Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

The young girl's beautiful, vibrant body was more exciting than any aphrodisiac in the world.

Li Chen, his mouth dry and tongue parched, joined in, one on each side, caressing the fair skin of Wen Yao and Han Ling.

Giggles and laughter rose and fell in waves.

Both young women's cheeks blushed a rosy warmth, emitting seductive, breathy gasps.

Their enchanting voices sent desire surging to one's head.

After cleaning up, they dried each other off and headed to the bedroom together.

Lying in bed, with one woman on each side, Li Chen looked at their flushed, pretty faces and felt a wave of bliss, his heart brimming with immeasurable happiness.

"Brother Chen, I've missed you so much, I wish I could be held by you like this every day."

Wen Yao tilted her innocent, doll-like face upward, her clear, big eyes begging, "Can you kiss me?"

Repressed yearning tumbled and surged within.

Her big eyes slowly closed, waiting for her beloved's affection.

Her provocatively coy demeanor excited Li Chen.

His heart swelled with joy and adoration.

This clever girl understood people so well; most would only wish their beloved would love them alone, but she brought her best friend along and even made space for her.

How deeply she must love me!

Gazing at her tempting red lips, his desire aflame, he bent down to kiss them.

The moist red lips were extremely soft. Li Chen savored them deeply, prying them open to explore the fragrant mouth within, drawing the sweet nectar.

His hand kneaded her full, proud chest before sweeping down to the beautiful Peach Blossom below.

A few gentle touches, and it was already soaked.

"Oh! Brother Chen! I love you..."

Wen Yao's face was full of pleasure, her eyes brimming with longing, showing how much she wanted it.

Yet, she held back, turning to Han Ling and said teasingly with a smile, "Brother Chen, give Lingling a kiss too; it's her first time. Be gentle with her!"

With a reluctant push, she eased away.

"Lingling!"

Li Chen turned his head to look at Han Ling's lovely, flushed cheeks.

The same hand that had played with that rounded hillock moved down, reaching for the long-missed beautiful Peach Blossom.

Having played in the bath for a while, Han Ling also gradually relaxed, her soft red lips eagerly offered up.

The two kissed again.

The soft, silky lips were just too comfortable.

Having just tasted Wen Yao's mouth, and now Han Ling's, both girls were so beautiful.

Li Chen felt it was breathtaking, utterly intoxicating.

It was a luxury fit for an emperor.

Embracing them from both sides, treasure in his arms.

Li Chen couldn't bear to neglect either one, kissing one then the other in turn.

His hands explored the delightful Peach Blossom of each, the different sensations arousing him even more.

It was too thrilling.

"Ah! Oh!"

Perhaps because it was her first time, Han Ling was even more sensitive.

Her whole body trembled violently, she collapsed onto Li Chen's shoulder, her breaths coming in short gasps.

Wen Yao was close to the same state, though she handled it a bit better.

But her Peach Blossom was even more flooded.

After having their bodies explored so many times before, their bodies had become more responsive. After being teased for a while, gushes of moisture flowed from that narrow, beautiful slit.

"Brother Chen! It feels so good! Ah!"

Wen Yao panted heavily, her eyes dazed with desire.

Her fair hand reached down to grasp the towering member, "Wow! It's so big! So hot!"

"Brother Chen, you go ahead with Lingling, I want it now; I want to devour it..."

Drunk with desire, her graceful body slid downwards, hands wrapping around his manhood, teasing it before she couldn't hold back any longer and lowered her head to take it in.

"Oh!"

The swollen member found its way into her warm, tight mouth, and Li Chen groaned with pleasure.

Looking at Han Ling's pretty face in front of him, he felt his desire soar even higher and kissed her again, his fingers quickening their assault on her beautiful Peach Blossom.

"Brother Chen, no...oh!"

Han Ling's body shook, her cheeks reddening further as though she might bleed.

A strong sensation overwhelmed the young woman, making her dizzy. The kissing lips couldn't help but part, moaning with ecstasy.

"Ah! It's so itchy! So comfortable! Brother Chen, I love you too..."

The girl called out passionately, her face full of pleasure and relief.

Her long, straight legs wrapped around Li Chen's, rubbing against him. Her beautiful Peach Blossom gushed out a copious wetness.

After some pressing, Li Chen withdrew his fingers, wet with her dew.

The taste of an innocent girl was intoxicating.

"Brother Chen!"

Seeing her own love juices being eagerly lapped up by Li Chen, Han Ling's face flushed even more with shyness.

Gasping for air, her entire face buried in his chest, too embarrassed to make eye contact but filled with joy and happiness.

"Lingling's taste is really sweet, come on, get on top so Brother Chen can have a good look," he said, lifting Han Ling's fair body with his hands.

With her previous experience, Han Ling understood his intentions, her heart pounding as she timidly stood up, her body trembling as she straddled him.

Presenting the most tender, private part of herself to her beloved for his eyes only.

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