Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

When Zhao Ying’er realized what she was doing, her face instantly turned crimson with embarrassment.

The blush spread from her cheeks all the way to her ears, like the colorful sunset at the horizon.

”I... I actually did that!” Zhao Ying’er was filled with shock and shame, unable to believe that she had done such a thing.

”And it was to help Lin Mo! Am I crazy?” Zhao Ying’er kept blaming herself in her heart, unable to comprehend why she had lost her composure so much.

”What is going on!” It felt like thousands of ants were crawling in her heart, leaving her overwhelmed with embarrassment.

But at this moment, her body seemed to have formed a conditioned reflex, and her actions did not pause at all.

Recalling what just happened, she surprisingly found that everything was initiated by her, Xu Wendong had no intention of forcing her, it was rather her who was rushing into it.

”Ah, ah, ah! How could I do such a thing!” Zhao Ying’er felt utterly ashamed, having never experienced such a situation before.

If she had remained unconscious the whole time it would be one thing, but waking up midway made her incredibly awkward, not knowing how to face Xu Wendong at all.

”Sister Ying’er, hurry up, I can’t hold it any longer...” Xu Wendong tilted his head back, lost in his own sensations, not noticing Zhao Ying’er’s abnormality at all.

His hands unconsciously pressed down on Zhao Ying’er’s little head, and suddenly thrust.

In an instant.

The essence gushed out, pouring into Zhao Ying’er’s throat.

The huge volume of it startled Zhao Ying’er, causing her to wonder secretly how Xu Wendong had such an abundance when ancient texts said men didn’t have much.

But as yang energy continuously flowed into her body, Zhao Ying’er felt her consciousness becoming hazy again.

As she was already at the peak of the Sixth Layer of the Soul Transformation Realm, this powerful energy entering her made her body emit a dull ”puff puff puff” sound, as if something was being broken through inside.

Soon afterward, she directly broke through to the Seventh Level of the Soul Transformation Realm.

”I broke through?” Zhao Ying’er was shocked, filled with disbelief.

She never thought that merely helping Xu Wendong orally would lead to a breakthrough in her cultivation level.

The three great families of Netherworld City fought desperately with great cost to gain a breakthrough in the Nether Pool.

Yet at this moment, just by helping Xu Wendong release once, Zhao Ying’er advanced on the spot.

Such a good thing seemed no less effective than the enhancement brought by the Nether Pool, making one wonder if there was still a need to fight for opportunities there?

Perhaps, simply engaging in dual cultivation with Xu Wendong would achieve the same or better effects.

”Sister Ying’er, I’m sorry.” Xu Wendong scratched his head slightly, showing a hint of embarrassment on his face, and then with a gentle pop, he slowly withdrew.

His eyes carried a trace of helplessness and apology, as everything happened too suddenly and uncontrollably.

”It’s... it’s alright...” Zhao Ying’er knelt on the ground, her hair somewhat disheveled, with strands falling by her cheeks.

She slowly extended her hand, using her fair jade-like fingers to gently wipe her lips.

At this moment, her proud and firm bosom quivered slightly with her heavy breathing, forming a peculiar picturesque scenery in the tranquility of the forest.

”I did this to help detoxify you, don’t blame me when you wake up.” Xu Wendong lowered his voice, speaking cautiously, a hint of apprehension in his tone.

”I don’t blame you.” Zhao Ying’er kept her head down, her voice as faint as a mosquito, daring not to raise her head to look at Xu Wendong.

At this moment, her face was as red as a ripe apple, with shyness surging in her heart like a rising tide.

”You’re awake?” Xu Wendong was slightly stunned, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He quickly extended both hands, gently helping Zhao Ying’er up, then stared intently into her eyes, seemingly trying to discern her true thoughts.

The girl’s bashfulness and her flushed face, as if containing countless words without needing to say more.

At this moment, Zhao Ying’er’s enchanting demeanor was enough to drive every man in Netherworld City crazy.

And Xu Wendong only felt his heart beating wildly in his chest.

He pondered to himself, if Zhao Ying’er had no consciousness, perhaps everything could be explained, but now that she was awake, why was she still helping him...

”Today’s events, make sure not to spill a word!” Zhao Ying’er stomped her foot in irritation, and due to her overwhelming emotions, she forgot that her clothing had slipped to her waist, leaving her upper body completely exposed.

Her snow-like skin and proud figure were revealed without reservation before Xu Wendong’s eyes.

Xu Wendong’s eyes brightened, that plump bosom seemed difficult to grasp even with his hands.

Feeling Xu Wendong’s heated gaze, Zhao Ying’er suddenly snapped back to reality, realizing her state of undress.

She let out a sharp scream, her voice piercing and urgent, then suddenly pushed Xu Wendong away.

”You... you are so bad!” Zhao Ying’er was both shy and angry, speaking coquettishly.

Her eyes carried both shyness and a hint of anger.

Hurriedly, she retrieved clothing from her storage bag, trying to put it on.

However, this set of clothes seemed even smaller than her original attire, requiring much effort, repeatedly tugging the fabric, struggling for quite a while before she barely managed to conceal her ample assets in the clothes.

”Sister Ying’er, let me explain, I didn’t mean to, it was you who...” Xu Wendong hurriedly spoke, trying to clarify.

”I know it all.” Zhao Ying’er gradually calmed her tone, understanding that being affected by the aphrodisiac didn’t mean losing memory; she remembered everything that happened clearly.

Indeed, it was under the influence of the aphrodisiac that she had forced Xu Wendong, so she didn’t blame him deep inside.

But as the eldest daughter of the Zhao Family, and an inner sect disciple of the Heavenly Nether Sect, what happened today, if spread, would severely harm her reputation.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ying’er’s expression became quite stern, she stared into Xu Wendong’s eyes solemnly, saying: ”Lin Mo, today’s events must not spread, otherwise my father won’t spare you, and neither will the Heavenly Nether Sect!”

”You and I are like passing encounters, just a transient affair, barely even that, so you needn’t be concerned.”

”I won’t hold you responsible, nor will I come looking for you again.” Zhao Ying’er was single-mindedly engrossed in cultivation, with hardly anything else in her mind.

This unexpected encounter with Xu Wendong was, to her, like a sudden accident, but she decided to end it here.

”Not responsible?” Xu Wendong was slightly taken aback, secretly thrilled.

Such a good thing, he thought, wouldn’t be bad at all if it happened a few more times.

Originally worried Zhao Ying’er might hold him accountable afterward, since she said so, he was more than happy to enjoy this moment to the fullest.