The Young Doctor with His Harems

Xia Bei felt another wave of restlessness.

She sat very close, a subtle, elegant fragrance wafting from her, and a pair of pristine, beautiful legs spread before him, revealing an enticing fullness in the middle. Just from the shape, he could imagine the lovely design beneath.

It must be very mature, very beautiful!

"How did you know?"

Ji Bingran's pretty face changed, somewhat shocked.

Just from the pulse, how could he see her illness? Moreover, he was just a small swindler, impossible to be truly skilled in medicine; it must have been Yirong who told him!

"What are you looking at!"

Noticing his gaze again, Ji Bingran felt even more contemptuous and disgusted. Not only was he a swindler, but also a lecher. He had already charmed Yirong, yet now he was targeting her, Yirong's aunt.

For Yirong's sake, she must expose this swindler's true colors!

She tugged at her white coat, covering the scenery between her legs, and mocked, "Yirong told you, didn't she? She knows about my illness."

"Yirong didn't tell me."

"How is that possible? If she didn't say, how could you see it? Stop pretending, with swindlers like you, I can spot them immediately. If you know what's good for you, leave now and don't contact Yirong again!"

Ji Bingran slapped the table, suddenly standing up.

"Dr. Ji, isn't this just being unreasonable!"

Xia Bei's face darkened.

Clearly, he was the one who diagnosed it, but she refuses to admit it!

"How am I being unreasonable, it's you who is unreasonable. Are you leaving or not?" Ji Bingran slapped the table again, her gaze cold, filled with disdain and contempt.

Xia Bei clenched his fist, even more infuriated.

"Dr. Ji, you think I heard it from Yirong, that's fine, but if I say I can treat you, wouldn't that prove I have medical skills?"

"You can treat?"

Ji Bingran was stunned, laughing coldly.

Her illness was congenital, fundamentally untreatable, and as a professional doctor, she knew this best. Yet now, an eighteen-year-old kid claimed he could treat it—what a joke!

"Of course!"

"Oh! You're still not giving up, still intending to act? Tell me, how do you plan to treat it?" Ji Bingran looked completely amused, her face full of sarcasm.

"Your reproductive system's defect, I'm still unclear on the specifics, to treat it requires an examination. You're Yirong's aunt, so it's inconvenient for me to examine you. As for your congenital frigidity, that's much simpler, acupuncture will do, stimulate your acupoints, reignite your desire."

"Acupuncture?"

Ji Bingran sneered, "Can you do it?"

"I don't have needles now, can't treat you, but I can press it, using fingers instead of Golden Needle to stimulate your acupoints. The effect won't be as good, but it can also improve your condition," Xia Bei said sternly.

"Press it? Press where?"

Ji Bingran's gaze showed some vigilance, this little swindler probably intended to apply what he used on Yirong to her, finding an excuse to touch her body, even her breasts and such private places!

She's not Yirong, she won't fall for it!

"Shoulders, waist, and the area around the groin, all need to be pressed," Xia Bei demonstrated on himself.

Upon hearing 'groin', Ji Bingran's pretty face changed, her teeth clenched tightly.

Indeed, this swindler just wanted to take advantage of her!

"You scoundrel, swindler, it's not enough to deceive Yirong, now you want to deceive me! You have some nerve!" Her beautiful eyes were ablaze.

"Dr. Ji, you don't have to believe, but at least let me try. If it doesn't work, I'll leave Yirong voluntarily," Xia Bei said solemnly.

"That's your word!"

Ji Bingran laughed coldly.

Examining him again, she felt filled with dislike. She inherently lacked desire, always disliked men, and just thinking about being touched by him made her a bit nauseous.

But for Yirong's sake, she had no choice but to do this.

"How to press?"

It was already after work, she went to lock the door, came back, lifted the curtain beside the examination bed, and sat on it.

"Dr. Ji, lie down!"

Xia Bei walked over.

Ji Bingran frowned, but complied, taking off her shoes and lying on the bed, her pair of pristine, beautiful legs closed together, long and straight, and her proud bosom more prominent.

Xia Bei glanced once, feeling a bit fiery.

Her figure was incredibly sexy, not only tall but also curvy, unlike Yirong, who still had some girlishness. Her entire being exuded mature charm, like a ripe peach.

Especially that tempting fullness in her chest!

She was a bit nervous, her delicate body gently trembling, her gaze cautious, defensive, making Xia Bei a bit annoyed, she was too arrogant, looked down on people too much!

"Dr. Ji, you have to take off your clothes!"

Xia Bei swallowed, feeling a bit excited, wanting to humiliate her slightly, to see her embarrassed look!

"What?"

Ji Bingran was stunned for a moment, about to explode, quickly sat up, glaring hatefully, "What do you intend to do?"

"Dr. Ji, I'm not asking you to strip naked, just take off your sweater, so I can press. Through clothing, how can I press? If you feel it's inappropriate, you don't have to press," Xia Bei said calmly.

"You... Fine! I'll take it off, just being seen a few times by you! Later, watch how I handle you!"

Ji Bingran's chest heaved violently, then sneered coldly, took off her white coat, lifted her sweater, revealing her snow-white, slender waist and the two large, snowy breasts held in place by bras, visible with faint pink hues, making Xia Bei's eyes widen, blood racing...