shame explode, blushing intensely.

"No, we can't..."

She pushed lightly with her hand, but to Xia Bei, it was an act of feigned resistance, making him even bolder. He leaned in, feeling that suffocating embrace, utterly blissful.

Yang Wanqing was completely lost, her jade hands clutching the sheets, constantly moaning in ecstasy, her high-pitched cries echoing.

Until he embraced her, a surge of immense heat pressed at her entrance, lightly stroking. She awoke slightly, eyes full of shyness, urgently pushing him away.

"Dr. Xia, no, you must get up, we cannot..."

But it was already too late. Accompanied by a deep, satisfying roar, that immense heat invaded, filling her completely. The overwhelming satisfaction and pleasure almost lifted her soul away...

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