Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

Lin Qian’s home was large, with a modern and minimalist style.

If judging from her degrees, appearance, and the decoration of her home, one would assume she’s a career-driven powerhouse of a woman.

But only Li Chen knew what a restless heart throbbed beneath her cool and elegant exterior.

The moment he stepped inside, Lin Qian’s arms snaked around Li Chen’s neck, her foot kicking the door closed, as her tempting red lips pressed eagerly against his.

Her kisses were passionate, like a blazing flame that immediately kindled a fire within Li Chen as well.

Li Chen turned her around, pinning her against the wall in the entranceway, reciprocating her ardor fervently.

His tongue pried open her pearly teeth, delving into that fragrant orifice, greedily sucking and claiming.

The sweet saliva swirled into his mouth, an indescribable comfort.

"Naughty Brother, when I saw the message you sent earlier, you have no idea how happy it made Sister Qian... all my doting on you wasn’t in vain..."

Kissing her pale, slender swan-like neck, Lin Qian’s eyes were hazy, and she looked touchingly delicate.

Her supple hand roamed his body for a moment before diving into Li Chen’s pants, seizing his fiery manhood in her grip.

"Oh!"

Li Chen let out a light gasp, "The moment I left the house, I ended up here unintentionally, must be because I missed Sister Qian too much, I guess!"

As he spoke, his right hand, squeezing her ample pride, couldn’t help but wander toward that tempting area down below.

Lin Qian was two years older than Shen Mengxue; in terms of looks, she might be half a notch below Mengxue, but her sexy, curvy figure outdid Mengxue’s easily.

Li Chen was utterly infatuated with her full bosom and her long, straight legs.

Of course, what attracted him the most was that clean, pink, enticing spot which he found absolutely irresistible.

Recalling yesterday’s ecstasy in the office, Li Chen was still savoring the afterglow.

After caressing that tempting spot for a short while, Lin Qian was quickly drenched.

Finding the narrow entrance of her flowing brook, Li Chen gently pried it open with two fingers, preparing to explore its wonders once again.

Just then, Lin Qian placed her hand on his.

"Naughty Brother, if you keep this up, Sister Qian won’t be able to hold back."

"Hold on for a bit, I’m going to take a shower. I promised you a reward, don’t you want to see if I keep my word?"

Suppressing the burning desire within her, Lin Qian pulled away from Li Chen.

"Naughty Brother, make yourself at home, wait for Sister Qian a moment," she said as she slipped into the bathroom.

Li Chen wandered around aimlessly before settling down on the couch, privately pondering what reward Lin Qian was referring to.

Unintentionally, his fingers found something hard beneath the cushion behind him.

Instinctively pulling it out, he was taken aback.

It was clearly a woman’s sex toy.

At the bottom, there was a button; with a light press, the tip began to vibrate intensely.

Li Chen let out a sigh inside.

After all, Lin Qian was twenty-eight and still single; during the quiet of the night, loneliness and emptiness were inevitable.

It was probably with this that she comforted herself.

"Naughty Brother, did you miss Sister Qian last night?"

Before long, Lin Qian emerged, and upon seeing the toy in Li Chen’s hand, her face flushed briefly, "Stop looking, it’s not as big as yours."

"Quick, say it, did you miss Sister Qian? I missed you so much last night, so restless I couldn’t sleep. I used this as a substitute for you, comforting myself once, but it wasn’t nearly as satisfying as when you do it," she confessed.

Li Chen felt quite pleased hearing this.

Being yearned for by such a gorgeous woman, and to be the object of her erotic fantasies, would make any man proud.

"Sister Qian is so wonderful, how could I not think about you? Otherwise, I wouldn’t have found myself here, just by walking."

Setting the toy aside, he mused to himself that inanimate objects, even with batteries and the ability to move, could never compare to the real thing.

Smiling, he looked up—and in an instant, he was stunned.

Lin Qian was dressed in a professional OL (office lady) outfit, but it was quite different from the usual.

The top was short, revealing her flat belly and cute navel, while the proud swell of her chest was nearly half exposed, giving off an illusion of bursting forth.

She wore a short black skirt that just covered the tops of her thighs, concealing the mysterious enticing area beneath.

A pair of black stockings encased her long, beautiful legs, and she stood in wine-red high heels.

Notably, Lin Qian, who normally didn’t wear glasses, had put on a pair of gold-rimmed spectacles.

Seeing this get-up, Li Chen immediately thought of the promotional ads he often saw on his phone.

The cover featured various secretaries, each stunning and peerless in their own way.

Li Chen of course never took such gimmicks seriously.

But now, the woman from the cover had stepped out of the screen, standing right before him live, and his heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

"Naughty Brother, do you like it?" Lin Qian asked with a shy smile, her voice sweet and melodious.

Lost in admiration, Li Chen took a while to snap out of his reverie. His blood boiled, and his mind was overtaken by a powerful urge.

"Click!"

Lin Qian took out her phone and snapped a selfie, "Sister Qian thinks it looks great too. How about, in a moment, Sister Qian wears this outfit and we...?"

"Great! Great!" Li Chen nodded vigorously.

His arm reached out instinctively, touching...