Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

Li Chen hid under the covers, feeling the fingers stroking his abdomen, and goosebumps rose all over.

When he first saw Aunt Qing, he had been taken aback by his girlfriend’s full-bodied stepmother.

At the age of 36, her skin was still white and tender due to proper care, just like someone in her twenties.

Add to that her voluptuous, curvaceous figure, and the mature charm that younger women lack, she wielded a lethal allure to men.

He had even secretly remarked on how his girlfriend’s father managed to marry such a gorgeous mature woman.

And now, this gorgeous mature woman was gently caressing his body.

Not to mention, there was a stark naked and stunning sister-in-law right beside him.

The feeling was simply too exhilarating.

"Aunt Qing, I’m fine, a good night’s rest is all I need," he said.

Shen Mengxue’s heart had risen to her throat, and she hurriedly tried to stop everything that was happening before her eyes.

Any slight negligence at this moment could lead to an epically embarrassing blunder; she needed to bluff her way through quickly.

But things didn’t go as she wished.

"Mengxue, I didn’t expect your yoga practice to have honed your figure so impressively. But as women, we mustn’t overdo it, or it won’t look good."

"Ah... oh, you’re right, Aunt Qing. I’ll be mindful of that in the future," she replied after a pause, recalling the well-defined muscles on Li Chen’s body.

Dealing with this situation was driving her practically insane.

Fortunately, Jiang Qing stopped her hand movements and withdrew it.

However, she didn’t leave, opting instead to sit down by the bed.

"Ah... no matter how good one looks, what’s the use?" Shen Mengxue breathed a secret sigh of relief, only to then hear Jiang Qing say, "Is Zhenhua not so good in that department?"

Shen Mengxue remained silent, pondering the meaning behind Jiang Qing’s question.

Could it be that Aunt Qing had felt someone else under the covers and was giving her face by not exposing them outright?

"You don’t have to say anything, I know. It’s the Old Han Family’s genetic issue, a congenital shortcoming. His father was the same," Jiang Qing continued.

Li Chen was stunned, never expecting to overhear these secrets.

So it wasn’t just Brother Zhenhua who was lacking in that area; it ran in the father and son.

This led him to wonder, perhaps Aunt Qing was also lonely and unsatisfied in her daily life.

At her age, she must be lonelier than the sister-in-law, right?

"Aunt Qing, why did you suddenly bring this up?" Shen Mengxue asked cautiously.

"I don’t mean anything by it, you’ve been married for nearly two years now, and you should be pregnant by now. If it really isn’t working, you should consider IVF. The Old Han Family needs an heir after all," Jiang Qing advised.

Shen Mengxue finally let out a sigh of relief.

Knowing she wasn’t discovered, she felt much more at ease, "Aunt Qing, I understand."

"Alright then, I won’t disturb your rest. I don’t know where Li Chen has gone; I still have things to discuss with him," Jiang Qing said as she left.

Once Jiang Qing had gone, Li Chen crawled out from under the covers, gasping for breath.

After that ordeal, neither of them was in the mood anymore!

While Jiang Qing returned to her room, Li Chen sneakily slipped out of Shen Mengxue’s room and into his own bedroom.

He was so close, just a hair’s breadth away from having his sister-in-law.

The desire inside him unspent, he felt terribly uneasy.

But with Aunt Qing around, he didn’t dare mess around any further. As the night quieted, he still didn’t feel a bit sleepy.

"Xiao Chen!"

Just then, Jiang Qing appeared at the door of his room.

She wore a milky white nightgown, exposing shoulders smooth as jade, and her delicate collarbone, with two sections of her fair legs peeking out beneath.

The gown was thin and loose, the fullness of her chest still evident beneath, revealing that she was quite large, possibly even larger than Shen Mengxue.

Li Chen was momentarily dumbstruck, then quickly gathered himself and hurriedly said, "Aunt Qing, come in and take a seat. Is there something you need?"

"Yueyue has gone for her advanced studies, and I was worried you’d feel out of place at home."

"I just wanted to tell you that your uncle and I are very fond of you, we’ve long considered you our son-in-law, so just treat this place as your own home, and don’t be shy about anything."

From the first time she met Li Chen, she had quite liked him.

A country boy with ambition, he had been an exemplary and exemplary student throughout his years at the medical college, also tall and handsome.

With such qualities, if she were a decade or so younger, she might have even fallen for Li Chen herself.

"Thank you, Auntie. I will take good care of Yueyue," Li Chen expressed gratefully.

"As long as you two are happy, that’s good. Oh, and how’s your job situation?" Jiang Qing asked.

"I should receive the notification in a few days," he replied.

"Then I’m relieved," Jiang Qing said with a smile, nodding her head and rising from the bed.

"Hiss!"

Whether she got up too quickly or what, a flash of pain crossed her face, and she almost fell.

"Careful, Aunt Qing!"

Li Chen cried out in alarm, dashed forward, and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back. Their bodies clung tightly as they both fell onto the large bed.

He suddenly felt himself tumbling into softness, his face enveloped by two pillowy objects.

The enticing fragrance wafted to his nose.

"Mmmh..."

A soft moan jolted him back to reality.

Upon opening his eyes, he realized what those two soft things were.

For a moment, he was dumbfounded.

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