Miraculous Doctor in Flower City

A feeling that defies description suddenly stormed into Xue Yao's mind.

Seizing control of her nerves and reason.

She couldn't help but bite her red lips, letting out uncontrollable moans of "ah, ah, ah"...

Only now did she understand why the women in the videos moaned, realizing that a woman could be this joyful.

This joy far surpassed drinking, eating sweets, listening to music, and practicing cultivation techniques.

Xue Yao began to try to quicken the speed, depth, and strength of her thrusts.

The pleasure also began to double...

She couldn't help but cry out louder.

Finally, overwhelmed with a comfort that made her entire body tremble, the phone fell with a thud onto the car seat!

She hurriedly picked it up, continuing her thrusts in search of pleasure, only to find that just a few minutes later, an unprecedented peak of pleasure suddenly descended...

It felt like a powerful electric current surged through her entire body from her most sensitive spot, making every inch of her skin rise with goosebumps, every nerve tighten, every cell become excited.

Gurgle, gurgle—

The fluid below flowed out more happily, and she couldn't help clenching her legs, gritting her teeth, twisting her hips and waist.

The immense pleasure slowly receded only after over ten seconds.

Xue Yao lay gasping on the seat, as if having been on a fantastical journey.

"So, this is how happy a woman can be, how wonderful the union of man and woman can be..."

Xue Yao could no longer bring herself to delete the video.

She wanted to keep it.

Whenever she felt lonely, she could take it out to enjoy.

She looked wearily at the phone screen, at Liu Sanming, who stood tall, feeling an inexplicable sense of possession.

Such a powerful man, would it feel even better if she were with him like that?

She started to feel jealous of the woman in the video.

She even watched it again, imagining herself being the one in that scenario...

...

Liu Sanming had no idea that due to a twist of fate, Xue Yao had become a fan of his video.

He changed his mind halfway and didn't go to Massage City.

Instead, he went to a nearby park.

Finding a dense bamboo grove, he hid inside to start practicing his Fulong Skill.

Don't underestimate Liu Sanming's lack of education; he was, in fact, a diligent and earnest person.

With repeated practice, Liu Sanming's understanding and application of the Fulong Skill became increasingly proficient.

His whole spirit also elevated once more, gaining an aura as if a dragon surging from the depths, a tiger descending the mountain!

In the past few months, although Liu Sanming had the protection of the Joyful Divine Skill, his practices were limited to inner energy and dual cultivation techniques, which made him somewhat effeminate.

It was only after practicing the Fulong Skill that Liu Sanming felt he restored the domineering fierceness he had back in the village.

"Seems like what the Joyful Buddha's legacy said is true: both inner and outer techniques must be cultivated; neither can be neglected, or it could lead to deviation." Liu Sanming muttered.

About two hours later, he walked out of the bamboo grove, realizing he was already drenched in sweat, perfect for a shower at Massage City.

As he emerged, he noticed a young woman practicing boxing by the small lake nearby.

The boxing moves were fierce and swift, like that of tigers and wolves.

Liu Sanming approached to admire the scene.

But after a few minutes of watching, he realized that this boxing style was far inferior to the Fulong Skill.

Whether in the intricacy of moves or the synchronization with meridians and inner qi, there was no comparison.

Liu Sanming smirked and was about to turn and leave when the woman stopped her practice and glared coldly at him!

"What are you staring at? Never seen a beauty before? Get lost!"

"Uh..."

Liu Sanming was stunned.

It was his first time encountering such an aggressive woman, who told him to scram right off the bat.

Not being one to back down easily, he squinted his eyes, "I was just looking. So what? If you have the guts, gouge out my eyes, but I'm not leaving! If you have the nerve, break my legs."

"You... you better not run!"

The woman shouted angrily.

"Don't worry, I won't run. If I do, I'm your grandson."

Liu Sanming sneered.

The woman in his view, although not of an exceptional figure, had a presence reminiscent of the internet's Vajra Barbie.

She had a sturdy and muscular build, a round face with a ponytail, her features and physique surprisingly pure and delicate.

Moreover, when she moved, there was an impressive vigor, swift as the wind.

In a flash, she bounded over the flower bed and landed in front of Liu Sanming!

"You pervert, I'll show you the consequence of peeping at me!"

The woman shouted, throwing a punch at Liu Sanming.

Liu Sanming, craving a sparring session, responded directly by engaging!

In just three moves, he knocked the woman down with a palm strike.

Although Liu Sanming hadn't used much strength, the woman cried out in anger and frustration, "You shameless jerk, you actually fight a woman!"

"Hey sister, wasn't it because you were being unreasonable? I just looked at your boxing moves, and you accused me of being a pervert. I'm the one who feels wronged here."

Liu Sanming felt exasperated.

The woman continued to sob, and many people around them started pointing fingers at Liu Sanming.

It seemed as if Liu Sanming really was a pervert.

"Hmph, I don't care! You hurt me; if you have the guts... show up tomorrow, I want a rematch!"

The woman said furiously after thinking for a moment.

Liu Sanming was surprised—what a generous proposal!

Wasn't this akin to getting a free sparring partner?

"Alright, same time tomorrow, I'll be here. I have to get going now, let me help you up."

Liu Sanming wasn't a petty person, and he smiled as he helped the woman up.

The woman saw his cheerful face and lost her anger, "My name is Chen Xiaomei. I have a hot temper. Don't... get angry with me, but don't underestimate me either."

"Haha, I won't. My name is Liu Sanming. From now on, we're friends. Actually, I just started practicing martial arts too, so I'll need to seek your advice on things I don't understand."

Liu Sanming laughed heartily.

"You just started practicing and you're already this good? Impressive, you're like a martial arts prodigy they speak of. I've been practicing for over a decade now..."

Chen Xiaomei chuckled bitterly.

"Is that so? I wouldn't know. But I feel that practicing martial arts isn't that complex, just requires constant practice to grasp its essence."

Liu Sanming scratched his head.

Of course, he wouldn't mention that he was practicing the most elite martial arts.

"Well, in my eyes, you're a talent. See you tomorrow, then. I've got to tidy up and leave too."

Chen Xiaomei smiled.

After exchanging pleasantries, Liu Sanming and she parted ways.

As his figure disappeared, Chen Xiaomei immediately made a phone call.

"Brother, I ran into a martial arts prodigy. Do you want to spar with him? You must help restore my dignity and preferably make him cry, because he made me cry!"

...

Liu Sanming returned to Massage City, first taking a shower, then practicing some inner energy.

Zheng Fang brought him fresh lychees, and Liu Sanming didn't hold back, eating them in one go.

When the time came, he went out to eat.

Li Nanhu proactively paid for a private room at a large hotel, and Shen Ruonan was already there with her.

Twenty minutes later, Liu Sanming arrived at the hotel by taxi.

Upon entering the private room, he was immediately impressed by what he saw.

Li Nanhu wore a pure white Chanel suit, showcasing her slender figure perfectly.

Curved and voluptuous, her soft curves absolutely enticing.

And Shen Ruonan, on the other hand, donned a bright red cheongsam, which was tailored to fit, accentuating her figure to the extreme.

With captivating curves and charming delicacy, every inch of her skin was enough to make a man nosebleed.

The two of them, one in white, the other in red, made Liu Sanming's heart race.

If only he could have both at once, it would be a blessing beyond words.

Unfortunately, Li Nanhu and Shen Ruonan were individuals with high standards, unlikely to agree.

"Dear brother, you've finally arrived, come sit down and eat."

"I'm starving, Brother Sanming, hurry over."

The two waved and called out sweetly.

Hearing this, Liu Sanming couldn't help but smile. It seemed as though they were genuinely hungry, but in truth, it was probably a different kind of hunger...