Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Chapter 1704 - 1701: Slow Down, Sis-in-Law

Her consciousness gradually blurred, her mind filled only with Xu Wendong’s fiery body and the bone-eroding pleasure he gave her.

Xu Wendong was equally immersed, his eyes blood-red, his forehead covered in beads of sweat, which rolled down his determined face and dripped onto Lin Yiren’s skin, intertwining with the beads of water on her body.

His movements became increasingly swift, as if wanting to break all restraints and chase after the ultimate peak.

After a bout of near uncontrolled frenzied rhythm, the two simultaneously climbed to that dizzying peak of pleasure.

Lin Yiren’s eyes were tightly closed, a few drops of physiological tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and after her whole body’s muscles were tensed to the extreme, she instantly collapsed like clay.

Xu Wendong also gasped heavily, his body heavily pressed against hers, and it took a long time for him to recover.

He slowly got up, gazing at Lin Yiren’s face, tired yet satisfied after the baptism of love and desire, and a complex tenderness surged in his heart.

Gently holding her in his arms, Xu Wendong, with unsteady steps, went under the shower, then turned it on, washing away the sweat and love liquid from both their bodies...

The warm water flowed down from the shower head like fine rain, gently falling on the two tightly adhered bodies.

Xu Wendong wrapped one arm around Lin Yiren’s slender waist, allowing her to lean securely in his embrace, while the other hand slowly raised, letting the water flow over his fingertips, as if feeling this moment of tranquility and tenderness.

Lin Yiren’s eyes remained closed, long eyelashes adorned with a few crystalline water droplets, like condensed morning dew, trembling slightly with her gentle breathing.

Strands of hair clung to her flushed cheeks, adding a touch of languid and alluring charm.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, and under the caress of the water, that proud pair of peaks seemed to be endowed with new life force, gently oscillating, while the red marks left from earlier passion on the nipples became even more enticing in the shimmering light of the water.

Xu Wendong’s gaze swept across, his throat involuntarily moved, he bent over slightly, bringing his lips close to Lin Yiren’s earlobe, gently licking with the tip of his tongue, causing Lin Yiren’s delicate body to tremble and a barely audible moan to escape her mouth.

"Sis-in-law, don’t move, I’ll wash you." His voice was hoarse, filled with lingering desire, yet also infused with tenderness.

Saying this, he took the bath ball nearby, lathered it with shower gel, and gently scrubbed Lin Yiren’s shoulders.

Fine bubbles instantly appeared, like a dreamy veil draped over her.

His hand slowly moved down her arm, where the bubbles spread, taking away the stickiness, leaving a fresh fragrance and delicate touch.

Every touch seemed to awaken Lin Yiren’s senses, her fingers involuntarily curled slightly, gliding over Xu Wendong’s firm abdominal muscles, causing his abdomen muscles to tighten slightly.

When the bath ball slid across her chest, Xu Wendong’s movements became even gentler, carefully avoiding the sensitive nipples, wrapping them in foam tenderly, fingers gently circling around as if protecting a rare treasure.

Lin Yiren’s lips curled into a slight smile, a mixture of satisfaction and ease, she tilted her head slightly, letting the shower’s stream directly pour onto her face.

Water beads meandered down her neck, streamed across her collarbone, merging with the foam on her chest, creating an enticing scene.

Seeing this, Xu Wendong’s gaze deepened, moving the bath ball to Lin Yiren’s back, slowly along her beautiful spine line, his palm gently caressing, feeling the tightness and smoothness of her skin.

His fingers occasionally slid to her side waist, gently pinching, causing Lin Yiren’s waist to twist like a nimble water snake, splashing a spray of water.

After cleaning her back, Xu Wendong slowly squatted down, holding Lin Yiren’s ankles, lifting one leg gently, allowing the water to stream slowly down her calf.

He meticulously scrubbed her thigh with the bath ball, from the outside to the inside, not fast nor slow, his fingers occasionally touched that private place, and Lin Yiren would instinctively clench her legs, her face reddening even more.

With a mischievous smile, he did not tease any further, seriously washing every inch of her skin clean.

Once Lin Yiren’s legs were thoroughly cleaned, he stood up, turned her around to face him, cupped her face in both hands, thumbs gently rubbed her cheeks, filled with deep affection in his eyes.

"Sis-in-law, you’re so beautiful..." he whispered, then lowered his head, giving her a tender and lingering kiss.

In this warm flowing water, the two embraced, lips interlocked, as if time itself paused for them.

After a long while, Xu Wendong finally released Lin Yiren, turning off the shower, taking a towel, gently wiping her body dry, every action filled with affection and love, until she was dry, then carefully cleaned himself.

Finally, he once again carried Lin Yiren in his arms, walking steadily towards the bedroom, gently laying her on the soft large bed, and then lying down beside her.

Lin Yiren gazed lovingly at the man lying beside her, her face showing a happy smile, then she stretched out her right hand, grasping Xu Wendong’s large object.

Xu Wendong was full of surprise, not expecting that sister-in-law would take the initiative to grasp him.

Before he could react, Lin Yiren had already sat up, parted her sexy red lips, taking his Dragon Root into her mouth...

Her movements were gentle yet with a touch of urgency, her tongue agilely circling the tip, occasionally sucking lightly, a faint whimpering sound from the depths of her throat, as if expressing endless affection and longing.

Xu Wendong inhaled suddenly, his hands instinctively gripping the sheets, an electrifying sensation surged, giving him a strong sense of pleasure.

He looked down at Lin Yiren, seeing her eyes tightly closed, eyelashes gently fluttering, cheeks slightly hollow from exertion, that focused and devoted look making the flame in his heart burn fiercely again.

"Sis-in-law..." His voice was hoarse, filled with uncontrollable desire, wanting to speak to stop, yet this bone-eroding pleasure overwhelmed his mind, his words turned into a low moan.

Lin Yiren seemed aware of his reaction, redoubled her efforts, her head moved rhythmically up and down, each deepness making Xu Wendong’s body tense like a drawn bowstring.

The warm mouth enveloped him, the soft touch and tight suction intertwining, as if to draw his soul away.

One of her hands gently gripped the base, swaying in rhythm with the movement of her head, while the other hand softly caressed his inner thigh, arousing a tingling electric current.

Xu Wendong felt a surge of heat quickly climbing from his lower abdomen, his breathing ever more rapid, chest heaving violently.

He reached out to gently stroke Lin Yiren’s long hair, fingers intertwined, both guiding and supporting his uncontrollable emotions.

"Sis-in-law, slow... slow down..."