The Young Doctor with His Harems

After some effort, Xia Bei finally managed to insert the medication.

Zhang Meiwei was still cursing non-stop, but Xia Bei was no longer angry; instead, he was very excited.

No matter how fierce and fiery she was, she was still conquered by him!

"Hurry up and wipe yourself, put on your pants, and get lost!"

Zhang Meiwei got up and gave him a vicious glare. He was unsure if it was a trick of his mind, but when she looked down, her gaze seemed less annoyed and even a bit heated.

Afraid of running into Wang Jingfeng, Xia Bei quickly tidied up and left.

He went to see his sister and accompanied her for a meal and some shopping. Because they argued fiercely before, Wang Jingfeng hadn't been home for several days. He could feel that his sister relied on him even more and was becoming somewhat attached to him.

Worried about her, his aunt was always home, leaving them little opportunity to be intimate.

Xia Bei undoubtedly longed for her; he desired her to an obsessive degree, but he also knew that this was not the time to rush things.

He didn't bring up the resignation again and went to work whenever he could. He even visited Teacher Jiang once, taking advantage of Yang Wenhui's absence, and had several encounters. Having an affair with his beautiful married teacher was truly thrilling!

He already had several women—his stepmother, Yanyan, and Shen Mi. Sister Yutong left, and now there was a teacher, but he still frequently thought about Xu Yirong, the cold campus belle!

Since that night at the KTV, he hadn't seen her again, only occasionally chatting with her on WeChat.

A few days later, he hadn't had the chance to meet Xu Yirong, but instead, Zhou Jing suddenly contacted him and asked him out.

"Xia Bei!"

They arranged to meet in the city center. She wore a black, thin sweater, the mounds of her youthful body accentuated proudly. Her bottom half was a black skirt paired with sheer black stockings, extremely sexy.

She wore heavy makeup, making her look even more fashionable, delicate, and stunning!

She was only slightly less impressive than Xu Yirong; both were beauties!

"Why did you suddenly ask me out?"

Xia Bei was a bit wary. This woman was somewhat tricky, malicious even, and looked down on him. She had a boyfriend at Jiang University, so suddenly asking him out didn't seem like a good thing.

"What? Can't I look for you if there's nothing? Just to meet, have a meal?"

Zhou Jing smirked, scanning him from head to toe, her gaze landing on his crotch. "Xia Bei, have you thought about me these days? Hmph! Now that you have Xu Yirong, you must have forgotten about me!"

"Zhou Jing, we're not really involved, right? You have a boyfriend! Besides, there's really nothing with Xu Yirong and me!"

"I don't believe that. I saw clearly... that day at the KTV, how could there be nothing between us? I do have Ah Hao, but I can like you too!"

Zhou Jing flashed a seductive smile.

Xia Bei frowned.

What liking? This woman clearly looked down on him, but she was innately seductive, and last time, he had awakened an addiction in her.

She probably wanted to seduce him, use him, to deal with Yirong!

"No way! I really have taken a liking to you; you're incredible! Last time, just rubbing outside, I came several times. I've been thinking about it, so I came to find you!"

Zhou Jing's gaze bore into his bulging crotch, gulping down scented saliva.

This Xia Bei is indeed incompetent, no match for Ah Hao, but his 'thing' is incredibly impressive, even making a cool woman like Xu Yirong fall!

He is Xu Yirong's man, so of course she wants to steal him, to prove she's better than Xu Yirong.

So seductive!

Seeing her charming, burning gaze, Xia Bei's heart wavered, and he almost believed her, skimming over her proud mounds and those long, straight legs encased in black silk, his body ignited.

"Ah! Xia Bei, you're hard! No good! We're on the street, people will see and think you're a pervert! Quick, shrink it back!" Zhou Jing bent down, glanced around, then boldly grabbed it.

Oh!

Clutched in her hand, Xia Bei shivered with pleasure.

"Xia Bei, you're so hard! And so big, it's amazing. Do you want to do it with me, want to try inside? It must be more comfortable than with Xu Yirong; I'm much more experienced, any position you like!"

Zhou Jing kept rubbing while looking up at him with the most tempting eyes, luring him in.

Damn, so seductive!

Xia Bei struggled to hold back, shivering constantly, a bit afraid of being seen by the passersby. "Zhou Jing, you just want to use me to deal with Xu Yirong, right?"

"No, I really like you!"

Zhou Jing's eyes flickered slightly, then she released her grip. "Let's have a date first! Eat, watch a movie..." she said, linking her arm through his and walking ahead.

The two had a meal and watched a movie; as they strolled a bit more, dusk fell quickly.

While walking around, Xia Bei's phone vibrated. When he checked, it was a call from Xu Yirong.

"Xu Yirong? And you say there's nothing with her; she's already getting jealous and calling to interrogate you."

Zhou Jing looked very smug, motioning for him to pick up.

What did she do?

Xia Bei hesitated but eventually answered the call.

"Xia Bei, are you with Zhou Jing?"

On the other end, Xu Yirong's cold voice came through, sounding slightly angry.

Xia Bei was stunned. Does Xu Yirong really care?

This made him somewhat happy, but suddenly, he saw the sly smile that Zhou Jing had revealed in front of him. She bent down, and he felt a chill below as his pants were pulled down.

Oh!

The next instant, something soft and tender pressed against him, sweeping lightly. An intense, tingling pleasure made him tremble violently—it was Zhou Jing's spicy, soft little tongue, sending him soaring to heaven...