The Young Doctor with His Harems

Even through her pants, he could still feel how full and soft she was.

She was beautiful, so this place must be stunning too!

Imagining her seductive, delicate mound, Xia Bei grew even more aroused.

Her body growing stiffer and her resistance only proved his guess—she wasn't the type to just sleep around or make deals with men!

But then why did she come out with him to get a room?

Was she actually grateful to him, found him pleasing to her eye?

Thinking back to how she'd urgently asked for money a few times, he vaguely understood—this woman was probably a con!

With that thought, his hands became even bolder, gripping her tight and kneading hard, enjoying her full, perky peach-shaped ass as he pressed her up against the wall, grinding up against that plump, tender spot…

"No! This isn't okay!"

Tang Anqi totally panicked.

She felt things slipping way out of control, nothing like what she'd imagined.

She'd thought that once they got into the room, she'd grab the money first, coax him into the shower, and then just slip away. He's rich anyway, and since it's a pay-for-play thing, he probably wouldn't dare make a fuss—just swallow his loss.

And she'd make a few grand for nothing!

But she hadn't expected this guy to be so goddamned horny, couldn't wait at all as soon as he was through the door—what a bastard! And this thing—so big, so hard, he was like a monster!

"Sister Anqi, why not? We agreed, didn't we? Just let me hold you a bit, can't I?"

Feeling her panic, Xia Bei was smug, a sharp thrill of revenge rushing through him!

He'd helped her, and not only did she not thank him, she was trying to rip him off and scam him!

What a bad woman!

"Ugh! I said no, so no, this isn't good! You should shower first! Otherwise you'll smell bad—I'm a bit of a neat freak, can't handle it. Also, your thing, stop pressing it against me—it hurts!"

Tang Anqi wanted to lash out, but she was afraid her prize would fly the coop, so she could only grit her teeth against her disgust and anger, force a smile, all the while cursing this punk out in her head, every which way.

Xia Bei was even more triumphant.

"Sister Anqi, does it hurt?"

Xia Bei shifted his body. As soon as she relaxed, he pressed in again. "But I can't hold myself back, Sister Anqi, you're just too beautiful!"

"Ah!"

Tang Anqi's beautiful eyes widened in shock, her body shivered madly.

Through their clothes, this rough grinding sent shockwaves of pleasure so intense she nearly melted, all her strength gone. That burning heat against her body stirred her from head to toe, making her flush and itch, a growing warmth pooling deep inside her…

She was mortified, panic-stricken!

No way did she want to sleep with a guy—especially with this little brat!

"You… let go! You're hurting me! Stop…" she bit her rosy lip, tried to shove him away with all her might, nearly about to lose her temper.

Seeing her so embarrassed and angry but still forcing herself to hold back, Xia Bei only grew more turned on, his urge to tease her swelling.

Barely able to contain his breath, he crushed his lips down on her moist, red mouth.

Oh!

Xia Bei shuddered, nearly floating away.

Her lips were so soft, so tender, so plump, with a captivating fragrance that tasted absolutely divine!

And her blank stare, her tense body—it all made him feel gloriously powerful!

For a woman, kissing was almost more intimate than sex itself—and for her, probably even more repulsive.

"Mmm!"

Tang Anqi's beautiful eyes flew wide, nearly crazy with rage.

This little bastard—how could he dare—he actually kissed her by force!

She struggled desperately, glare burning into him, clenching her teeth so he couldn't get in, but the burning tingle below kept provoking her, making her body hotter and hotter.

Maybe she should just bite this punk and be done with it!

She was ashamed and furious, so she opened her teeth, ready to chomp him hard—but as soon as she did, he dove right in, twining with her slick little tongue, making her moan and go limp instantly.

She didn't have much kissing experience, but she could tell how skilled he was—the way he swirled and tangled with her, just the kiss alone had her soaring with pleasure, desire igniting deep inside her.

She realized then: she'd pegged him all wrong. This wasn't some naive kid, but a seasoned player!

Regret washed over her in a flash, but it was too late. He kissed her till her body melted, breathless and shivering, warm wetness pooling between her thighs, soaking through her pants, and even her eyes turning hazy.

He'd started just teasing her, getting a little revenge, but the longer he kissed, the more Xia Bei lost control, his whole body blazing, rationality slipping away as his hands roamed under her sweater, grasping those two soft mounds.

"Stop, stop…"

She was still moaning, but now all muddled, her eyes fluttering shut—which sent Xia Bei over the edge. He crouched down, tugged her pants down in one swift pull, and a pink lace piece appeared before his eyes.

Already soaked through, its shape outlined clearly beneath—so full, so plump, and as his nose brushed close, an intoxicating wave of feminine hormones hit him, making him tremble with excitement, all he wanted was to bury his face deep in her…