Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Ye Qiu’s hands clung tightly to Xu Wendong, her nails lightly sinking into his back, as if she were handing her entire self over to him.

She softly murmured Xu Wendong’s name, her voice filled with intoxication and longing.

With Xu Wendong’s movements, Ye Qiu’s breathing grew more and more hurried, her cheeks flushed, her eyes hazy, completely immersed in this blazing love.

Xu Wendong’s palm slowly covered her soft breast, gently kneading; Ye Qiu’s body suddenly trembled, a tender little cry slipping from her throat.

His hand slid down along the curve of her waist, lifting her skirt, his fingers roaming over her long, shapely thighs.

Ye Qiu’s legs subconsciously pressed together slightly, then slowly relaxed, her delicate body writhing just a bit, actively meeting his caresses.

Xu Wendong gently stripped Ye Qiu’s clothes away, and the moonlight filtered through the gauze window to spill over her body, revealing her exquisite figure in full.

Ye Qiu’s slender waist couldn’t fill a single hand; under the lamplight it traced out a beautiful curve, like a Willow Branch swaying lightly in the breeze, soft and gracefully supple.

Her legs were straight and long, evenly toned and firm, her lines smooth and natural, every subtle rise of muscle perfectly balanced, brimming with youthful vitality and motion.

Moving upward, her breasts were full and perky, their plump curves gleaming seductively under the light, quivering slightly with her hurried breaths, as if voicing the desire in her heart.

Her skin was as fair as jade, fine and smooth; in the hazy moonlight it took on an even more dreamlike beauty, as though heaven had meticulously carved an artwork so perfect one couldn’t look away.

His lips fell on her shoulder and trailed downward, each kiss carrying endless gentleness and affection; his gaze involuntarily roamed over the graceful lines of her body, finding her all the more enchanting.

Ye Qiu’s body twisted faintly beneath his touch, her hands roaming restlessly over Xu Wendong’s body, feeling his solid muscles and searing warmth.

Her fingers lightly traced across his abs, each hard block of muscle trembling slightly beneath her fingertips.

Her hand slowly moved downward, brushing the belt at his waist; her fingers gently hooked it, tinged with a hint of testing and expectation.

Xu Wendong caught her meaning and quickly undid his clothes, revealing that strong, sexy body.

When Xu Wendong appeared before Ye Qiu completely naked.

Ye Qiu instantly felt as if struck by lightning; she stared at Xu Wendong, dumbfounded, her eyes filled with barely concealed shock.

This shock was far more intense than when she’d seen Xu Wendong slaughtering all around in the Xuanyin Sect.

Never in her dreams had she imagined Xu Wendong’s ”capital” would be so astonishingly substantial; it made her scalp tingle and sent a chill down her spine.

Although she longed to become Xu Wendong’s woman, right now she inexplicably felt a surge of fear!

Because she didn’t know whether she could withstand his thickness...

Xu Wendong sensed the fear in Ye Qiu’s heart and bent down to capture her red lips.

This kiss was even more passionate, charged with endless possessiveness.

Within this kiss, Ye Qiu gradually lost herself, enthusiastically matching Xu Wendong’s lips.

At the same time.

Xu Wendong took hold of his Dragon Root and pressed it to that tender little place; his hips pushed forward slightly, prying open that moist entrance, slowly sinking into the narrow depths, being gradually engulfed by Ye Qiu’s pink pussy!

”Mmm...”

Ye Qiu’s body jolted violently, a stifled moan slipping from her throat; both hands clutched tightly at Xu Wendong’s shoulders, her fingertips slightly digging into his skin.

Her breathing turned rapid, her chest heaving wildly, her cheeks flushed, eyes glazed, as if drawn in by some invisible force, utterly unable to extricate herself.

Xu Wendong’s movements were gentle yet firm, his palm lightly stroking her waist, the warmth at his fingertips making her involuntarily shiver.

His lips descended on hers again, filled with a greedy hunger, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

His breath fanned over her face, carrying a scorching heat that sent tingling waves through her.

Ye Qiu’s body gradually adapted to his presence; her hands wandered lightly over Xu Wendong’s back, feeling his hard muscles and blazing body heat.

Their breathing turned erratic, chests heaving fiercely; pressed against his chest, she shared the warmth between them.

Xu Wendong’s thrusts gradually quickened, marked by an uncontrollable urgency.

His palms skimmed over every inch of her skin, the heat in his fingertips making her shiver uncontrollably.

Her body twisted subtly with his motions, matching his rhythm, as if pouring all her emotions into this very moment.

The temperature in the room steadily rose, the air thick with an ambiguous, sultry tension.

Xu Wendong’s movements grew fiercer, driven by an irresistible impulse.

Her body trembled lightly with each of his thrusts, her fingertips clenching the sheets as if to release all her feelings through them.

At the same time.

Melodious, heavenly sounds spilled from Ye Qiu’s mouth; the fullness of her breasts also shook endlessly with Xu Wendong’s pounding, quivering enticingly, utterly captivating to behold.

Xu Wendong lowered his head and took one pink ”grape” into his mouth, sucking wantonly, while the motion of his hips didn’t slacken in the slightest, the sharp smack-smack-smack of his thrusts ringing out.

How could Ye Qiu possibly withstand such a stormy, overwhelming assault from Xu Wendong? Her breathless moans spilled out in quick succession: ”I can’t... I can’t take it... s‑stop...”

As the words fell, her body was gripped by a powerful spasm, her sexy figure trembling uncontrollably, giving Xu Wendong an intense sucking sensation.

At the same time.

Xu Wendong clearly felt a gush of scorching heat spraying over the head of his Dragon Root, the sensation sending a surge of indescribable pleasure through him.

”How long can you last?” Ye Qiu’s face was flushed crimson; panting, she looked at Xu Wendong, her beautiful eyes brimming with lust and curiosity, wanting to know how long he could hold out.

”At least an hour or so,” Xu Wendong said with a wicked grin.

Ye Qiu’s beautiful eyes trembled sharply; she had just been with Xu Wendong for not even five minutes before reaching climax, and while it had felt wonderful—

If Xu Wendong really could last for over an hour, for her it would definitely be a blissful kind of torment!

Thinking of this, her face reddened, and she said shyly, ”I’m your woman anyway. As long as you’re enjoying yourself, no matter how long it is, I can hold on!” As she spoke, her hips gave a few extra sways, as if using this motion to better welcome Xu Wendong, letting their joining sink that much deeper!

How could Xu Wendong endure such temptation? He wrapped his arms around Ye Qiu’s willow waist, drove his hips, and began a fierce assault, every thrust ramming straight into her deepest spot.

”Ah... no... don’t...”

Ye Qiu was being fucked until she was gasping nonstop, her brows dripping with springtime allure: ”Don’t stop...”