Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

Watching her leave, Li Chen had no choice but to accept.

Inwardly, he marveled at his luck, having scored such a sexy, beautiful married woman; and on top of that, he was getting paid.

A hundred grand was no small sum.

He had just started working, and his monthly salary was only a few thousand yuan—he doubted he'd earn that much in a year.

As he stepped out of the room, he saw Jiang Qing approaching.

"Aunt Qing..." Li Chen greeted her.

"Xiao Chen, you did a good job. Shiman can't stop praising you; you've really made Aunt Qing proud," Jiang Qing said, beaming with joy. "Come, come in, I suddenly have an idea I want to discuss with you."

No sooner had he left the room than Jiang Qing pulled him into the VIP room.

Li Chen felt a bit nervous.

He could faintly detect a certain scent lingering in the air—Aunt Qing hadn't noticed, had she?

He stealthily observed and felt relieved that Jiang Qing didn't show the slightest hint of suspicion; she walked to the bedside and sat down.

"What did you want to talk about, Aunt Qing?" Li Chen asked, thinking it wise to leave as soon as possible before any traces were detected.

"Xiao Chen, your massage skills are so good, you even found a way to help Shiman with her difficult condition. I want to invite you to come here every Sunday on your day off to see patients. Don't worry, I won't let you work for free—I'll give you every penny you deserve. What do you say?" Jiang Qing looked at Li Chen eagerly.

Her beauty salon was in the process of adding traditional Chinese medical treatments, and having a TCM doctor like Li Chen would surely double the effect.

Once the customers experienced the personal benefits, the salon's reputation would skyrocket.

And with reputation would come a steady stream of money.

"Aunt Qing, you don't need to be so polite with me. I'll come over on my weekends off," Li Chen agreed without hesitation.

"Hehe, even though we're family, I still needed your consent," she said.

A delighted smile spread across Jiang Qing's face, and her voluptuous body slowly leaned in closer.

With a whiff of her fragrant perfume, she threw herself into Li Chen's arms, her seductive little mouth exhaling sweetly, "You didn't come home last night, Aunt Qing missed you. Will you take care of Aunt Qing?"

Her soft, plump body felt so comfortable to Li Chen.

The refreshing fragrance swirling around his nose once again stirred that beast below, causing it to rise anew.

At that moment, Jiang Qing's soft hand had already found its way inside and seized that beast, "Oh! So big! So beautiful! Aunt Qing wants it."

As she spoke, her soft hand gently started to stroke the fiery beast.

Before long, it had swelled to its limit, hard and burning hot.

"Xiao Chen, come on, Aunt Qing wants it now."

Without much foreplay, Jiang Qing lifted her skirt, pulled down her black panties, and presented her pale, round ass to Li Chen, saying, "Do me from the back, Aunt Qing likes it this way."

She braced her hands on the bed, her juicy ass raised high, rubbing against that beast.

In an instant, Li Chen felt an incredible thrill.

It had been the same with Ye Shiman just before, and now with Aunt Qing, even the same position.

Most crucially, both women were so beautiful—Shiman with her seductive sexiness, and Aunt Qing with her elegant allure.

Each time, hearing Aunt Qing's moans, he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

"Xiao Chen, quick! Come now! Aunt Qing can't wait any l

onger!"

Hearing that heavenly voice, Li Chen quickly stripped off his pants, reached out to touch that mysterious valley—it was already so wet.

Just from that brief friction, she was already turned on.

About to mount his assault, he paused suddenly, remembering something, "Aunt Qing, you forgot, when it's just us, you can't call me Xiao Chen. You should call me husband."

Jiang Qing, unable to wait any longer, blurted out without a second thought, "Alright! Husband, my good husband, please take care of your wife. Look, your wife's already wet. She's begging for your big rod to comfort her."

That obscenely arousing talk instantly pushed Li Chen to the brink.

His body was throbbing, whipped into extreme excitement.

Aunt Qing had become so damn naughty.

His heart swelled with an indescribable pleasure.

His fiery beast had now taken on a monstrous appearance.

He slapped that plump, fair ass hard, then spread it apart and drove straight to the core.

"Ah! So big! So hot!"

"Husband, your big rod is so powerful—take your wife hard, yes, faster, even faster!"

The moment he entered, Jiang Qing started screaming, her lewd voice echoing continuously.

As Li Chen began his assault, her plump body writhed, actively synchronizing with him.

Li Chen was fully stimulated.

His hands caressed those two hefty buns, unleashing a fierce barrage of thrusts like a storm.

"Oh! Husband, you're amazing, your wife's going to die! I'm dying!"

Jiang Qing's reactions were intense.

It didn't take long before she was shaking her head, her eyes half-closed, lost in the sensation.

Seeing this, Li Chen grew even more aroused, turning up the heat and accelerating his pace.

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