Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Faced with the opposite sex, Xu Wendong naturally had no resistance.

Not to mention there’s now a mature and stunning Beautiful Elder helping him with a healing massage.

Her touch was gentle, her beautiful eyes full of deep emotions, and her body emitted a captivating fragrance.

This made it impossible for him to control his own thoughts, but given that the other party was an elder in the family, he dared not entertain any improper thoughts.

He could only grit his teeth, exerting effort to control his desires and impulses.

His hands subconsciously gripped the sheets tightly.

Lin Yin was wholeheartedly focused on healing Xu Wendong, concentrating on the terrifying wound on his chest.

Her fingertips continuously emitted Netherworld Power, attempting to dispel the dark power.

At this moment, she inadvertently looked up, catching sight of Xu Wendong’s slightly trembling body and flushed face due to embarrassment, which caused her to furrow her brows and ask concernedly, ”Is it still painful?”

”It’s much better now.” Xu Wendong gasped, his eyes evasive, not daring to look toward Lin Yin’s eyes.

Lin Yin seemed to realize something. When her gaze fell on Xu Wendong’s waist, she clearly saw that it was proudly raised, looking rather impressive.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yin’s hand instantly stiffened, her entire body froze in place, her mind blank, completely unprepared for such a situation.

As a woman, how could she not understand why Xu Wendong had become like this?

In that instant.

Her face quickly flushed a shade of crimson, akin to the evening glow on the horizon, spreading from her cheeks to her ears, becoming stunningly beautiful.

Xu Wendong perceived Lin Yin’s difference, desperately wishing for the ground to swallow him up, but nervously he said, ”Elder... Elder, I’m... I’m sorry, I... I didn’t mean to.”

After a moment of surprise, Lin Yin quickly came back to herself, the blush on her face not fully faded, yet a playful smile appeared on her lips.

Feigning composure, she said, ”Look at you so nervous, it’s just a minor thing. Young people, having these reactions is perfectly normal.”

Her voice was crisp and pleasing, carrying a hint of teasing, instantly easing the originally extremely awkward atmosphere significantly.

Upon hearing this, Xu Wendong’s tense nerves slightly relaxed, yet his face remained fiery hot. He sneaked a glance at Lin Yin, stammering, ”Are you really not angry?”

Lin Yin smiled, her lips slightly upturned, the smile bearing a bit of playfulness and satisfaction, akin to blossoming flowers in spring, bright and captivating.

She lightly shook her sleek black hair, her eyes sparkling with lively brilliance, teasingly saying, ”At my age, making a young and spirited man like you react this way shows my elder’s charm still persists. For me, it’s worth celebrating, why would I be angry?”

Once those words were spoken, she slightly tilted her head, smilingly gazing at Xu Wendong, her beautiful eyes revealing a trace of intriguing amusement, as if hiding endless little secrets.

”But speaking of which, you kid, looking so honest usually, had quite some vitality at crucial moments.”

Xu Wendong heard this, and his face instantly felt scorching hot, as though it was being burned, turning red almost enough to drip blood.

His eyes darted nervously, not knowing how to respond to Lin Yin’s bold and straightforward teasing.

Seeing Xu Wendong’s embarrassed, clueless manner, Lin Yin’s interest grew even stronger.

She arched her eyebrows, her gaze flashing with a hint of cunning, also carrying a bit of heat, curiously staring at Xu Wendong, ”You aren’t still a virgin, are you?”

”Um ah!” Xu Wendong chuckled awkwardly. Although he had an engagement with Huang Ying, their relationship was limited to holding hands, without deeper contact.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but rather that Huang Ying never gave him the chance!

”Then what do you usually do when you think about women?” Lin Yin’s lips carried a meaningful smile, her gaze tightly locked on Xu Wendong, her beautiful eyes subtly revealing a trace of undetectable tension, as if waiting for an answer crucial to her.

Once she spoke, she instantly regretted it.

After all, she was the highly respected Seventh Elder of the Lin Family, and Xu Wendong was just a junior.

With her identity and status, it was truly inappropriate to ask such personal and bold questions to a junior.

Still, she didn’t know why she was compelled to ask this question, as if an invisible force drove her.

Moreover, she couldn’t even understand why she had previously helped Xu Wendong with false testimony.

Nor why she kept involuntarily getting closer to him, as though there was a mysterious attraction pulling her toward the young man.

Xu Wendong heard this question, his face became scorching hot, wishing he could immediately find a crack to hide in, disappearing from this embarrassing scene.

He couldn’t imagine that the usually aloof and frost-like Beautiful Elder would straightforwardly ask such intimate topics.

Despite his internal embarrassment reaching the extreme, he forcibly endured the awkwardness and hesitantly replied, ”When I usually think about women, I handle it myself.”

His voice carried a slight tremor, a distress compelled by the overly awkward situation.

In the Netherworld City, brothels abound with varied women. As long as one has money, they can find pleasure there.

However, given the host’s low status in the family, even though there’s a monthly silver tael allotment, it’s already been deducted layer by layer upon reaching him, leaving no extra money to enter such a pleasure place.

”Must be tough for you. Although the urge is strong, you remained true to yourself, not indulging in pleasure places.” Lin Yin’s faint smile revealed her eyes’ appreciative gleam, as if proud of Xu Wendong’s self-restraint.

Xu Wendong awkwardly tugged at the corners of his mouth, forcing a weak smile, then said, ”Seventh Elder, my wounds have mostly healed.” Then he attempted to get up.

Yet Lin Yin suddenly reached out, gently pressing his thin chest.

Her eyes flashed with a fiery brilliance, her tone firm, in an indisputable manner saying, ”No, your wounds haven’t fully healed yet!”

Xu Wendong was instantly stunned.

He knew well that his wounds were severe, but with Lin Yin’s meticulous treatment, significant recovery had already been achieved. Why did she insist that his wounds weren’t healed?

Before he could gather his thoughts, Lin Yin’s soft right hand began trailing from his chest, slowly sliding toward his lower abdomen.

Her fingers gently glided over his skin, bringing a tingling smooth sensation.

This involuntarily caused Xu Wendong to let out a low moan, his breathing quickening, spontaneously feeling parched!