The Young Doctor with His Harems

Su Yutong suddenly turned around.

Seeing Xia Bei, her beautiful eyes widened, like a startled deer.

"Xiaobei? You... What did you say? What about me?"

"You... let go, you're gripping too tight, it hurts!" She flicked her hand, trying to break free from Xia Bei's hold.

Unable to break free, she lowered her head, "Xiaobei, you're so strange, I don't know what you're talking about, let go! I'm going home! You were so excessive last time, I haven't blamed you yet!"

She's still shaking, the blush spread to the base of her neck, shy to the extreme.

And Xia Bei still couldn't quite believe it.

It's her!

But how could it be?

Was it just because of desire?

But that time, she clearly kissed him!

For women, kisses hold a different meaning, indicating she kind of likes him.

He's plain-looking and hasn't had a girl actively like him, like stepmom, Yanyan, those weren't pure affection; Yanyan started with him to retaliate against the bastard dad, but slowly, there was some gratitude involved.

Xia Bei tightly grasped her small hand, his heart filled with excitement, thrilled.

For him, it's like a beautiful dream, a woman like Sister Yutong, so beautiful and pure, actually liking him!

"Xiaobei, you... let go!"

"Oh!"

He let go, but she didn't leave, just lowered her head.

Xia Bei didn't know what to say either, both remained silent.

"Sister Yutong, how is your health now?"

"Much better!"

"Sister Yutong, it still needs treatment a couple more times to be completely cured. How about going to your place?" Xia Bei bravely suggested.

Su Yutong finally lifted her head, her cheeks so red they could bleed, softly murmured, and turned away.

Xia Bei felt a rush of exhilaration, hurriedly followed.

She has a very tall figure, even slightly taller than him, a T-shirt and jeans outlined her graceful figure vividly, peach-like hips round and perky, extremely sexy from behind.

Her waist is slender, easily gripped.

That beautiful face, without any makeup, is still so plain, pure, deeply attracting Xia Bei.

She's very special, different from other women!

On the subway, neither spoke the whole way, she seemed nervous, clutching her delicate hands, occasionally sneaking a peek at him, secretly observing him.

"Xiaobei, the house is a bit shabby, don't mind it!"

She opened the door, leading Xia Bei inside.

Two rooms and a living room, she shares with others, simply decorated.

Once inside, she put down her bag, somewhat at a loss, "Xiaobei, you... you sit first, I'll take a shower!" She said, then hurriedly picked up a basin, clothes, and went out.

Xia Bei glanced around, the room quite simple but with some decorations, having a unique cozy atmosphere of a girl's place.

He also saw an open wardrobe, lots of Sister Yutong's private clothes, quite plain, until now he still couldn't quite believe, it would be Sister Yutong!

He sat down, listening to the sound of water rushing from the bathroom, feeling both excited and nervous.

Twenty minutes later, she returned, her fair delicate body wrapped in a towel, unable to hide her overflowing, firm curves, her fair legs long and straight.

Xia Bei stared blankly.

"Xiaobei!"

She stood at the door, head lowered, shy and timid, stunningly beautiful!

"Sister Yutong, you're so beautiful!"

Xia Bei remarked sincerely.

"Really?" She glanced at him, a hint of joy on her face but quickly turned shy, bashful, closed the door, and climbed onto the bed, gripping the towel collar, not daring to pull it down.

"Xiaobei, I don't know what you just asked me about, I don't understand, I invited you to my place because I trust you, you can't do what you did last time..."

She glanced again, eyes flickering.

Xia Bei quickly nodded.

He certainly understood, Sister Yutong was too shy to admit it.

Su Yutong hesitated again, also let Xia Bei turn around, then dared to pull down the towel, lying flat on the bed, using her hands to cover two tender buds, and below that sparse black Qicao.

When Xia Bei turned back, she glanced at him and swiftly turned her face away, her whole body trembling.

You could see a blush rapidly spreading across her whole body, and then, Xia Bei saw from the fingers covering below, a shimmering trickle seeping out.

Sister Yutong, reacting like this?

"Hmm!"

As he approached, placing his hands on her tight little waist, she trembled violently, legs clamped together at once, lips first biting tightly, then unable to hold, opened and sighed out low, captivating moans.

As his palm traveled, her reactions intensified, her fair enchanting body writhing, somewhat lost in passion.

"Sister Yutong, was that person at noon you?"

Xia Bei suddenly asked.

"What? I don't know what you're talking about!" Su Yutong suddenly became a bit clear-headed, expression ashamed, and scared.

"You don't have to lie to me, I saw it all."

Xia Bei was even more convinced, his hand slowly slipping down, prying away her hand covering Qicao land, pressing on.

"Ah!"

"Xiaobei, what are you doing? Didn't agree on not..." With delicate area grasped, Su Yutong was panicked.

"Then tell me, is it?"

Xia Bei breathed heavily, a fire burning in his heart, his actions even more daring, fingertips sliding, amidst her scream, sinking into a tight, moist, fiery embrace...