Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 231: Call Me Husband

Although separated by clothing, the fingers sliding across the chest could still be clearly felt.

The tingling sensation traveled through Yang Cheng’s body, making him tense up instantly. He turned to look at Zheng Qian, whose face was enchanting, and his lips curled up slowly. He asked, "I’m curious, Dr. Zeng, how do you plan to stimulate me?"

"It’s simple!"

Zheng Qian’s fingers continued to roam across Yang Cheng’s chest, moving to the side of his neck and face. She said, "The so-called stimulation is merely doing what happens between men and women. I’ve reached this age, and I’m quite knowledgeable about men and women’s affairs. I have confidence that I can cure your impotence through stimulation."

"If that’s the case, then let’s try it!"

Yang Cheng nodded lightly, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"If I can cure you, can you spare my son?"

Zheng Qian looked at Yang Cheng and asked.

"Of course, that’s not a problem." Yang Cheng nodded slightly and said, "As long as you can cure my impotence, I won’t make things difficult for your son."

"Mr. Yang, thank you so much."

Having received Yang Cheng’s promise, Zheng Qian’s face lit up with joy, repeatedly expressing her gratitude.

"Don’t be too happy yet. Only if you cure the impotence will I spare your son; if you fail, I won’t let him go."

Yang Cheng looked serious, and his gaze sharpened.

"Rest assured, I definitely can. When it comes to stimulating men, I have rich experience."

Zheng Qian patted her chest, displaying great confidence.

Yang Cheng asked curiously, "So how do you plan to stimulate me?"

"From now on, treat me as your woman. Whatever you make me do, I’ll do. I’ll completely obey your commands. Simply put, how you normally do things with your girlfriend, do it now — I can accept it all!"

Even though Zheng Qian was a woman accustomed to big scenes, after saying these words to a man about the same age as her son, her delicate face flushed with red.

"Oh? Willing to do anything?"

Yang Cheng’s voice carried a teasing huskiness, his gaze unapologetically roaming over her voluptuous figure, finally resting on her heaving chest: "Dr. Zeng, for your son, you really are... willing to go all out."

Under Yang Cheng’s gaze, Zheng Qian’s body slightly heated up, but considering her son’s safety, she forced herself to meet Yang Cheng’s gaze, trying her best to keep her voice calm: "Mr. Yang, I’ll keep my word, as long as you... keep your promise afterward."

"That depends on the effectiveness of your ’treatment.’

Yang Cheng’s lips curved into a devilish smile. He relaxed his body, half-lying on the examination bed, hands behind his head, watching her with a face of anticipation: "Begin, Dr. Zeng, show me your rich experience."

This posture was like an emperor awaiting the servitude of his subjects.

Zheng Qian took a deep breath, as if making the ultimate decision.

She raised her slightly trembling hand and began to unbutton her white coat one by one.

As the buttons were undone, a low-cut T-shirt underneath was revealed, and with each breath, her full Soft Jade gently trembled, as though ready to burst out of the clothing in the next second.

She tossed the white coat onto a nearby chair.

Then, she walked step by step toward Yang Cheng.

The unique scent of a mature woman’s body wafted into Yang Cheng’s nostrils, causing a subtle smile to appear on his face, though he said nothing, instead looking at Zheng Qian with an expression of keen interest, intending to see just how rich this woman’s experience in serving men was!

"Mr. Yang, I’m going to start!"

With that, Zheng Qian’s fingers again caressed Yang Cheng’s chest.

This time, not through clothing, but directly against the skin beneath his T-shirt.

Initially, Zheng Qian was somewhat clumsy and hesitant, but as time passed, her actions grew bolder.

Her fingertips drew circles on Yang Cheng’s firm pectoral muscles, in a teasing, exploratory manner, then slowly moved downward, sliding across his flat abdomen.

Finally, targeting the lurking dragon below.

"Ah!!"

Yang Cheng gasped with pleasure, the grasp this time and the feeling it brought were entirely different from before; it seemed even more enjoyable.

Seeing the other’s expression of enjoyment, Zheng Qian didn’t hesitate and immediately began the act vigorously!

"Dr. Zeng, might I feel your breasts?" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Yang Cheng’s eyes burned as he stared at Zheng Qian’s ample Soft Jade, speaking softly.

"You can!"

Zheng Qian agreed without hesitation. As long as Yang Cheng could be cured, she’d do anything.

Not only did she agree, but she also grabbed Yang Cheng’s hand and placed it atop her full chest.

So soft, so large!!

Even through clothes and a bra, Yang Cheng could still feel the softness of the two mounds.

One must admit, Chu Wanhai’s mother’s breasts are truly large.

They feel really nice.

"Is touching through the clothes uncomfortable? Do you want me to take off my clothes?"

After saying this, Zheng Qian’s face became even redder, like a freshly blossomed rose, alluring and breathtaking.

"If you can take off your clothes, that would be great!"

At this point, Yang Cheng didn’t hold back, and immediately responded.

"Alright!"

Zheng Qian nodded gently and promptly removed her T-shirt.

Then reached behind her back, flicking her fingers, causing the taut bra to instantly loosen.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng could no longer contain his excitement. He immediately reached out and pulled Zheng Qian into his embrace, a unique fragrance enveloping him instantly. The evil fire inside him surged rapidly; if not suppressed with True Qi, he might have exploded hard by now.

With the beauty in his arms, Yang Cheng was thrilled and roughly yanked off the bra.

Instantly, the full Soft Jade leapt into the air, so large they trembled several times in mid-air before settling quietly.

Under the light, the full Soft Jade radiated an enchanting glow, quickening Yang Cheng’s heartbeat. He swallowed lightly, his big hand directly grasping the full Soft Jade.

Under his strong handling, the full Soft Jade continuously morphed into various shapes.

"Hmm hmm hmm~~"

Zheng Qian was sensitive by nature, and after so long without a man’s such touch, she soon became emotionally swept away, her body filled with heat, and her mouth filled with alluring, soul-stealing moans.

In the quiet exam room, it sounded extremely loud.

"With such loudness, aren’t you worried your son might hear?"

Yang Cheng kneaded the ample Soft Jade, looking at Zheng Qian’s exquisite face, he inquired.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Qian’s cheeks instantly adorned two clouds, and with a touch of resentment in her gaze, she said, "You rascal, is this the right time to say such things? Moreover, the exam room’s soundproofing is excellent; no matter how loudly I scream, nobody will hear."

"That’s good... Now, I want to be Chu Wanhai’s father, call me husband and let me hear it!"

Yang Cheng’s lips curled up, speaking with a mischievous smile.