The Young Doctor with His Harems

The moisture quickly spread, soaking through the white lace, imprinting the fleshy shape beneath.

Xia Bei was stunned, not expecting such a strong reaction from the woman.

"What's with your hands? So hot! So... pleasant?" The woman snapped back to reality, trembling in embarrassment, and glanced outside in a panic, fearing her daughter might hear and misunderstand.

She suddenly realized why her daughter had been shouting so loudly earlier; it sounded as though she was...

Her daughter was right; this guy really does have some skills!

However, it's just the skill of serving others—nothing to be proud of!

"The massage techniques I learned are rather unique." Xia Bei said, continuing to press and knead.

"You only learn useless things, wasting energy massaging shoulders and feet—is it really that glorious?" The woman enjoyed it, yet continued to belittle him with scornful and caustic comments.

"Who said it's useless? I make money from it! Besides, I'm studying medicine; recently I've earned a lot. Once I work at the beauty salon for a while longer, I'll quit."

Feeling somewhat indignant, Xia Bei increased the pressure.

"You study medicine? And make money? How much?" The woman mocked him and glanced back to stir Xia Bei's irritation.

Every time he saw this face, he wanted to thoroughly humiliate her!

But he couldn't do that anymore—his sister would find out!

This absurd relationship with the woman must come to an end!

He made a great effort to resist, avoiding looking at her enticing, rounded buttocks...

"What? No reply? No words left? Just press properly, higher up too—the butt needs pressing. It's pleasant! What's the matter, haven't touched it before, you beast, pretending at this moment?"

Seeing his reluctance to press her behind, the woman frowned, cursing him quietly.

Her cheeks blushed red, her body heated, evidently craving the sensation, wanting him to press on for more stimulating feelings.

"Ma'am, let's not press here anymore. It's too sensitive, and my sister is just outside!"

Xia Bei struggled to say.

"No problem, the door's locked. Besides, I'll hold back and stay quiet—it's fine even if she hears. Hurry up!" The woman urged, shaking her plump bottom, face full of desire.

She already couldn't hold back!

"Ma'am..." Xia Bei withdrew his hand, smiling bitterly, "We can't do this anymore. It's my fault—I shouldn't have these thoughts about you. You can scold me or even hit me!"

"You..."

The woman was furious, her whole body ignited. At such a moment, to say these things to her? "I told you to press, so you press! Don't talk nonsense. Do you believe I'll reveal—occupying one's own aunt—and see how you live with any dignity afterward?"

"Ma'am, don't be like this! We really can't continue anymore. If you want to say it, just say it!"

Gathering courage, Xia Bei stood up.

"You... disobedient? You beast, bastard! Stirred my addiction, leaving me like this, and want to go? You think I don't dare to speak out?"

The woman sat up, angry and desperate, feeling humiliated by this annoying nephew, even tearing up.

She had never begged anyone, not even her husband, but now she was pleading with the nephew she detested most, and had been bluntly rejected!

"Ma'am, don't be like this!"

"What did I do? It's all your fault, you bastard..."

"It's my fault, ma'am! I admit..." Xia Bei apologized, about to turn and leave.

"Stop!"

The woman shouted loudly.

Xia Bei was startled.

"Mom? What's wrong?"

His sister's voice came from outside.

"Oh! Shiqi, nothing. Xiaobei just pressed a little too hard! No problem!" The woman quickly replied.

She too was anxious and didn't shout again, just sat on the bed, glaring with red eyes, making Xia Bei hesitate to leave.

"Xiaobei, my tone was a bit harsh earlier. Don't mind it. Is it because I'm too harsh typically, that you harbor resentment? Then in the future, I'll treat you better, alright?"

After a long silence, she suddenly got up and approached Xia Bei, "In the future, I won't be harsh to you, won't make fun of you, I'll treat you well... Ma'am has been thinking a lot about you these days, going crazy for you. Can you let me enjoy thoroughly, alright?"

She kneeled on the bed full of flattery and pleading, albeit still somewhat ashamed in her eyes.

Xia Bei was stunned.

It was his first time seeing this flattering side of her, so unlike herself.

"Xiaobei, let me make you comfortable first, alright?"

She looked up, her expression alluring, nearly wanton, and shook her bottom before closing in, pulling down his pants, rubbing a bit, and enveloped him with a fiery warmth.

Oh!

Xia Bei shivered, feeling heavenly.

It wasn't just the physical excitement; mostly, it was psychological—that she had changed for him, utterly subdued, begging him, kneeling before him, taking him in...

He felt ecstatic, yet thinking of his sister, he was somewhat conflicted.

However, this hesitation was swiftly swallowed by her enthusiasm; she kept raising her head, looking wanton, as if savoring some rare delicacy, above which lingered his sister's aura!

Xia Bei's mind buzzed in blankness, reduced to pure instinct, pushing her down, pressing forcefully against that luscious place, storming in...