The Young Doctor with His Harems

"Dr. Xia, am I dreaming?"

Zhang Xuening stroked her cheek, tears of excitement welling up.

Xia Bei smiled, admiring the exquisite and flawless face in front of him, with cherry lips, willow-leaf eyebrows, a high and delicate nose, and fair skin, every feature perfect as though sculpted.

Though Yirong and Yanyan weren't far behind her, in terms of aura, there was a significant difference, probably because Zhang Xuening was famous since childhood, a major celebrity, different from ordinary women.

"Dr. Xia, I didn't expect you to be so amazing, it's incredible!"

Zhang Xuening returned to her senses, feeling a bit embarrassed, having doubted Dr. Xia earlier. She didn't expect him to be so proficient, pressing lightly to treat her wound without leaving a scar.

Simply unbelievable!

"It's just traditional Chinese massage techniques." Xia Bei smiled.

"Is it?"

Zhang Xuening was startled, didn't ask much, and hurriedly let him continue the treatment.

Xia Bei first took her hand to provide treatment.

Her mood had improved greatly, and she started to chat with him proactively. Xia Bei treated her while chatting and occasionally asked about her mother, which she obvious avoided.

"How did you get so badly hurt from a fall?"

Xia Bei casually asked.

Her expression changed instantly, her eyes filled with strong fear and disgust, seemingly recalling unpleasant memories. "I just... wasn't careful! The ground was slippery!"

Her eyes flickered as she spoke.

Xia Bei knew she was lying.

But why would she lie, and seem afraid? It reminded him of Yaoyao; she had a similar reaction when he treated her.

At that time, he thought Yaoyao had suffered from male abuse, but later discovered it was girls in school.

Now Zhang Xuening had a similar response. Was the fall not as simple as it seemed?

Xia Bei hesitated, then chose not to ask.

After all, he was merely a doctor and not familiar with her, and considering her special identity as a celebrity.

His job was only to treat her!

Xia Bei composed himself, focused on the treatment, finished treating her hands, and then glanced at the two proud peaks on her chest. She was still wearing a hospital gown, but nothing underneath, her full, round busts were evident.

The main wounds were on the chest area, above the ravine, and some at the waist; to treat, she'd need to undress.

Gulp!

Staring at the mesmerizing protrusions on her gown, Xia Bei swallowed slightly, feeling his blood surge.

Without needing to undress, he could perceive the shape of her busts, large and perky, possessing a youthful delicacy and plumpness, and those fresh, enticing pomegranates...

Perhaps due to her unique status and immense fame, Xia Bei was especially excited.

While he had seen many women, but a celebrity of her stature, it was the first time!

"Miss Zhang, you need to undress..."

Xia Bei leaned forward, speaking softly.

"Ah?"

Zhang Xuening was startled, looked down, blushing furiously, her expression awkward and shy.

"Alright... I guess!"

She was extremely bashful, her voice trembling, dared not glance at Xia Bei, turned away, and reached with trembling hands to unbutton one by one, revealing the snow-white skin.

Xia Bei's eyes widened, he couldn't help but lean closer.

The two large water balloons were right in front, shaking gently, white and large, with two rosy tips almost capturing his soul.

Simply too beautiful!

Basking in the scent of feminine hormones emanating from her, Xia Bei was mesmerized, already aroused below, luckily leaned forward, as she lay flat, couldn't see him.

"Dr. Xia, you..."

She suddenly turned her head and saw Xia Bei so close, almost in her private area, stared widely, exclaimed in shock, body quivering with shame.

Had she not experienced his skills and known his gentle nature, she'd have truly been scared.

"Oh! I was examining your wound!"

Xia Bei snapped back, hurried to explain.

"Is... is that so?"

Zhang Xuening bit her red lip slightly, somewhat disbelieving, because she saw intense desire in his eyes, similar to that of men who ogled her, and some stalker fans.

However, she was fully aware of her own charm; most men reacted this way when seeing her.

"Of course! Miss Zhang, my apologies!"

Xia Bei said as he extended his hand, placed it on her smooth, snowy neck, moving down slowly, soon reaching her two tender mounds, the feeling at his fingertips grew more supple and enchanting.

Xia Bei's fingers trembled slightly, felt his whole being about to explode.

Such bewitching beauty of the young girl, so close, quivering with her tender body, enticing to the utmost, along with her suppressed low moans lingering in his ears, relentlessly tempting him.

Moreover, her tremendous fame and special identity made him feel unparalleled excitement, slowly harboring wicked thoughts, wanting to seize fiercely, ravish delightfully, to savor these beauties that countless men yearned for...