Chapter 72: Leading On Gently
Li Chen was mesmerized by her shy, awkward expression.
The already hard, fiery girth down there swelled painfully, aching for the caress of those pale, smooth hands.
But all he saw was Yuan Qingying standing there tensely, silent, not uttering a word, lost in thought.
"Senior Sister, this isn’t quite the place for this. Maybe we should just forget it. I’ll go check it out at the hospital later," Li Chen snapped back to reality, realizing he might have pushed too far.
"Take it off, and I’ll have a look!" After a pause, Yuan Qingying blurted out with a struggle.
"Huh?" The surprise came so suddenly that Li Chen couldn’t react at once.
"We’re both doctors, and you got this injury trying to save me. Go on, I’ll be fine," said Yuan Qingying, her voice trembling.
Her shy yet steadfast demeanor set Li Chen’s passions ablaze.
The heat below became unbearable, and, hesitating for a moment, he pulled his pants down.
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"Ah!"
Yuan Qingying screamed, her eyes wide.
She was either shocked by the size of the beast or by its fierce appearance.
"Li Chen, how should this be examined?" she asked, trying to suppress the panic in her heart.
"Senior Sister, it’s... it’s been like this for a while now, all swollen and numb. I’m not sure if it’s damaged from the kick. If you could touch it, see if there’s any feeling," he replied.
"Oh... alright!"
Yuan Qingying took a deep breath and approached cautiously, reaching out with two slender fingers to give a brief touch.
Then she quickly withdrew her hand.
"Is this okay?"
Her overly cautious demeanor was both amusing and satisfying to Li Chen.
The scent of her perfume was intoxicating, sending his blood boiling, making the fiery girth feel like it was about to explode.
He didn’t care anymore.
He grabbed her fair, slender hand and wrapped it firmly around his raging manhood.
"Oh!"
The cool, silky embrace felt so good that Li Chen moaned with pleasure.
His entire body shuddered, almost sending him to ecstasy.
It was too thrilling!
Too satisfying!
His fantasy from before had come to life.
"Ah! It’s so hot!"
Yuan Qingying cried out, trying to pull away, but Li Chen held her delicate hand firmly in place.
With cheeks crimson enough to drip water, she asked softly, "Li Chen, is that enough? Do you feel it yet?"
"Senior Sister, I can feel a bit, but still unsure if it’s good or bad. See if you can bring it down. If you can, it probably isn’t damaged," said Li Chen, too indulged to let go.
"How... how should I do it?"
"Senior Sister, haven’t you done this with your boyfriend before?"
"I... I’ve never had a boyfriend."
Li Chen was dumbfounded.
Twenty-eight years old and never had a boyfriend?
No wonder she acted so oddly, like she knew nothing about this.
He felt an indescribable shock and excitement.
"You need to do it like this!" Li Chen, holding her hand, began guiding her.
"Like this?" Yuan Qingying slowly got the hang of it and, without Li Chen holding her, started to jerk shyly but assuredly.
"Oh! Yes! Yes!"
The physical pleasure and mental excitement coupled together made Li Chen moan again.
"Li Chen, can you stop making noise? It feels so weird," she said.
"Senior Sister, it’s a man’s natural reaction. Besides, you’re so beautiful, how can I hold back?" Li Chen teased deliberately.
Watching Yuan Qingying’s embarrassed response was thrilling for him, giving him a sense of triumph like melting an iceberg.
"But with you like this, it really feels strange to me."
Despite her words, Yuan Qingying continued her movement, her hand unwavering. Every so often, she stole glances at the mammoth size, curiosity glittering in her eyes.
This side of her was in complete contrast to her usual frosty demeanor; she was even more attractive.
"How is it? Feeling good now?" after working her hand for a while, Yuan Qingying asked again.
"Hiss!" Breathing heavily, Li Chen’s deep voice resonated, "Not yet. Maybe it’s too slow. If you move faster, I might feel it. Oh, yes! That’s it."
Waves of intense pleasure washed over him, and Li Chen felt like he was about to ascend.
It wasn’t long before he couldn’t take it anymore.
"Oh! Senior Sister, I can feel it, it’s not damaged!"
Before he could finish speaking, the hot, immense member gushed forth, and a torrent of liquid erupted.
"Ah!"
A scream.
Yuan Qingying quickly stood up.
But it was already too late; the burst of fluid sprayed directly onto her face, her neck, and her hands.
The distinctly male scent overwhelmed her, leaving her stunned.
After a moment, she came to her senses, not caring about Li Chen as she rushed into the bathroom.
Watching her retreating figure, Li Chen felt an incredible rush.
Yuan Qingying was beautiful, but she had always seemed so distant. Yet today, not only did she touch him, but she also got sprayed in the face. It was an unparalleled treat and thrill.
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