Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Xu Wendong eagerly kissed Lin Yiren’s neck.

The scorching breath spilled onto her porcelain-like skin, instantly causing a fine layer of goosebumps to appear.

His tongue lightly licked, like a nimble snake’s tongue, sliding along the curve of her neck.

His movements were gentle yet endlessly teasing, his teeth lightly biting, leaving marks like red plum blossoms on snow on her pale skin.

Lin Yiren’s delicate body trembled violently, her hands instinctively grabbing Xu Wendong’s hair tightly, fingers tangled in the dense strands, her breaths becoming increasingly urgent and melodious, like the enchanting song of a nightingale: ”Wendong, be gentle...”

She murmured, yet her voice carried an unmistakable longing.

Xu Wendong’s hand roamed freely over Lin Yiren’s delicate body, gliding down her smooth back, his fingers gently sinking into the softness of her pert buttocks, feeling that astonishing elasticity.

At first, he kneaded slowly, savoring the wonderful touch, then suddenly squeezed hard, causing Lin Yiren to gasp, her flesh reshaping slightly in his palm, a sensation that left him parched.

Then.

His fingers explored the more intimate area of her inner thigh, already warm and moist.

His fingers danced like graceful dancers, gently teasing, sometimes tracing circles, sometimes softly pressing.

Lin Yiren’s legs involuntarily parted slightly, her body writhing, seemingly begging for more, each subtle movement triggering an uncontrollable shiver.

Xu Wendong glanced at Liu Shimei, seeing her chest heaving violently, her eyes dreamy and burning, her full breasts bouncing with each breath, mesmerizing.

Xu Wendong flipped over, pinning Liu Shimei beneath him.

His lips urgently sealed her mouth, his tongue invading wildly, entangling with hers, extracting the sweetness from her mouth.

Liu Shimei responded passionately, her hands like vines tightly wrapped around Xu Wendong’s neck, muttering indistinctly: ”Wendong, I love you...”

Her legs also wrapped restlessly around Xu Wendong’s waist, trying to draw them as close as possible, their bodies so tightly pressed, transmitting a burning heat.

Meanwhile, Lin Yiren refused to be outdone, as she regained her composure, kneeling at the bedside, leaning towards the two.

Her hands gently stroked Liu Shimei’s exposed back, her fingers lightly tracing along her spine, causing Liu Shimei’s back to arch, a soft moan escaping her lips, carrying a hint of shyness and intoxication.

Then, Lin Yiren’s hands moved to Xu Wendong’s firm back, her nails lightly scratching, leaving white marks.

Xu Wendong felt a tingling numbness, unable to suppress a muffled groan, his body trembling slightly, relishing this unusual stimulation.

Their clothes were strewn messily all over, the bed in disarray.

Xu Wendong rose again, pulling Lin Yiren in front of him.

He held her full bosom in his hands, gently cupping them with his palms, feeling the warm softness, then kneading freely, his fingers playfully twirling at the sensitive spots.

That touch of pink, too, stood erect and hardened under the teasing of his fingertips, Lin Yiren tilting her head back, her long hair spilling like ink, her eyes tightly shut, immersed in exquisite pleasure, murmuring softly: ”Don’t stop, please...”

Liu Shimei, seeing this, sidled over she traced Lin Yiren’s abdomen slowly downward.

The movement was slow and seductively alluring, reaching into that intimate place, her fingers gently teasing.

Coordinating with Xu Wendong’s actions, sometimes working together, sometimes alternating stimulation, Lin Yiren’s tender body was trembling more violently, her legs going weak.

Xu Wendong gazed at the two exquisite bodies before him, his desire fully ignited, he spontaneously pulled both of them into his embrace, their skin touching, sweat mingling, emitting a subtle yet alluring scent.

As the passion continued to heat up, Xu Wendong’s movements grew wilder. At times burying his face into Lin Yiren’s tender breasts, sucking vigorously, his lips tightly encasing that pink, his tongue forcefully lapping, his body trembling fiercely.

At other times entangled with Liu Shimei, his hands igniting fires wherever they roamed, his fingers gliding over Liu Shimei’s long thighs, making her tender body quiver lightly.

Meanwhile, lightly pinching Lin Yiren’s waist, eliciting a soft moan from her, the mix of moans and gasps echoed through the bedroom.

Lin Yiren and Liu Shimei had abandoned all restraint, their hands freely exploring each other and Xu Wendong.

Lin Yiren’s hand caressed Liu Shimei’s fullness, her fingers gently squeezing, feeling the softness, occasionally scraping that bright red with her nails.

Liu Shimei, on the other hand, rested her head on Lin Yiren’s shoulder, enjoying her touch, emitting melodious breaths, her body moving to accommodate.

Their every movement was filled with primitive desire, unreservedly releasing their inner passion.

The bed, unable to bear the weight, creaked more intensely, seemingly about to collapse any moment.

The night outside was as dark as ink, concealing all the madness inside, the city’s noise seemed worlds away.

At this moment.

In this room, only the three of them were lost in the throes of passion, engulfed in a whirlpool of forbidden lust.

No room left in their minds for any worldly rules or consequences, only wanting to release fully, letting the flames of desire consume them utterly...

Long after, Xu Wendong’s vigor remained undiminished, he laid Lin Yiren flat on the bed, straddling her, grasping her ankles, lifting her legs high and wide.

His gaze hotly fixed on her intimate area, already moist and glistening enticingly.

He leaned down, his tongue tracing slowly up her inner thigh, causing Lin Yiren’s tender body to tense, constantly begging: ”Wendong, I can’t take it anymore...” yet her pleas held a note of uncontrollable anticipation.

Meanwhile, Liu Shimei hugged Xu Wendong tightly from behind, her fullness pressed against his back.

Her hands reached around, grasping Xu Wendong’s Dragon Root, gently stroking.

Xu Wendong felt a current surge from below, his body jolting sharply.

Liu Shimei continued to stroke, kissing Xu Wendong’s back, her tongue leaving a trail of warm marks, whispering: ”Baby, give us more...”

Xu Wendong was driven to madness, adjusting his posture, he entered Lin Yiren’s body.

Lin Yiren let out a high-pitched scream, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her body arching.

Xu Wendong quickened the pace, each movement accompanied by the sound of flesh colliding, the bed shaking violently, creaking deafeningly.

Liu Shimei watched from the side, her eyes full of desire, her hands continuing to caress Xu Wendong, occasionally reaching out to pinch Lin Yiren’s bright red, heightening her ecstasy.

Under Xu Wendong’s fierce thrusts, Lin Yiren’s eyes rolled back, her words incoherent, completely immersed in the ultimate sexual climax.

Seeing this, Xu Wendong accelerated his pace, sweat falling like rain, dripping onto Lin Yiren and Liu Shimei.

Liu Shimei, unwilling to be idle, seized the moment, guiding Xu Wendong’s fingers into her body, while her hips moved and soft moans escaped her lips: ”Wendong, I want it too...”