Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 373: Talking While Touching

As soon as Yang Cheng had just entered the door, the roar of a car sounded at the entrance.

Murong Wan got out of the car and quickly walked into the courtyard. Upon seeing Yang Cheng, she threw herself directly into his arms.

A refreshing fragrance wafted into Yang Cheng’s nostrils. He instinctively embraced the slender waist, her softness pressing tightly against his chest.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m here."

Yang Cheng softly comforted her, but his body had already reacted, after all, he hadn’t had his fill yet, and couldn’t withstand any stimulation now.

Murong Wan didn’t say a word, but her tears soaked through Yang Cheng’s clothes.

Yang Cheng understood her feelings well; the most important person in her life turned out to be a fraud, using her as a Furnace with intent to harm her. Her beliefs crumbled in an instant, and it was natural for her emotions to become unsettled upon seeing that person again.

After a long while, Murong Wan finally calmed down, slowly lifting her head, her reddened eyes gazing at Yang Cheng.

"I hate her so much, but then I remember how she saved me in the beginning. She seemed so wonderful, yet capable of doing such vile things!"

Overcome with emotion, Murong Wan’s body was trembling.

Seeing that she could barely stand, Yang Cheng hurriedly picked her up in his arms, striding quickly into the house.

He gently placed Murong Wan on the bed, then lay down himself, holding her tightly to give her enough security.

"She undoubtedly did you a favor, and she did use you. As such, let’s write off the grievances. After you cut ties with her, don’t meet her again, you should forget the past and start anew."

Yang Cheng softly persuaded her, his heated palm wandering over her body, gradually making its way to her bosom, kneading it forcefully, while his deft fingers continuously teased her buds.

"No~~ Stop it!"

Murong Wan couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. Still immersed in sorrow, Yang Cheng’s touch sent a tingling sensation throughout her body, which immediately responded, gradually softening.

"Yang Cheng, you’re so bad! I’m sad, and here you are, being lewd!"

Murong Wan playfully scolded, lifting her eyes to glare at him.

Yang Cheng chuckled: "This is for your own good, it’s called distraction therapy—doing something else to divert your attention when you’re sad, and look, it works! You’re not crying now."

"Twisted logic!"

Murong Wan retorted, but Yang Cheng intensified his touch, his fingers provoking shivers throughout her body, drawing out an irresistible sensual moan.

Soon, her face was flushed, eyes filled with allure, her waist involuntarily writhing, her delicate voice uttering, "It feels... so nice! I was going to talk to you about my master, but you dive right into business as soon as you come in!"

"You speak, I touch, and when you’re done, we can also get to the main topic."

Yang Cheng firmly kneaded the soft mounds, gathering a strand of True Qi in his palm, combined with the Yingyang Ghost Hand, bringing Murong Wan to the brink of euphoria.

"My... my master said she could only stay for two days at most, so you only have two days to help me remove the Soul-Devouring Lotus Seal?"

Murong Wan panted, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Yang Cheng’s large hand swiftly pushed aside her clothes, easily helping her undress, then with a flick of his fingers, released the clasp of her bra, revealing the heaving white mounds in front.

His breath instantly became hot, answering her previous question: "She’s staying at your place now, right? Tomorrow I’ll go with you to see her, first reasoning and appealing to her emotions to help you remove the seal, and if that doesn’t work, I’ll resort to extraordinary measures."

"Humph~~ What’s your plan to deal with her?"

Murong Wan’s body gradually heated up, her voice becoming intermittent, the seductive moaning making Yang Cheng’s body extremely agitated, and the dragon below fully awakened.

"My master is quite formidable, I’m worried you won’t be able to take her on."

Her eyes showed some concern, but her small hands smoothly glided downward, initially caressing his abs, then gripping the enormous object, slowly stroking it.

"Hiss..."

Yang Cheng’s breathing grew rapid, feeling the tingling pleasure, thrusting his hips a few times. Then he reached under her, pulling down the skirt, tearing away the black lace panties, as his fingers ventured inward.

It’s so wet!

Yang Cheng’s deft fingers began caressing her soft spots, while leaning close to her ear, whispering: "Someone who relies on the Furnace Secret Technique for cultivation can’t be all that strong. I have my ways to deal with her, so you need not worry."

"Ah..."

Feeling the tingling at her ear and below simultaneously, Murong Wan’s body couldn’t help but shudder violently, slightly parting her legs, her waist twisting to actively cooperate with Yang Cheng’s actions.

"Mm~~ feels so good, a little faster!"

At that moment, she was already immersed in desire, unable to comprehend Yang Cheng’s words, only remembering he said ’don’t worry.’

Even after just one meeting, she inexplicably trusted Yang Cheng, certain he could help her. Having nothing else to offer in return, she could only give herself to him.

"Yang Cheng, thank you for helping me, let me serve you today."

Murong Wan suddenly propped her delicate body to sit up, pressing Yang Cheng down onto the bed with an extremely seductive gaze, her cheeks in a rosy glow.

She immediately removed her panties, straddling Yang Cheng, first grasping and stroking his enormous member with both hands.

"Why does this seem bigger now? I can’t grasp it with both hands, hmm~~"

Murong Wan’s eyes were filled with surprise, feeling the heat in her palms; her desire grew stronger, bending down to open her cherry lips to take him in.

The moist, snug mouth enveloped him instantly, Yang Cheng feeling immense pleasure, couldn’t help but grunt: "Feels amazing! Have you ever helped another man like this before?"

"Mmm..."

Murong Wan sucked forcefully a few times, glaring at him, annoyed: "What kind of person do you think I am? In the past, I engaged with men just to collect Essence Qi, how could I possibly taste a man’s filthy thing!"

"But now, it’s to thank you, so I’m serving you with my mouth, don’t underappreciate my favor!"

With that, she grasped his huge member forcefully, venting her anger.

Yang Cheng was so stimulated he inhaled deeply, biting his teeth: "Don’t... don’t squeeze, if you play me to the point of breaking, let’s see who’ll still make you feel good, helping extract the Spiritual Energy from your body!"

"Humph! Say that again, and I’ll ignore you!"

Clearly upset, Murong Wan felt very remorseful when recalling her past actions.

Back then, she just didn’t want to let her master down, wanting to quickly gain Spiritual Energy, she had no choice but to sleep with many men, she too was driven by circumstances.

Seeing she was a bit saddened, Yang Cheng immediately sat up, held her waist, softly coaxing: "Don’t be angry, I was just casually asking, honestly didn’t mean anything by it."