Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

Li Chen was also feeling somewhat embarrassed from staring.

All morning, he had done a lot of thinking.

Although he didn’t know why Yuan Qingying, who was always so aloof, would dress like this and come out from a bar, after these past days and considering her recent behavior, she didn’t seem like the type who appeared cold and lofty on the surface but was actually very loose in private.

"Senior Sister, I’m sorry, the situation was special just now and I was in a rush, that’s why I blocked your mouth."

After saying this, feeling that it was insufficient to explain his impulsive action, he added another sentence, "Senior Sister, you are so beautiful, and in that situation, as a normal man, I just couldn’t restrain myself..."

Seeing Li Chen’s ashamed expression, Yuan Qingying sighed softly.

Exactly!

What mistake had he made?

If it weren’t for him, she would probably have been captured by those men by now.

Thinking of those men’s obscene words and how she would’ve been subject to every kind of humiliation had she fallen into their hands made her shudder at the thought.

After all, it was he who had risked his safety to save her.

In comparison, what was a first kiss worth?

"Senior Sister, let me take you home!"

Noticing that Yuan Qingying’s expression seemed somewhat eased, Li Chen let out a silent sigh of relief, "Those people are gone now, but who knows if they’ll come back later, we need to leave here quickly."

Just as Yuan Qingying was about to refuse, she was frightened by what Li Chen said afterwards.

Just as she tried to stand up, a heart-piercing pain shot through her ankle.

"Hiss!"

She sat on the ground, her face contorted with pain, "I... I’ve twisted my foot, I can’t get up."

Li Chen paused for a moment, then squatted down in front of Yuan Qingying, "Senior Sister, let me carry you."

Yuan Qingying sat on the ground, looking at his broad back with some hesitation. Yet, remembering what Li Chen had said about the possibility of those men coming back, she bit her lower lip, stretched her arms out, and leaned onto his broad back.

Yuan Qingying was quite tall, about 175 cm, and weighed around 50 kilograms. Li Chen carried her effortlessly, without feeling any pressure.

Feeling the firmness against his back, his heart wandered in anticipation.

Looking back, it felt like a dream.

By a twist of fate, he had encountered this beautiful senior sister and even kissed her.

This had only appeared in his fantasies before, but to think it came true less than a week after starting his job.

The only regret was that he hadn’t touched her down below.

He wondered what kind of beauty lay there.

Winding through the dark alleys, Li Chen didn’t head towards Jinxian Street, but instead appeared on an adjacent street.

Once seated in a taxi, the two of them finally relaxed completely.

Yuan Qingying’s home was in a shantytown in the south of the city.

The house was small, but it was tidy inside and seemed to be inhabited only by Yuan Qingying.

"It’s quite humble, isn’t it? Sorry for making you see such a place," Yuan Qingying said, her exquisite face showing a bitter smile.

Li Chen knew what that bitter smile meant. He chuckled and shook his head, "Senior Sister, I’m also from a mountain village. This place is clean and cozy; I think it’s really nice."

Seeing Li Chen’s sincere smile, not just courteous flattery, a warm current flowed through Yuan Qingying’s heart.

She was a strong-willed woman who had worked hard in her studies to leave her mountain village and stand on her own feet in the big city.

Yet, for various reasons, she could only live in such a small, rundown place.

"By the way, how’s your foot?" Li Chen asked with concern.

"It still hurts a bit; I’m afraid I won’t be able to go to work normally tomorrow," Yuan Qingying replied softly.

In her voice, there was less of the usual coolness and a touch more gentleness.

Li Chen could definitely feel it, and inside, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Being able to make an ice-queen lower her guard would make any man proud, wouldn’t it?

He lowered his head to look at the pair of silky legs before him, flawless, slender and rounded, making one want to caress them involuntarily.

And those feet were not in proportion to her height, seeming to be only around size 37.

"Senior Sister, let me take a look at it!"

"You know, I have some knowledge of massage methods from traditional Chinese medicine; I should be able to heal you. That way, it won’t affect your work tomorrow."

Yuan Qingying hesitated for a moment, but, enticed by the prospect of being able to work the next day, shyly nodded her head.

Her delicate and cool face turned a bashful red, almost mesmerizing Li Chen.

He took a deep breath, putting his restless thoughts aside, and slowly said, "Senior Sister, take off your stockings so I can take a look. It’ll be easier to see."

"Okay!"

Yuan Qingying’s voice was quiet as a mosquito.

Her stockings weren’t one-piece, and her fair hand reached under her skirt to roll them down quickly.

As she rolled them down past her right ankle, she whimpered softly from the pain.

Then, two smooth and fair legs, along with small, delicate feet, were fully exposed to Li Chen’s view.

They were so beautiful!

So lovely!

Li Chen couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

Back at the hot spring hotel, he had kissed Lin Qian’s beautiful feet; they were delicate, small, irresistible.

But the feet before him were just as enchanting, utterly beautiful.

Each and every toe was so perfectly shaped.

His head grew hot, and he cradled them in his hands, eager to touch.

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