Glamorous Doctor-Chapter 913

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Chapter 913: Chapter 913

Zhang Yang felt a bit helpless, not because he didn’t want to hear Shen Mange’s explanation, but because Shen Mange didn’t need to explain anything to him.

Truth be told, Zhang Yang really didn’t mind Shen Mange being with Liang Yanyun.

He even found it quite thrilling; the thought of these two beauties entwined surely seemed exciting.

Moreover, Liang Yanyun, though a bit eccentric, was the daughter of a prominent leader. Zhang Yang didn’t want to have conflicts with her over Shen Mange.

So, seeing Shen Mange struggling to explain, Zhang Yang embraced her.

"Calm down, this isn’t a big issue. Neither I nor Liang Yanyun have accused you of anything."

"And Liang Yanyun never asked me to leave you or anything like that. I can handle her; just focus on what you want to do."

"By the way, when is Shen Jiayi coming over?"

Zhang Yang deliberately changed the subject. Though Shen Mange was reluctant, she could only respond, "My sister will compete in two days; it’s the final championship. The winner will be invited to the Starlight Award."

"Moreover, their winning piece will be showcased at the Starlight Award, offering maximum exposure and direct publicity."

"The competition is in two days; I must cheer for her."

Shen Mange was, of course, joyful, "Great, we’ll go together, anyway. I don’t have anything before the Starlight Award."

After they agreed on a time, Zhang Yang prepared to leave.

Chen Yun and Xia Xue were still waiting to have dinner with him.

"Have you eaten? Want to join?" Zhang Yang asked.

Shen Mange wasn’t in the mood for a meal; she felt somewhat distanced since seeing Zhang Yang.

After meeting Zhang Yang twice, Shen Mange couldn’t help but think back.

It wasn’t just a simple desire; it was a longing.

Zhang Yang was her first man, and her only man. Shen Mange knew she had fallen for Zhang Yang, and she couldn’t escape it.

Shen Mange once thought she didn’t like men, but now she realized it was simply because she hadn’t met someone who moved her.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang’s feelings were complicated, and Shen Mange knew this.

Moreover, her own sister was Zhang Yang’s girlfriend.

Even so, Shen Mange didn’t want to lose Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, I don’t want to eat; I want you."

Suddenly, Shen Mange actively embraced Zhang Yang and kissed him.

This was Shen Mange’s first initiative towards Zhang Yang, and the instant those luscious lips touched his, Zhang Yang was already compromising.

A superstar, a goddess in countless hearts, indeed carried an extraordinary aura with every gesture.

Such a lofty idol offering her lips; who could resist?

Zhang Yang wrapped his arms around Shen Mange’s slender waist, kissing her passionately while caressing her back, his hand eventually reaching her firm derrière.

The sensation was perfect; Zhang Yang squeezed lightly and heard Shen Mange moan softly.

This sound almost made Zhang Yang surrender.

"Zhang Yang, do you understand my heart now?" Shen Mange’s body melted into Zhang Yang’s embrace, her breath fluttering against his cheek.

Zhang Yang nodded, "I understand!"

After saying this, Zhang Yang bent down and kissed her again.

This time Zhang Yang was even more excited, Shen Mange felt as if Zhang Yang was devouring her, her lips and little tongue were all drawn in.

This feeling made Shen Mange’s whole body start to heat up, her body becoming increasingly tingling.

Zhang Yang’s hands kept toying with her rear.

Her bottom felt as if it was squeezed to the point of reshaping, so shameful yet so tingly, something seemed to flow down below.

Suddenly, Shen Mange remembered something.

She hurriedly pushed Zhang Yang away, "Zhang Yang, I’m sorry, I... I’m on my period."

"What?"

Zhang Yang looked shocked at Shen Mange, then gave her a reproachful look. frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

"Shen Mange, do you know you’re messing around?"

"I... I... I’m sorry, I forgot." Shen Mange truly forgot.

Seeing Shen Mange’s anxious look, Zhang Yang chuckled and pinched her nose.

"Actually, I already felt it."

The pad inside was quite discernible, but the kiss wasn’t to be missed; she was a superstar, after all, can’t let that go to waste.

"It’s the fourth day; one more day and it’ll be over, Zhang Yang, tomorrow, okay?"

Zhang Yang chuckled softly, "My superstar, did you forget what I do?"

Seeing Shen Mange’s bewildered look, Zhang Yang had to explain, "Did you forget I’m an obstetrician? After the period ends, you shouldn’t have intercourse for another two days, as your body isn’t fully recovered and is prone to infection."

"Don’t risk your health, never!"

Seeing Shen Mange’s admiring gaze, Zhang Yang smirked, "Call me the light of women!"

With a giggle, Shen Mange burst into laughter but suddenly felt Zhang Yang’s hardness below.

"Zhang Yang, how about I use my hand to help you?"

"No need, I’m afraid your little hand can’t handle it; I’ll figure it out myself."

Zhang Yang thought of going back to find Chen Yun to relieve himself, and if not satisfied, then Xia Xue.

Shen Mange seemed to guess Zhang Yang was going to see another woman; she felt sour inside, but it was her own fault.

As Zhang Yang opened the door to leave, he saw someone standing there; wasn’t it Liang Yanyun?

Zhang Yang was startled; she stood there silently, staring at him.

"Are you here for Shen Mange? Then you can talk."

Zhang Yang didn’t want to get entangled with Liang Yanyun.

Shen Mange didn’t expect Liang Yanyun to come, but since she did, she wanted to speak clearly.

"Yanyun, come in, I have something to say to you."

Liang Yanyun’s elegant brows furrowed, then bluntly asked, "Are you going to talk about the matter with him?"

Shen Mange didn’t deny it, nodding earnestly, "Yes."

Zhang Yang glanced at Liang Yanyun; she seemed somewhat abnormal, and leaving seemed wise.

"You two chat, I’ll go."

But Liang Yanyun pushed Zhang Yang back inside the room, locked the door, and secured it.

Zhang Yang raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean by this?"

Shen Mange was also somewhat upset, "Yanyun, speak to me; there’s no need to trouble Zhang Yang, our issues have nothing to do with him."

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