Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 151: The Roses Look Nice

Over here, just as Chen Ziyang stepped into the small room, he was greeted by a fragrant aroma.

"Miss He?"

Chen Ziyang called out. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

After a few seconds, a voice came from the room inside.

"You... come in!"

It was He Yuxin’s voice.

For some reason, Chen Ziyang felt a bit nervous at this moment.

After all, He Yuxin had a Yin Cold Body, which was a treasure coveted by many but encountered by few, especially for Chen Ziyang!

When he pushed open the door, the scene that met Chen Ziyang’s eyes made him freeze.

He Yuxin lay on the bed, covered with a thick blanket, leaving only her little head exposed.

Her complexion was a morbid white, yet there was a shy blush shining through.

On the couch at her feet, there was a set of black leather clothes.

Besides that, there was a set of lace underwear.

Chen Ziyang immediately understood that beneath the quilt lay He Yuxin, stark naked!

Upon seeing Chen Ziyang, He Yuxin couldn’t help but tremble slightly.

Her long eyelashes fluttered nervously.

When she first met Chen Ziyang, she had never imagined that one day she would strip naked and wait for him under the blanket...

"Miss He, don’t be nervous."

Chen Ziyang tried to calm himself down a bit.

Unable to help herself, He Yuxin let out a chuckle: "I see you’re quite nervous too, and yet you’re telling me not to be, huh?"

Her smile was refreshing, like a gentle breeze on a spring day.

Uninhibited yet beautiful.

This was the first time Chen Ziyang had observed He Yuxin so closely.

He had to admit, He Yuxin was indeed beautiful.

Especially that cool and refreshing aura about her, something other women lacked.

Chen Ziyang’s gaze made He Yuxin a bit embarrassed.

"What are you looking at?"

"I’ve just realized, when you calm down, you’re quite pretty."

"What do you mean? Was I not pretty before?"

He Yuxin felt somewhat displeased.

Chen Ziyang chuckled: "Actually, before was not bad either."

This made He Yuxin’s expression a bit better.

"Don’t call me Miss He in the future, just call me Yuxin!"

After a moment of hesitation, her cheeks reddened even more: "After all... all this, calling me Miss He is too distant."

With the conversation getting to this point, Chen Ziyang moved forward, sat by the bed, and slowly lifted the quilt.

Just as Chen Ziyang had anticipated, beneath the quilt was a smooth and fair body.

When Chen Ziyang finally saw the complete rose, he immediately reacted.

Before, he had only seen the petals of this rose.

But now, he could clearly see even the rose’s root.

"Do you think a girl with a tattoo seems improper?"

He Yuxin asked, extremely bashful, trying to find a topic to alleviate the awkwardness.

"Not at all, it looks very nice."

Chen Ziyang reached out and caressed the rose: "This is the first time I’ve seen a rose growing on a peak."

That comment made He Yuxin blush immensely.

She immediately turned her head away and murmured softly, "When will you start treating my condition?"

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Chen Ziyang smiled and said, "Your father just told me that this is your first time, and asked me to be gentle. I thought I’d first help you relax a bit."

As he spoke, Chen Ziyang’s hands applied more pressure, and his movements became more flexible.

He Yuxin immediately covered her mouth, her trembling intensifying.

Under Chen Ziyang’s skilled touch, He Yuxin finally couldn’t help herself...

"Mmm..."

The moment this sound was made, even He Yuxin herself was startled.

She wasn’t inexperienced and knew that women could involuntarily make noises.

But having never experienced it herself, she thought she wouldn’t be so wanton.

But unexpectedly, before even starting the proper relief, she had already let slip a shameful sound.

Suddenly, she felt a warm dampness transmitting from the tattoo.

Turning her head, she saw Chen Ziyang already tasting the rose.

"You, you..."

He Yuxin’s mind went blank, at a complete loss for words.

The next moment, following her instincts, she wrapped her arms around Chen Ziyang’s head, burying him in her embrace.

Chen Ziyang felt himself being squeezed by softness, not an uncomfortable sensation but rather one that intensified his own response.

A few minutes later, He Yuxin had completely let go of her inhibitions and started to moan with abandon.

Finally, Chen Ziyang looked up, pulling the quilt completely away.

On the bedsheet, there was already a spreading ripple.

Chen Ziyang looked at the marks and couldn’t help but smile: "Yuxin, you really took relaxing to heart, didn’t you? You’ve opened the floodgates..."