Miraculous Doctor in Flower City-Chapter 380:

Inside the movie theater.

Zhao Jinxi watched as pairs of young couples walked by and felt extremely envious inside.

But thinking about Liu Sanming, that blockhead, made her utterly frustrated, with nowhere to vent her feelings.

At this moment, Liu Sanming came up to her with a cola and popcorn, "Jinxi, I got the popcorn, let's go inside."

"Okay..."

Zhao Jinxi reached out and hooked his arm as they headed to the screening room.

Time slowly passed.

After the movie, Zhao Jinxi's eyes were red, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, gripping Liu Sanming's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

Yet Liu Sanming looked sleepy, leaning back in his chair, yawning constantly.

With a choked voice, Zhao Jinxi said, "Brother Sanming, don't you think the plot was so sad? The female lead clearly loved the male lead so much, but because she had a terminal illness, in the end, she still gave up on him."

Liu Sanming said, "That kind of illness, I could actually cure."

Zhao Jinxi: "..."

Liu Sanming added, "And that woman, despite having a terminal illness, always used her troubles as an excuse to hurt the guy over and over, I don't think she's that great."

"Using one's hardships as a reason to hurt someone who loves you... I think such people aren't lovable at all."

Zhao Jinxi pinched him and softly scolded, "Blockhead! I'm not listening to your analysis, I'm tired and want to rest."

Liu Sanming couldn't help but laugh, "Then shall we go to a hotel now?"

"Go where!"

"You could do it in the car too."

"I don't want to."

"Then let's go to the hotel."

"..."

In a nearby high-end couple's hotel.

Zhao Jinxi stood elegantly in the center of the room with her bag in her hands, her eyes falling on the heart-shaped bed as a subtle smile played on her lips.

The bed was covered with wine-red linens, scattered with fresh rose petals, set up like a honeymoon suite.

This was her first time in a couple-themed hotel.

"Brother Sanming... how about we don't go to the bed, okay?"

Liu Sanming chuckled and asked, "Why, do you think the bed is too conspicuous for us to handle?"

Zhao Jinxi rolled her eyes at him, explaining, "It's because so many couples have lain on this bed, I just feel uneasy. Maybe I have a cleanliness obsession."

Liu Sanming walked over to her, gently brushing back the fragrant hair on her forehead, "Then we'll do whatever you say."

Zhao Jinxi's cheeks turned slightly red, "Before, you told me... from now on, if I have something to say, just say it, don't hold it in. If I tell you, will you agree?"

"Of course, as long as it's not against my principles."

Liu Sanming smiled mischievously, his hand slowly moving down, pinching her round bottom through her pleated skirt, leaning into her ear to whisper, "You've been holding it in for so long today, haven't you already gotten a bit wet?"

"Oh... you're so annoying, I haven't."

Liu Sanming said no more, suddenly pulling her soft body into his arms and kissed her dominantly.

"Ah... don't do that..."

Zhao Jinxi's body immediately tensed, symbolically resisting by hitting him lightly.

But it wasn't long.

When Liu Sanming's tongue pried open her lips and ventured into her mouth, she gradually surrendered, slowly closing her beautiful eyes, lost in it.

As their tongues intertwined, a big hand suddenly slipped inside her skirt, pushing aside the bothersome safety shorts, then his fingertips gently teased the tender skin of her private area through the sheer pantyhose.

In just a fleeting moment, Liu Sanming's fingertips touched a hint of slickness.

He suddenly released Zhao Jinxi, rested his forehead against hers, and softly said, "Jinxi, shall we get started?"

"Mm..."

Liu Sanming raised his hand to gently pinch her cheeks, making her lips pout slightly, gazing at her stunning face as he gradually lost himself.

Today, she had carefully applied makeup, her lips glossy with a shiny gloss, a lustrous sheen so enticing, that it made one want to savor them.

Her lively eyes, accentuated by eyeliner and pale apricot eyeshadow, looked like the most exquisite artwork.

Her naturally long lashes needed little enhancement; a light coating of mascara was all it took to make those eyes utterly captivating.

"Jinxi, you're really beautiful."

Zhao Jinxi was shy, not daring to meet his eyes, and softly asked, "How beautiful?"

Liu Sanming pondered for a moment, then said, "So beautiful that when you walk ahead of me, watching your hips sway, I just want to hug you from behind."

"Pfft... what are you thinking about all day?"

Zhao Jinxi playfully scolded, slowly tiptoeing to bring her lips closer to his.

Liu Sanming closed his eyes slowly, reaching down to wrap his arms around her slender waist, gently holding her body close to him.

"Mm-hmm..."

With lips and tongues entwined passionately, Zhao Jinxi gradually became proactive, one hand hooking onto Liu Sanming's neck, the other reached down, teasing the bulge through his pants.

After a long time, until she was almost out of breath, she finally released him and stepped back.

She looked up at Liu Sanming, eyes dreamy, a fragrant breath in her voice, "Can I try that?"

Liu Sanming chuckled and asked, "Which one?"

Zhao Jinxi, not inclined to banter, slowly crouched down, her face full of shyness, reached out to unbutton his pants, then pulled down his trousers along with his briefs to his knees, letting the hot firmness fall against her face.

The strong scent of manliness hit her, making her eyes lose focus, the heat within her spreading rapidly.

She raised a delicately manicured hand, gently cradling the base of the hardness, looking up at Liu Sanming with eyes full of affection, and said sweetly, "You men just like this, what's the point really."

Liu Sanming stroked her hair, gazing at her perfectly made-up face, while using his other hand to hold the hardness, the already heated tip brushing against her glossy lips, saying with a smile, "The most meaningful part is seeing you serve me."

"Brother Sanming, you're so bad..."

Zhao Jinxi withdrew, playfully giving him a smack on the butt.

Then she stared at the hardness right in front of her, looking disdainful as she said, "But honestly... this thing of yours is really ugly."

Hearing this, Liu Sanming felt a bit displeased and said, "Us men don't find your parts strange, yet you complain?"

Zhao Jinxi giggled, sticking out her pink tongue to lightly lick the tip, saying, "Still, it's ugly and looks odd."

Liu Sanming said, "How about I help you first, so you can get a feel for it?"

"You'll help me?"

Without another word, Liu Sanming lifted her up, then pushed her against the wall, making sure her back was tightly against it.

Zhao Jinxi blushed furiously, turning her head to the side, a bit embarrassed, "Do we really have to do it this way?"

Liu Sanming chose to let his actions speak, suddenly squatting down, dominantly lifting her nylon-clad leg over his shoulder, making her stand on one foot.

"Mm-mm... Ah..."

Zhao Jinxi bit her lip, letting out soft moans, while Liu Sanming lifted her skirt and explored her private areas.

Watching as his handsome face slowly approached, her heart pounded, full of both tension and anticipation.

"Jinxi."

"Mm?"

"Can I rip it?"

"Go ahead... but you'll need to buy me new ones afterward."

"Rip..."

No sooner had she spoken than the soft sound of fabric tearing echoed around her waist.

The crotch of her sheer pantyhose was promptly torn open by Liu Sanming with ease.

When Liu Sanming pushed aside the lace fabric, now soaked through with her juices, two slightly parted, well-proportioned soft mounds were instantly exposed to the air.