The Young Doctor with His Harems

Very plump, and very tender!

This time, Xia Bei saw it very clearly, eyes wide open, blood rushing.

"Ah!"

Seeing him staring straight at her, focusing below, He Yulan froze for a moment before coming to her senses.

What did she just do!

How could she take off her pants in front of Xiaobei!

With only a pair of panties left!

Xiaobei is young, easily impulsive, and already has improper thoughts about her. With such a stimulus, how could he bear it?

Looking down again, she let out another scream, shivering wildly with shame. It was dry at first, showing nothing, but now it was soaked through, all seen by Xiaobei.

"Xiaobei, don't… don't look!"

She hurriedly reached out to cover herself, the blush spreading to the root of her neck, shame reaching its peak.

She was just too guilty just now, thinking about how to apologize to Xiaobei, her brain still muddled, so she took off her pants, forgetting the situation below, which was now seen by Xiaobei!

What should she do now?

This was utterly humiliating!

Xiaobei must know, she had a physical reaction just now!

"Xiaobei, that… that's not… it's… it's sweat! Wasn't your hand very hot? I just got a bit warm, sweat came out from between my legs." He Yulan hurriedly explained.

"Oh!"

Xia Bei nodded, but his mind was still ablaze.

"Oh my! It's just sweat! Don't get any ideas! Alright, hurry up and treat this for me, it's so itchy here. Jing Shu also had the same! She got bitten in an embarrassing place, and I was applying medication for her that day!"

He Yulan didn't dare to lift her head.

Xia Bei nodded again, looking at her left thigh, where there was a red spot and small bumps, but it was close to that lush, round bottom, making him hesitate a bit.

"Aunt Yulan, is it okay if I press here?"

"No… no problem!"

With her permission, Xia Bei relaxed, bent down, and placed his hand on it.

Oh!

The feeling in his hand, completely different from before, the skin was softer, smoother, and also fuller, and if he moved his fingertips slightly forward, he could touch that tempting tender plumpness!

This huge temptation made him eager!

But he was also a bit scared, finally resolving the misunderstanding. What if she hated him if he touched her!

After struggling for a while, he steadied his mind and focused on massaging her.

But this place was undoubtedly more sensitive than her waist. Just a few massages, and she trembled violently, her beautiful legs clamped tightly, rubbing unceasingly.

"Mmm! Mmm!"

A series of enticing low moans hummed out continuously, intensely stimulating Xia Bei.

He was also trembling a bit, his throat dry, constantly glancing towards the part she was covering below, her hand could only cover a portion, the remaining part plump, full, equally tempting!

The air was filled with a strong feminine pheromone, wafting from the depths of the valley.

Can't look!

Can't think either!

Xia Bei suddenly turned his head, biting his tongue again.

Aunt Yulan was his senior after all, and she had a husband, Uncle Zhikai, with whom he was familiar. How could he covet his wife!

But with his head lowered, pressing for a while, suddenly Aunt Yulan's voice became much higher, he was startled, then looked up to see her cheeks flushed hotly, eyes slightly dazed, filled with charming light waves.

And her hand covering below was actually moving…

The lace was also pulled apart.

The soft pink delicateness that came into view made Xia Bei's head buzz, his whole body's hot blood was rushing upwards, almost going crazy!

Aunt Yulan was completely lost!

Ruby lips slightly parted, moans continuously heightened.

And her dazed gaze was actually looking towards him, staring at the tent below him, was Aunt Yulan fantasizing about him?

Xia Bei was a bit dazed!

Soon after, a frantic shudder, ignoring generation and age, were thrown to the back of his mind. At this moment, in his eyes, there was only this rich mature jade body, and that enchanting object enough to drive anyone crazy!

"Aunt Yulan, let me help you…"

He reached out, spread her soft, beautiful legs open.

"Ah!"

This action seemed to bring her some clarity, a trace of shame flashed in her eyes, wanting to resist, but it was too late, Xia Bei had already spread her, burying his head down…

With the nimble stirring, He Yulan once again got lost, only feeling her parched body, finally watered and nourished, desire bursting forth completely, she even reached out, pressing his head, calling his name.

Until he embraced her, she did not refuse, instead reaching out, eagerly grabbing that burning heat, feeling the temperature she so deeply craved.

"Xiaobei! Xiaobei!"

She called out Xiaobei's name again, each call higher, carrying a hint of wantonness.

As that heat pressed against her, rubbing a few times, she couldn't help but arch up, ready to become the sheath to accommodate him…