The Young Doctor with His Harems

So fragrant, so soft!

The girl's body, so wonderful!

Just pressing and holding her like this made Xia Bei feel an intense and stimulating pleasure, especially with her struggling, creating strong friction, and her icy beautiful face displaying a disgusted expression that further stimulated his desire to subdue her.

He pressed harder, feeling the warmth and softness below...

"What are you doing! Let go of me! Xia Bei, don't mess around!"

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Xu Yirong was completely panicked, her pretty face turning pale, her eyes full of fear.

Because she felt below, right at the entrance, something fierce, hot, and hard. Her physiological rejection and fear made her tremble uncontrollably.

"Don't move!"

Xia Bei panted heavily, his eyes almost red, barely able to suppress the fires raging in him.

She was too beautiful!

Her figure was also very sexy, especially those incomparable supermodel legs that deeply attracted him.

"Xia Bei, I won't move, I won't resist, but don't do anything rash, get up quickly, okay?" Xu Yirong trembled, her pair of tear-swollen, beautiful eyes sparkling with tears, falling silently.

"Xia Bei, I'm sorry! I know you're doing this because you hate me, blame me for wrongfully accusing you, even hit you, and thus you want revenge. I know I was wrong, I apologize, isn't that enough? I've shown you my body, aren't you satisfied?"

While she apologized, her expression still carried disgust and humiliation, further stimulating Xia Bei, igniting a flame within him.

"I'll heal you first..."

Facing those swollen, firm whiteness, Xia Bei buried his head down.

"Ah! What are you doing? Don't... don't! Stop! It hurts! It hurts so much!" Xu Yirong froze for a moment, then felt a burning sensation wrapping around her buds.

Pain, accompanied by an electrifying numbness, continuously surged over, so intense that it made her arch her body, letting out a high-pitched scream.

"Xia Bei, let go immediately, don't do this, okay? You can hit me, curse me, anything, I beg you!" She struggled, but was completely powerless, only able to let out sobbing pleas.

Gradually, her face turned ashen, biting her red lips, crying silently.

Her body, even her boyfriend had never seen or touched it, but now, it was touched by this disgusting guy!

"Pah!"

After a while, Xia Bei raised his head, spitting a mouthful of saliva, "Feeling a bit better?"

Xu Yirong froze for a moment, then looked up to see that the purple bud had subsided, returning to its original pink, and the exposed pubic hair had disappeared too, leaving this beauty immaculate.

"Really... really! But how is that possible?"

Xu Yirong was completely stunned, unable to understand.

Could it be true that what Xia Bei said just now, he really knew medicine?

Xia Bei didn't respond, he continued to bow his head, treating the other side.

"This is much better now, right? I feel much lighter, not dizzy or nauseous anymore, it's not swelling here either!" When he lifted his head again, Xu Yirong quickly pushed him.

Though she felt a bit relieved inside, and recognized she had wronged him, her body still felt repulsed, rejecting, showing no good face to him.

He was still a bastard, a pervert!

"Not done yet, I've only cleared the upper body, there's still the lower body..." Xia Bei panted, extremely excited, carrying the thrill of revenge and possession as he lowered himself.

She was lying on the desktop, limbs spread wide, those white supermodel legs parted, that area covered by Qicao, the girl's secret, exposed before him, already gleaming, slowly trickling down...

"What are you doing? No... no! There must be another way, don't... ah!"

Xu Yirong realized and wanted to struggle, using those beautiful legs to kick him away, but in the next instant, her legs were seized, followed by a warm touch, something soft and tender moving skillfully.

Her beautiful eyes widened, her mind blank.

To her, this feeling was entirely unfamiliar, waves of intense pleasure flooded over, overwhelming her body and mind, almost leading her astray.

Her lips parted, letting out shy, shameful moans.

How can this be?

She clearly had no interest in such matters, she wasn't some promiscuous woman, yet now, why was the feeling so strong? She only felt incredible pleasure, as if her soul could fly away.

But she had a boyfriend!

This guy was so disgusting, she should be hating him, pushing him away, but she couldn't do it, completely losing strength, instead continuously making shameful sounds.

Inside, she struggled constantly, but the sensations grew stronger, causing her to begin trembling.

Buzz buzz!

Just then, a nearby phone rang, vibrating, she turned to look, her face instantly pale, it was her boyfriend, surely coming to find her.

In an instant, a strong sense of shame surged inside her, feeling as though she betrayed him.

She turned her head, choosing not to answer.

"Why aren't you answering?"

But the phone quickly rang again, footsteps sounded in the hallway outside, accompanied by the ringtone and a man's voice, scaring her into trembling all over, eyes full of panic.

Ah!

And at that moment, pleasure erupted like a volcano, making her tremble violently, her tightly clenched lips parting, letting out a series of high-pitched, incredibly satisfying cries, as if her soul flew away...