The Young Doctor with His Harems

"Mmm!"

Xia Bei shivered with pleasure, feeling weak, leaning against the wall behind him.

So comfortable, yet so thrilling!

This was on the street, not a main road, but someone could still see them, yet Zhou Jing, she crouched in front of him, undid his pants, and served him with her little mouth...

Moreover, he was still on the phone, on the other end was Xu Yirong, she could hear everything.

This woman, she's too bold, too wild!

"Xia Bei?"

On the other end, Xu Yirong called out, seemingly sensing something.

"Oh! Yeah! I'm with her, what's wrong?" Xia Bei didn't know what Zhou Jing had done, so he could only admit the truth.

He looked down, seeing Zhou Jing keeping her face lifted, looking at him, her red lips open, her beautiful face flushed, very smug and excited.

Sure enough, this woman was using him to deal with Yirong!

"When did you hook up with her?"

Xu Yirong's voice was icy, she seemed a bit angry.

"Did she send you anything?"

"She posted on social media, a picture of you two having dinner. When did you get so close?"

"Oh! She was feeling unwell, and since I know some medicine, I came to check on her and have a meal. What's the problem with that?" Xia Bei quickly replied.

"Is that all?"

Xu Yirong sounded a bit doubtful.

"Yeah!"

Xia Bei said, suddenly shivering again, the feeling below changed, as Zhou Jing groaned with discomfort, a bit nauseated, he found himself enveloped in a warm, moist rainforest, that tightness drove him crazy, almost making him cry out.

He looked down again, meeting Zhou Jing's excited eyes.

She was very uncomfortable, but she was enduring it, intentionally making some slurping sounds, wanting Xu Yirong to hear.

"Xia Bei, what's that sound over there?"

Xu Yirong had heard it.

"Nothing!" Xia Bei was extremely flustered, very afraid of being discovered by Yirong. Compared to Zhou Jing, he naturally cared more about Yirong, but he didn't dare to push Zhou Jing, fearing she might make a noise, also reluctant to let go.

Because it felt so good, so exciting!

"There's obviously a sound, like slurping, are you eating something? Is it Zhou Jing?"

"Oh! Yes, she's eating candy, a lollipop!"

Xia Bei became even more flustered, "Xu Yirong, I'm meeting Zhou Jing to help her with her health, is that a problem? Are you perhaps..."

"I... I'm not jealous! We're just friends, you and her, do whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me, I'm hanging up!" Xu Yirong also became flustered, quickly hanging up.

Seeing the call ended, Zhou Jing stopped, stood up, and licked her red lips, "I was indeed eating a lollipop just now! Xia Bei, your lollipop is so big, so sweet! So delicious! Has Xu Yirong ever tasted it?"

Gulp!

Xia Bei's throat felt dry, her demeanor was truly so provocative, combined with the excitement earlier, he could barely hold back.

But this was the street, he quickly zipped up his pants, feeling quite uncomfortable.

"You say you're not using me!"

He put on a stern face.

"How could I be! Meeting up with you, I'm very happy, posting on social media is just a normal thing, right? You said you're not involved with Xu Yirong, but she's obviously jealous, seems she's really anxious about you!"

Zhou Jing looked innocent.

"You..."

Xia Bei was a bit angry, feeling played by her, and combined with the discomfort below, he dragged her to a nearby secluded alley, intending to take off his pants.

"No... no way! Yours is too big, my mouth still hurts a bit!"

Zhou Jing quickly stepped back in fear.

"Then what do you suggest?"

"This is easy to solve, just promise me, agree to listen to me in the future, help me deal with Xu Yirong, and I'll be with you, we can get a room, okay? I'll make you feel very good, a hundred times better than with Xu Yirong, I know many tricks."

Zhou Jing showed a seductive, malicious expression again, "Xia Bei, I'm not lying to you! I really do like you a bit, but I also want to take down that slut Xu Yirong!"

She was proud, even intentionally gripping him, continuing to stimulate and entice him.

"Xia Bei, you're feeling very uncomfortable, aren't you! As long as you agree, you can feel good, don't you want me! I, Zhou Jing, am not worse than Xu Yirong! My breasts are even bigger than hers!"

Xia Bei panted, his eyes almost red.

Her spoiled and malicious demeanor ignited his anger, grabbing her hand, yanking hard.

"Xia Bei, what... what are you doing?"

Zhou Jing's face changed, extremely flustered, then she was pinned against the wall, her butt lifted, her sleek black legs spread, then a ripping sound as her stockings tore.

"Xia Bei! Don't be reckless, not here! Let's get a room, okay?"

Zhou Jing looked around anxiously, though the alley was empty and dim, she was extremely ashamed, afraid of being seen or recorded, "Xia Bei, promise me first, then I'd be willing to be with you, otherwise, don't touch me..."

But at that moment, Xia Bei couldn't hear her anymore, crouching down, in front of him was her pale, plump buttocks wrapped in pink lace panties, the delicate fullness between them made him delirious, already soaked through, revealing a clear plump shape underneath...