Chapter 164: Chapter 164: Xiong Er Doesn’t Eat Vegetarian
Liu Zheng lifted his head, his eyes hazily gazing at Li Yanling, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, "Yes, it’s as if we’ve returned to the passionate days of our youth."
Li Yanling gently bit her lip, playfully asking, "Dr. Liu, how do you think my performance was last night?"
Liu Zheng smiled, softly stroking the back of Li Yanling’s hand, softly saying, "You were so enchanting and captivating, like a midsummer’s fireworks, which left me intoxicated."
Li Yanling lowered her eyelids, a blush spreading across her face, her alluring scent wafting around, "Dr. Liu, you really have a way with words that sets one’s heart racing."
Liu Zheng gave a slight smile, deliberately caressing Li Yanling’s cheek with his finger, gently saying, "That’s just my genuine feelings for you, I believe our story isn’t over yet."
Li Yanling’s eyes flickered with seduction, her cheeks slightly flushed as she asked, "Then how do you plan to continue?"
Liu Zheng firmly grabbed Li Yanling’s hand, pulling her close to his side, his voice deep, "We can rekindle last night’s passion and explore more uncharted territories."
Li Yanling’s heartbeat accelerated, she couldn’t help leaning closer to Liu Zheng, whispering, "Dr. Liu, surely your research in Chinese medicine isn’t limited to just treating diseases, right?"
Liu Zheng smiled faintly, his gaze profound as he watched Li Yanling, "The mysteries of Chinese medicine lie not only in herbs and acupuncture but also in the mingling of two people."
Li Yanling gently bit her lower lip, her eyes twinkling with temptation, "Then are you willing to continue mingling with me?"
Liu Zheng tightly held Li Yanling’s hand, smiling, "I am willing, let’s explore the intersection of Chinese medicine and love together." Their gazes met, and an indescribable atmosphere of intimacy filled the Chinese medicine clinic.
Liu Zheng and Li Yanling began a complex journey of emotions, together, they would explore the mysteries of Chinese medicine and revel in the rhythm of their passion.
However, Zhang Cuihua was not idle last evening either.
Still yearning for Liu Zheng, she took out the fake Golden Cudgel she had secretly purchased and made herself soar in her room.
And Xiong Er was not a vegetarian either; he had arranged that the room he booked was the same one Zhang Cuihua was in.
Xiong Er had long harbored desires for Zhang Cuihua, yet he could never find the right opportunity.
Through the surveillance camera, he chanced upon the figure of Zhang Cuihua in her room.
A heat surged through Xiong Er’s heart; he knew this was a golden opportunity.
Thus, Xiong Er conceived a plan and decided to use the excuse of delivering a meal to enter Zhang Cuihua’s room. He walked slowly into Zhang Cuihua’s room, his heart racing, his anticipation written all over his face. After entering the room, Xiong Er found Zhang Cuihua tidying her wardrobe. He pretended to be calm, approaching Zhang Cuihua with a mischievous tone, "Beauty, I’ve brought you your dinner."
Zhang Cuihua turned around, seeing Xiong Er standing before her, and smiled faintly, "Thank you for delivering the meal so late."
Xiong Er scratched his head, his eyes full of ambiguousness as he looked at Zhang Cuihua, "Actually, I have a small request, I wonder if you might consent."
Zhang Cuihua asked curiously, "What request? Do tell."
Xiong Er took a deep breath, filled with courage, "I’ve always had special feelings for you, could you give me a chance to spend the night with you?"
Zhang Cuihua was slightly taken aback, her face showing hesitation. She knew Xiong Er had a fondness for her, but after all, Xiong Er was just a delivery man, and such a request was a bit difficult for her.
Seeing her reaction, Xiong Er quickly added, "I know this request is somewhat presumptuous, but I really like you a lot, and I will treat you well, you won’t regret it."
Zhang Cuihua pondered for a moment, and ultimately nodded her head, softly saying, "Alright, since you insist so much, I will stay with you for the night."
Xiong Er was thrilled beyond expectation, he took Zhang Cuihua’s hand, and tenderly led her to the bedside. The two sat quietly on the bed, their hearts filled with anticipation and nervousness.
Xiong Er gently caressed Zhang Cuihua’s cheek, and tenderly said, "You really are beautiful, every time I see you my heart can’t help but flutter."
Zhang Cuihua’s face flushed with shyness, and she lowered her head, replying in a whisper, "You flatter me too much, I really can’t accept it."
Xiong Er smiled, tenderly cupped Zhang Cuihua’s face, and gently pressed a kiss. Their lips and tongues intertwined, and the passionate breath filled the room.
Gradually, their desires were kindled, and Xiong Er began to gently undo the buttons of Zhang Cuihua’s clothing, inch by inch exploring her body. Zhang Cuihua’s breathing grew more rapid, fully aware that she could no longer resist this intense desire.
On this ambiguous night, Xiong Er and Zhang Cuihua embraced on the bed, enjoying each other’s caresses. Their breathing became more rapid, the contact and friction of their bodies eventually reaching climax.
Time passed silently amidst their entanglement, they freely released their inner desires, savoring this rare night of sensuality. Their conversation became deep and ambiguous, as if their souls were completely melded together at that moment.
Eventually, they lay immersed in each other’s embrace, exhausted in body and mind, they entered sweet slumber.
Xiong Er and Zhang Cuihua reached the climax of their ambiguous night.
The next day, Zhang Cuihua slowly opened her eyes, and was surprised to find herself lying in a soft and comfortable bed.
She couldn’t help but exclaim with admiration, "Xiong Er, your service was so amazing it made me ’take off’ eight times!"
Xiong Er couldn’t help but smile slightly, replying softly, "Cuihua, you do exaggerate, I only did my best."
"No, Xiong Er, you’re too modest. Your considerate care and attention completely exceeded my expectations."
Zhang Cuihua sat up, looking at Xiong Er with eyes full of appreciation.
Xiong Er’s face turned slightly red, and he said somewhat shyly, "Cuihua, I just wanted to make sure you could rest well, after all, you were really tired yesterday."
"But you did it so well! I could feel your strength completely."
Zhang Cuihua said sentimentally, "Every time you ’massage my back,’ it truly makes me feel like I’m on cloud nine, taking off eight times was a breeze."
Xiong Er coughed gently, explaining somewhat shyly, "Cuihua, I’m happy you praise me, but actually I just did as you asked."
"Have you always been so modest?"
Zhang Cuihua said with a smile, "I know you truly have my best interests at heart. Every one of your actions radiates warmth and care, and I am really grateful."
A shy smile spread across Xiong Er’s face, "Cuihua, you say such nice things, I’m feeling embarrassed. I just hope you can rest well because I could feel your helplessness from being falsely accused yesterday."
Zhang Cuihua let out a soft sigh; it was not a false accusation, but the truth.
But she still said with some helplessness, "Yes, work has always been so busy, hardly any time to take good care of myself. Luckily I have you, Xiong Er, you’ve given me so much warmth and support."
Xiong Er’s gaze tenderly looked at Zhang Cuihua, his voice slightly deeper, "Cuihua, you are too perfect. I am willing to be by your side forever. Whatever difficulties you face, I will do everything in my power to help you, I can even accept you getting a divorce."
