Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 106: My Brother’s Wife

That’s right!!

The woman in front of him, Yang Chen had seen before, was the female customer who had previously gone to the Tranquil Mind Hall to seek his services.

For a moment, Yang Chen was dumbfounded; he hadn’t expected Liu Xuan’s wife to go looking for a duck.

However, Yang Chen was relieved that although she had gone to the Tranquil Mind Hall and did order services, she was scared off by the price.

So, in the end, nothing happened between them!

Otherwise, it would have been truly awkward.

"Wen Wen, welcome!"

Ling Manyue had heard about what happened today and was in a particularly good mood. Upon seeing Yang Chen, she immediately said, "This must be Yang Chen, right?"

"Yes, sister-in-law, it’s me!" Yang Chen quickly replied.

"I feel like I’ve seen you somewhere before!"

After sizing him up for a moment, Ling Manyue frowned slightly, feeling as if she had seen Yang Chen somewhere before.

"..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen’s heart tightened, but he remembered that when they met at the Tranquil Mind Hall, he was wearing a mask and Ling Manyue hadn’t seen his true face.

As long as he didn’t admit it!

Ling Manyue wouldn’t discover he was the duck from the Tranquil Mind Hall.

At this moment, Yang Chen was internally grateful to his stepmother for letting him wear a mask to work; otherwise, it would have been awkward.

It seems he must wear a mask to work in the future.

"You two have met?"

Just then, Liu Wen widened her eyes and asked curiously.

"I just feel familiar, haven’t met," Ling Manyue thought for a moment and shook her head lightly.

"I have a common face, so I seem familiar."

Yang Chen chuckled and deflected the question.

However, Ling Manyue shook her head and said, "You call this a common face? You’re quite handsome."

Faced with the compliment, Yang Chen nodded in thanks, appearing very composed, but perhaps because he felt guilty.

Although nothing happened between them at the Tranquil Mind Hall, during the massage, he had touched every part of Ling Manyue’s body, especially her full bosom, which he had kneaded for a good several minutes, causing Ling Manyue below to have her floodgates opened.

Thinking of the past events, Yang Chen couldn’t help but feel a bit sorry for Liu Xuan!

"Don’t stand outside, come in quickly!"

Just then, Liu Xuan poked his head out of the kitchen with a spoon and called to the three.

"Yes, yes, please come in!"

Ling Manyue reacted instantly and quickly invited them into the living room to sit down.

"Honey, quickly pour Yang Chen some tea, I have two more dishes to finish, we’ll eat soon."

Liu Xuan was busy, left them with this sentence, and returned to the kitchen to continue bustling.

"Yang Chen, please have some tea!"

Ling Manyue immediately poured two cups of hot tea and handed them to Yang Chen and Liu Wen.

Because they were at home, Ling Manyue was wearing casual clothes with a low collar and didn’t have a bra on. When she bent over to hand over the tea, her full bosom was instantly exposed.

"Gulp!!"

Seeing the view inside the collar, Yang Chen’s Adam’s apple moved, and the evil fire within him surged upward.

And in his mind, the scene from that night appeared again, with Ling Manyue lying on the massage table, wearing just a small undergarment, while his hands constantly caressed that perfect body.

Especially Ling Manyue’s moans, which were so haunting.

And in the heat of passion, she even grabbed his Dragon Root, frantically manipulating it, her technique particularly good.

Even now, Yang Chen still finds it unforgettable.

Just then, Ling Manyue felt a burning gaze, she immediately looked up and saw Yang Chen staring at her neckline. She looked down and found herself exposed, her face blushing instantly.

In the next moment, she reached to cover her neckline and her waist straightened.

Being seen by her husband’s brother, she couldn’t help but feel awkward.

"Sister-in-law, why is your face red? Are you uncomfortable?"

Liu Wen, not knowing what had happened, asked in confusion.

"No...it’s nothing. You sit with Yang Chen for a while; I’ll go change clothes."

With that said, Ling Manyue quickly went back to the bedroom.

"Huh, sister-in-law seems a bit strange."

Liu Wen muttered towards the bedroom direction, her eyes full of doubt.

"Wen Wen, how’s your stomach, still hurting?"

Seeing Liu Wen showing signs of doubt, Yang Chen immediately switched the topic, disrupting Liu Wen’s thoughts.

Liu Wen said, "Not hurting, since you massaged me, it hasn’t hurt all day today."

Yang Chen seriously said, "But you can’t neglect it; you’ll need more treatments to fully recover."

"Okay, I understand!"

Upon discussing treatment, Liu Wen’s pretty face turned slightly red. She glanced at Yang Chen’s crotch and softly asked, "Thank you for going through this; during treatments, you must be holding back and feeling uncomfortable, I feel I owe you!"

"It’s nothing!"

Listening to these words, Yang Chen couldn’t help but smile, rubbing Liu Wen’s head gently, "It’s a minor issue; though it’s hard to hold back, I can figure out ways myself, you shouldn’t feel you owe me anything."

Liu Wen softly acknowledged, not continuing the conversation, but her gaze turned much more determined.

Before the next treatment session comes, she must learn well how to ’serve’ a man, then she could help Yang Chen release.

"Squeak!!"

Just then, the bedroom door opened, and Ling Manyue walked out.

Whoa!

Seeing Ling Manyue in a change of clothes, Yang Chen’s eyes widened, mesmerized.

At this moment, Ling Manyue had changed into a particularly beautiful white floral dress. With every step, the hem sways, outlining her graceful figure.

Her chest rising gently with breathing, the perfect cut tightly wrapping her ample bosom, the subtle cleft at the neckline vaguely moving, like soft clouds, each step bringing a faint fragrance.

The knee-length hem waved with each stride, revealing a section of fair calves, skin as delicate as a peeled egg.

With every step, the skirt lifted, revealing her smoothly lined thighs, slender yet not lacking in volume, exuding a lazy allure, her whole body emitting an irresistible charm.

Seeing this, Yang Chen’s Adam’s apple rolled hard, and the scenes from that night replayed like slides in his mind.

In an instant, a surge of energy rose, his Dragon Root rapidly swelling, stretching his pants into a large outline...

"Yang Chen, why does it get hard when you see my sister-in-law?"

Just then, Liu Wen noticed the anomaly, her expression turning peculiar, speaking softly.