The Fragrance of My Hot Patients

Chapter 29: Xiaochen, Give It to Me

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Chenyang was wearing a pair of athletic shorts.

He had worked up quite a sweat just now.

The boxer briefs underneath were practically stuck to the shorts.

With a sudden tug from Qin Fei’Er, both pairs were yanked down at the same time.

In her eagerness, she was standing very close.

So close that the huge, pent-up erection, once freed from its restraints, suddenly sprang out. It swung with the momentum, not only slapping against her face but finally coming to rest against her lips.

The sudden development stunned Qin Fei’Er for a moment.

An instant later, her beautiful eyes filled with a look of sheer ecstasy.

Because this menacing-looking thing in front of her seemed even bigger than she had seen before.

That scorching heat, that hard-as-rock feel.

It was definitely a few notches better than the male lead from the TV show just now.

It had been a long, long time since Qin Fei’Er had been this close to a man’s... thing.

It was presented before her like a treasure, filling her with endless fantasies and expectations for what was to come!

The next second, she reached out and wrapped her hand around it.

She moved quickly, as if worried Chenyang might put it away at any moment.

When her fair, delicate hand closed around it, it felt like she was gripping a red-hot iron rod!

That feeling was absolutely what Qin Fei’Er had been dreaming of for so long.

Watching her lovingly stroke him, her beautiful legs rubbing together, her perky ass swaying, Chenyang cursed inwardly: ’So damn shameless!’

’How long has this woman been starved for sex to act like this just at the sight of it?’

Chenyang thought that a woman as beautiful as Qin Fei’Er should have plenty of men chasing her, even if she was divorced and saddled with baggage like Li Qiang.

Even if she didn’t want to get married again, finding a man to satisfy her needs shouldn’t be difficult.

But her lewd behavior now made it seem like she hadn’t gotten any action in years.

This struck him as rather strange.

In reality, just as he’d suspected, Qin Fei’Er had never lacked suitors over the years.

There was more than one rich man, more than one powerful man, and even some physically formidable "wolf pups" and considerate, caring "milk pups."

The reason she hadn’t remarried or sought out a man was only partly because of Li Qiang.

The other reason had to do with her personality and status.

In the medical community of Yang City, Qin Fei’Er was considered a rather famous career woman.

Before her divorce and retirement, she received a great deal of attention from all circles.

Maintaining her chastity after her husband left was also a public persona she had cultivated.

The purpose of this persona was twofold: first, to build a good reputation and earn the special regard of influential people, which would help her stand out in certain respects.

As a doctor, as long as her medical skills were exquisite, it would have been enough to maintain a persona of being a skilled physician with a good doctor-patient relationship.

But besides being a doctor, she had also been a leader at the hospital.

She often dealt with people from all walks of life. Without a powerful background or significant resources, packaging herself as an extraordinary woman undoubtedly made it easier to be remembered and praised.

With that foundation, many things became much easier.

Second, she was the type of woman with strong desires, yet was also somewhat conservative.

Playing around by herself at home was one thing.

But the thought of finding a stranger to do that kind of thing with always felt very awkward to her.

Before Li Qiang got married, these thoughts hadn’t changed.

She always felt that her priority should be to focus more energy on her son.

But now, her son was married, and Lin Xiaowei was more than capable.

In addition, she had divorced and retired, and no longer needed to interact so much with those influential figures from her past.

With that, many of her reservations no longer existed.

As for the mental block, it had been gradually eroded and worn down by her ever-growing desire.

She was too desperate for a man’s touch.

Every time she took care of it herself, she could sometimes find release, but it was never truly satisfying.

Especially after hearing the sounds from the master bedroom last night, her craving for a man’s touch grew even more intense.

This desire was like a seed.

Once it took root and sprouted in her heart, it grew more and more uncontrollable.

’I’ve done everything I was supposed to do,’ she thought, ’it’s time I lived for myself for a few years.’

So, Qin Fei’Er set her sights on Chenyang.

She knew Chenyang came from a poor background; his history was simple and clean. A person like that wouldn’t go around gossiping, even if they did *that kind of thing*.

Right now, he needed her help to find a job, and he was living in her house.

This meant he would always be under her nose, making him easier to control.

With these prerequisites, Qin Fei’Er had already opened her heart to the idea.

And the teasing during the massage just now had dredged up all her years of pent-up loneliness and desire.

With no more reservations and no more mental blocks, she was naturally going to let herself go.

At this moment, feeling the massive thing in her hand and fantasizing about the great battle that was about to begin, she grew more and more excited and aroused.

Involuntarily, she quickened her stroking and lifted her hazy, beautiful eyes, smiling seductively at Chenyang. "Xiaochen... give it to me."