Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

Chen Weiwei had a fine figure.

Though not as tall as Yuan Qingying, nearly hitting five feet seven, especially as she lay there now, the proud firmness of her chest stretched the white knitted shirt taut, creating a tempting curve that was utterly alluring.

Her slender waist flared to a small bone structure softened by supple flesh—when he touched her earlier, the feel was simply too good.

A pair of long, straight legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

Even her brows hinted at an innate sultriness that drove one wild with just a glance.

"Weiwei?"

Li Chen was still not quite assured, and he gently nudged her again.

After all, this was only their first real encounter, without any deep affection between them, which only added to the thrill.

Seeing no reaction, she must really be asleep, and so Li Chen grew bolder, his shaking hand reaching out to grasp the proud firmness of her chest and give it a few squeezes.

Oh.

So damn exhilarating, so thrilling.

The first time he saw her, he was attracted by her grace, yet had no opportunity to make contact.

Little did he expect that in just a few short days, such an opportunity would arise.

The psychological thrill nearly sent Li Chen over the edge.

His hands began to exert more pressure, thoroughly enjoying the wonderful firmness beneath them.

"Mm!"

A crisp, pleasant murmur suddenly sounded.

Li Chen was startled, quickly withdrew his hand and looked up—those beautiful eyes were still tightly shut, she slept sweetly, her gorgeous face flushed with a hint of pleasure.

She was too beautiful!

Her personality was cheerful and graceful.

Even asleep, she was perfect, beyond reproach.

Li Chen quietly admired her, feasting his eyes on her beautiful cheeks, tempting red lips, every feature tugging at his soul.

Feeling heady, he bent down and kissed her.

The instant his lips made contact, a shiver of intense pleasure and satisfaction surged within him.

Too intense.

He had not only touched her but kissed her too.

Driven by a rush of pleasure, he savored those tempting red lips, tasting them lusciously.

Soft, smooth.

Retaining the flavor of red wine, without diminishing the sweetness of her lips.

Li Chen felt dizzy, almost drunk.

After kissing for a while, unsatisfied, he extended his tongue, pried open her pearly teeth, and delved into her mouth.

"Oh!"

Chen Weiwei let out another faint moan.

The scare made Li Chen's heart skip a beat, about to lift his head, but then he noticed her breathing grew steady again without any sign of waking.

Too damn good, too electrifying.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief as the fire of desire within him roared even more fiercely.

Without hesitation, he curled his tongue around her soft little one, licking and sucking with relish.

The saliva was so sweetly delicious.

He felt a rush of excitement and bliss internally.

Previously, he had thought a lot about how to close the gap in their relationship, but he never dreamed of making such intimate contact under these circumstances.

It felt a bit shameless, but he couldn't care less about that now.

She was so gorgeous, so enchanting.

If he were indifferent to her, that would make him a true hypocrite.

While kissing her soft red lips and drawing from the wonderful saliva within her mouth, his hand, previously on her proud bosom, began to slide down, slowly lifting up the white knitted shirt.

A black bra enclosed the wonderful proud treasures.

With one pull, they were freed from their constraints, fully exposed.

Two tender cherries looked incredibly tempting.

Then, his hand fully covered them, his fingers pinching the tender cherries between them, kneading and massaging.

"Mm!"

Chen Weiwei hummed again.

Her supple body twisted slightly, but Li Chen was no longer afraid, he just glanced briefly and buried his head down to continue.

Oh!

The moment he took a tender cherry into his mouth, Li Chen trembled with excitement.

He had kissed another woman's breast, and she was so beautiful, charming, a heavenly creature.

Inside, he felt the thrill and pleasure of desecrating a beauty.

"Mmm! Mmm!"

Chen Weiwei's reactions grew more intense, her whimpers constant.

Fearing she would wake up, Li Chen dared not kiss too hard. After tasting both sides, somewhat reluctantly, he moved downwards.

His gaze settled on her gray pleated skirt.

Thump, thump, thump.

His heartbeat was loud, throbbing in waves.

In the quiet room, Li Chen felt like he could hear his excited, almost leaping heart.

After a brief period of intense scrutiny, he became even hotter, no longer able to contain himself. He grabbed the hem of the pleated skirt and lifted it up.

Underneath the one-piece flesh-colored stockings was black panties, barely revealing the plush rise of a wondrous place, yet it was hard to see clearly.

Merely brief glimpses, tantalizingly elusive, heightened the arousal.

Li Chen suddenly discovered a small patch dampened both the black panties and the flesh-colored stockings at the very center of that wondrous spot.

It seemed that even asleep, her body was responsive.

This realization made him even more impatient, eager to fully appreciate the scenery of that wondrous place.

But faced with the one-piece stockings, he found himself at a loss.

Clenching his teeth, he hesitated for a moment.

No more hesitations.

If death was what awaited, so be it.

Better to die beneath peony blossoms, a ghost still graced by pleasure.

He bent down, gently lifting her hips, grasping the edge of the stockings, and began to roll them down...