Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 37: The Assessment in the Bathroom

"Sigh!"

Seeing Yang Chen’s firm attitude, Ni Qingyao felt helpless instantly. She sighed heavily and said, "Xiao Chen, why are you so stubborn? As your mother, how can I let my son become a gigolo? If people find out, how can we face them? Moreover, being a gigolo would severely damage your health and ruin you."

"Little Mom, it’s okay!"

"My body is very strong; being a gigolo for a while is no problem. Besides, our identities can be kept secret, so people won’t know we’re mother and son. Our family is in desperate need of money now; my sister needs surgery fees, and my father’s debts are unresolved."

"I want to take some pressure off the family. Please, let me go."

Yang Chen showed a serious expression, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

"How about this, I’ll test you again. If you can last an hour in my mouth, I’ll let you be a gigolo. If you can’t last an hour, then obediently go to sleep and never mention being a gigolo in front of me again."

Ni Qingyao understood that no amount of persuasion could change Yang Chen’s mind; now she could only use a test to push Yang Chen back.

"Sure, no problem!"

This time, Yang Chen was full of confidence. After breaking through to the second layer of the Qi refining realm, he could control the True Qi in his body at will, making it easy to last an hour.

"Then go wait in my room; I’ll come test you after I shower!"

Even though there was a towel covering her body, Ni Qingyao still felt uncomfortable all over, so she immediately said.

However, Yang Chen showed no sign of leaving. He glanced at Ni Qingyao’s perfect body and chuckled, "Little Mom, don’t go back to the room. Why not just test here; after the test, we can take a shower."

"No way, go out quickly!"

Ni Qingyao bit her lip, full of embarrassment, and reached out to push Yang Chen out.

This little strength couldn’t budge Yang Chen even a bit. Looking at the embarrassed little mom in front of him, his heart stirred, and he pulled her into his arms without saying a word, lowering his head to kiss her luscious red lips.

"Mmmm!"

With her mouth blocked, Ni Qingyao’s body trembled, immediately beginning to struggle, her fists continuously hitting Yang Chen’s chest.

This beating didn’t move Yang Chen at all. He kissed Ni Qingyao while gently kneading her soft chest.

Under his passionate attacks, Ni Qingyao soon stopped resisting, opening her mouth and intertwining her tongue with Yang Chen’s.

As they kissed, Yang Chen didn’t remain idle, quickly stripping off his clothes.

Then, with a swift tug, the towel Ni Qingyao was wearing fell to the floor.

They faced each other frankly, leaving no secrets between them.

After they parted, Yang Chen looked down at Ni Qingyao in his arms and said, "Little Mom, can we test in the bathroom?"

Ni Qingyao looked up at Yang Chen, her gaze full of girlish shyness, speaking softly, "As you wish!"

"Little Mom, you’re the best!"

Seeing this, Yang Chen was overjoyed and lowered his head once more to kiss Ni Qingyao’s lips.

This time, Ni Qingyao not only didn’t resist but also responded enthusiastically.

Feeling Little Mom’s initiative, Yang Chen’s heart surged, his hands roaming over Ni Qingyao’s body, gently kneading her chest with his left, while his right slowly moved downward, gliding over the smooth abdomen and slowly sliding towards the mysterious triangular area.

As his fingers landed, he felt a flood.

So much water!

Looks like Little Mom is having a hard time holding back.

"Oooh~~"

The tingling sensation from below made Ni Qingyao moan, she reflexively grabbed Yang Chen’s wrist with a dazed expression, "Xiao Chen, don’t touch there!"

The barely noticeable force made Yang Chen realize that Little Mom wasn’t truly trying to stop him, his lips curled into a mischievous smile as he leaned close to her fragrant earlobe, whispering, "Little Mom, before you test me, let your son cherish you!"

With that, Yang Chen’s fingers immediately plunged into the overflowing Peach Blossom Spring.

"Mmm hmm~~"

Feeling of fullness came rushing in, making Ni Qingyao’s legs go weak, her whole body like jelly, collapsing into Yang Chen’s arms.

Seeing Little Mom close her eyes softly, Yang Chen understood her intent, his fingers constantly thrusting in and out of the Peach Blossom Spring, with each entry and exit drawing out a large amount of nectar, accompanied by happy moans from Little Mom’s mouth.

"Little Mom, does it feel good?"

Yang Chen looked down at the beauty in his arms, asking lightly.

"Mm, it feels good... so good!"

Ni Qingyao’s breath quickened, biting her lower lip, her brows occasionally furrowed, undoubtedly charming beyond measure.

Seeing this, Yang Chen made no hesitation, his fingers silently quickening their pace...

So comfortable!

Even though it’s just a finger, why does it feel so much better than using adult toys?

At this moment, Ni Qingyao’s hands embraced Yang Chen’s waist, eyes half-closed, enjoying it immensely, wishing time would freeze in this moment forever!

After about seven or eight minutes, Ni Qingyao suddenly opened her eyes wide, urgently saying, "Xiao Chen, I’m coming!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen didn’t speak, immediately speeding up.

Under the light, even his fingers created afterimages.

Soon, Ni Qingyao’s body tensed up quickly, all strength transferring to her waist, arching high while her mouth uttered rapid breaths: "A little faster, Xiao Chen, fast... faster!"

Yang Chen said nothing, maintaining the extreme speed!

When the speed reached its limit, Ni Qingyao’s tense body suddenly went limp, at the same time, a large amount of nectar sprayed out, all showering on Yang Chen’s fingers.

After the climax, Ni Qingyao was entirely out of strength, slumped in Yang Chen’s arms.

Yang Chen’s fingers withdrew from the Peach Blossom Spring, looking at the glistening nectar on them, his heart filled with excitement. Little Mom has so much nectar; if he could thrust the spear in, how blissful would it be.

"Little Mom, next, it’s time for you to test me!"

Yang Chen looked down at Ni Qingyao in his arms, speaking softly.

Ni Qingyao gently "mm"ed, slowly squatting down, gazing at the enormous dragon head; she looked up, seeing Yang Chen’s face full of anticipation, and smiled faintly, opening her mouth to take the dragon head in.

"Hoo..."

Yang Chen gently exhaled heat, his hands stroking Little Mom’s hair, closing his eyes to savor the moment.

Ni Qingyao agreed to test again, believing Yang Chen was no different from before and would surrender in a few minutes.

By then, she would use the excuse of Yang Chen being "unqualified" to make him abandon the gigolo idea.

But, what Ni Qingyao didn’t expect was that she lasted a full half hour, with her mouth almost aching to death, yet showing no sign of Yang Chen surrendering.

Eh, what’s going on??

This time, how is it that Yang Chen lasted such a long time?

"Little Mom, are you tired?"

Yang Chen saw Ni Qingyao stop and helped her up from the floor, asking with concern.

"Yes, my mouth is almost dead from aching."

Ni Qingyao smiled bitterly and said, "Before, you finished in a few minutes. Why can you last so long today?"

"Perhaps oral doesn’t affect me anymore."

Yang Chen’s fingers touched Ni Qingyao’s Peach Blossom Spring softly, "fiddling with it as he spoke.

"Ooh ooh ooh!!"

Already worn out from enduring, Ni Qingyao’s breathing grew heavier under Yang Chen’s touch, her gaze becoming more dazed. She grasped Yang Chen’s burning Dragon Root lightly, "Otherwise, Little Mom will use her body to test you, see how long you can last!"