The Young Doctor with His Harems

Xia Bei lowered his head and looked, somewhat incredulous.

Her stepmother had actually parted her red lips...

But, Yanyan was still at the door!

Only a meter or two away, separated by just a frosted glass, any little sound could be discovered by her! What to do if that happened?

He was extremely flustered, reason driving him to want to push his stepmother away to stop her dangerous behavior, but the feeling was incredibly pleasurable, stimulating him to the extreme, making it impossible for him to stop.

"Mom, is she in the bathroom? She can't hear me calling her!"

Ning Yan murmured at the door.

Xia Bei listened, and another wave of excitement hit him. She was at the door, too close, as if he were getting intimate with her mother right in front of her eyes.

"Mom?"

Ning Yan called again, walked out, and went into the master bedroom.

"Mom changed her clothes. She should really have gone to work the night shift. Strange, how come I didn't run into her? I just went downstairs and hadn't gone far; if she came down, I would definitely have bumped into her!"

She took a turn, saw the clothes her mother had taken off on the bed, and muttered as she walked back, making the pair in the bathroom tense up again.

"Mm!"

Especially Xia Bei, who really couldn't hold back anymore, let out a low moan, his body gently trembling.

"Bro? What's wrong with you? Why are you turning your back to me?"

At the door, Ning Yan noticed, smirked mischievously, "You wouldn't be secretly doing something bad again, would you?"

With that, she started to step in, shocking Xia Bei into a shiver, face pale, and also awakening Xu Xinrou with fright. Her beautiful eyes popped open, filled with extreme panic.

As long as the daughter came over, they were done for!

Tap, tap!

The footsteps gradually approached, right in front, about to pull open the glass door.

Their hearts were in their throats, trembling madly...

At this moment, Ning Yan's phone rang in her hand.

"Hello! I'm still at home! I'll be there soon!" She answered in front of the glass door, said a few words, and hung up quickly, "Bro, I'm going now, almost late." With that, she hurriedly left.

A short while later, the sound of the door closing was heard.

In the bathroom, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaobei, I just..."

Xu Xinrou's pretty face remained pale, regretting how she had lost her head, committing such a dangerous act, almost in front of her daughter, taking Xiaobei's...

It was also her fault, almost getting them discovered by her daughter.

The guilt for her daughter surged back into her heart, unable to settle down, she hurriedly ended their encounter, allowing Xiaobei to release smoothly before she dashed out to work the night shift.

Xiaobei took a shower and lay on the bed, feeling a bit troubled.

His stepmother was alluring and sexy, his sister youthful and beautiful, each with their own charm that captivated him, but this kind of relationship was too dangerous, weaving between this mother and daughter, it was just a matter of time before they found out about each other.

Just like earlier, it was a close call.

Then there was that bastard father, if he really came back, what would he do?

After all, his stepmother was still his wife! They hadn't divorced!

And his cousin...

Thinking of their intimacy last night, almost fulfilling his dream, his heart was agitated, that desire to have her became increasingly stronger, madly longing for her.

But for the next few days, he had little chance to be alone with his cousin, and even his stepmother was more cautious, not daring to get intimate with him at home, the same went for Ning Yan.

This left him holding back a lot of pent-up energy, the Yang Qi within him stirring restlessly.

That noon, after lunch, he went to that room again, lying down for a nap.

Half-asleep, he felt a soft, tender little hand caressing his cheek, gently stroking.

"Xiaobei!"

That voice rang in his ear, still unclear.

She kept caressing, teasing his nose, he could hear laughter, then two soft, tender things pressed against his cheek, were those her lips?

He slept soundly, only a vague sense.

After a while, his pants were pulled down, a cool, soft hand reached over, grasping him, just like last time, even in his sleep, Xiaobei could still feel a wave of comfort and excitement.

"Xiaobei, you're so hard!"

"So tired! How come it's not over yet... my hand's sore!"

Not sure how long it stopped, feeling tired, and immediately, the sensation below changed, something moist, soft, and slippery came up, barely touching him, making him shiver.

Along came a chilling aura, seeping into his body, soothing his restless Yang Qi.

"Hmm!"

Sweeping a few times, accompanied by a difficult, almost painful moan, even asleep, Xiaobei shuddered continuously, feeling enveloped in a warm, hot rainforest...