The Fragrance of My Hot Patients

After being pent-up for so long, Chenyang finally found release.

And the pleasure he felt at that moment wasn’t just physical.

He was also deeply satisfied on a psychological level.

His release had been brought about by Liu Yun, an absolute stunner.

As a high-ranking hospital administrator, her status in the medical world of Yang City was undeniably top-tier.

Chenyang, on the other hand, was merely a rookie just starting his medical career.

It was like a fledgling actor landing a famous actress before he even started filming his first movie.

It wasn’t just physically and mentally gratifying; it also made his vanity and sense of conquest swell to the bursting point.

In fact, the feeling Liu Yun gave Chenyang was even more intense than conquering a famous actress.

After all, those actresses wouldn’t be so quick to go down on a fledgling actor.

And they certainly wouldn’t let him finish all over their pretty faces.

Chenyang looked down. Glistening droplets were splattered all over her gorgeous face.

Liu Yun’s eyes were shut tight, her long lashes trembling. A few pearly drops trickled down, clinging to her plump, red lips.

She licked her lips reflexively, a small, teasing motion that was utterly irresistible.

The glistening droplets that trickled down also landed on her full, soft breasts.

It added a different kind of allure to her already eye-catching peaks.

And because Liu Yun had just experienced another wave of pleasure, her body was still trembling slightly, making her graceful figure all the more sensuous.

"Xiaochen?"

"Ah... what is it, Sister Liu?"

"Help me find some tissues to wipe this off."

There was a hint of complaint in Liu Yun’s voice; she was clearly a little annoyed that Chenyang had been so preoccupied with his own pleasure that he hadn’t attended to her afterward.

Chenyang quickly grabbed some tissues from the side and carefully wiped her clean.

Liu Yun opened her lovely eyes, the afterglow of pleasure still lingering in their hazy depths.

She shot him a mock-angry glare. "You little rascal. Now that you’re satisfied, can you finally settle down and give me my treatment properly?"

Chenyang grinned teasingly. "I wasn’t the only one who was satisfied. You seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit too, Sister Liu."

"Oh, you."

Liu Yun laughed charmingly. Perhaps because they had now been intimate, her attitude toward Chenyang had changed dramatically.

"Lie down, Sister Liu. I’ll begin the acupuncture."

Chenyang picked up the silver needles and, free of distracting thoughts, began to perform the acupuncture on Liu Yun.

For the first few minutes, thanks to his recent release, he was in a state of post-nut clarity and had no improper thoughts.

Although Liu Yun still found her heart fluttering whenever his hand inadvertently brushed against a sensitive spot, she was mostly able to endure it.

As time went on, however, both of them found it increasingly difficult to bear.

Especially when Chenyang gently twisted the few silver needles inserted below her navel, it felt as if he were stimulating her most sensitive areas.

The flames of desire that had just died down flared up again with incredible speed.

It made her burn with an unbearable craving, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She began to murmur indistinctly, "So... so hot. I want it so bad."

The unbearable sensation made Liu Yun instinctively want to grab the bedsheets to find some relief.

But as she shifted inadvertently, she suddenly brushed against something scorching hot.

A glance from the corner of her eye was all it took to see that his "big guy" was back up and ready for battle.

Whether from his own excitement or from her touch, it stood tall and proud, even giving a couple of bobs.

’Oh my god, it... how did it get hard again so quickly?’

’It’s all your fault for being so charming, Sister Liu.’

Chenyang was groaning inwardly. Treating Liu Yun felt like a special kind of torture.

Looking at his member, Liu Yun couldn’t help but feel a pang of desire.

The massage was finished, and the acupuncture was nearly complete.

If she wanted to achieve the best results from these first two steps, it would be best to proceed with the third.

And that third step required a true blending of her yin with Chenyang’s yang.

His hard, hot member was right there. All it would take to proceed was a single thought from her.

’But should I really go through with it?’

An endless fire of desire made her long to be quenched.

But her own reservations and sense of shame made her hesitate to take that final step.

’What should I do?’

Liu Yun’s fine brow furrowed, unable to make a decision.

As she was wrestling with her indecision, Chenyang removed the last silver needle.

Haaaah!

Chenyang let out a heavy breath and sat down on a nearby chair.

He lit a cigarette and tried his best not to look at Liu Yun, using the nicotine to calm his nerves.

He was once again on the verge of losing control.

He was genuinely worried he would do something impulsive before Liu Yun was ready.

Half a cigarette later, Chenyang spoke. "Sister Liu, the first two steps are complete. All that’s left is the final, most important step. You should consider whether you want to proceed now or find someone you feel is more suitable."

Liu Yun bit her red lip. "The most suitable person would need to be capable enough, understand the methods of yin-yang supplementation, and, on top of that, be able to keep this an absolute secret. Right now... you’re the only one like that."