Village Doctor's Women-Chapter 269 - 263 Everything just happened like this

The sounds of the man and woman outside gradually ceased, followed by heavy panting. They were obviously exhausted from the intense ’exercise’ they had just finished.

"Satisfied now, Daddy?" The woman, calling out ’Daddy,’ wore a look of post-exercise relaxation, her face still beaded with sweat and her cheeks flushed.

The man didn’t hurry to clean up, his ’trunk’ still swinging in the air. After she spoke, the woman casually grabbed hold of it and led it about as if walking a dog, though her fingers were far from innocent.

"You know what I like," the man said with a laugh. "You tell me, am I satisfied?"

"Hmph!" The woman scoffed, though her hands never stopped their work. "Want to go again? I can keep playing the dean." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

A strange glint flashed in the man’s eyes as he looked at her provocative expression. He was tempted, but after checking the time, he shook his head. "Forget it. We’ve spent enough time. I need to get back to my room. If my doctor comes for rounds and finds me missing, they’ll definitely start asking questions."

The woman finally let go reluctantly, obviously unsatisfied.

"Good girl," the man said, patting her head. "We’ll continue tonight. There’s no rush."

"Ah, thank you, Daddy." Only then did the woman, looking completely content, begin to straighten her clothes. They didn’t forget to wipe down the area with wet wipes, then used Cai Qiong’s perfume to mask the scent before walking toward the door, satisfied.

But just as they reached it, the man suddenly heard something and grabbed the woman, who was about to open the door.

"Did you hear a woman cry out just now?"

"Hm?" The woman froze, startled. She quieted down to listen but heard nothing. She quickly laughed it off. "You must be mistaken. If you’re that eager for a woman, we can just do it again."

"That’s not it..." The man rolled his eyes at her comeback. He listened carefully again, but hearing nothing more, he assumed he’d been mistaken. He gave the woman’s rear a slap, then led her out the door.

After exiting, the two discreetly and meticulously adjusted their clothes before heading off in opposite directions.

The moment they heard the door click shut, a woman’s voice once again sounded from behind the bookshelf in the dean’s office.

If that male patient hadn’t left, he would have recognized the voice as belonging to the very person he longed for day and night: the hospital’s dean, Cai Qiong. In truth, he had coveted her for a long time. It didn’t matter to him that she had been promoted from doctor to dean.

At that moment, inside the secret room, Cai Qiong had no energy to spare for the couple outside. Ever since Wang Jian had pulled her in, he had been like an unleashed demon, acting as if he wanted to devour her whole.

Cai Qiong was initially startled, which was followed by sheer amazement. She found herself both resisting and wanting to continue. It was for no other reason than this being the first time she had seen him act like a starving wolf. Whether influenced by the couple outside or for some other reason, he had even begun to spank her.

Although it was strange at first, for some reason, she found it was right up her alley. Especially with Wang Jian being the one to do it, it suited her tastes even more. Everything felt so natural that she found herself completely immersed in the experience.

Wang Jian’s rough actions continually elicited responses from Cai Qiong. The two of them were like martial arts masters who had found a true sparring partner, one who instinctively knew how to receive and deliver every move. This made Cai Qiong occasionally want to cry out, but she had held back because of the people outside.

Unexpectedly, just as the patient and nurse who had used her office for their tryst were leaving, Wang Jian changed his tactics. His fingers came together like a sword-hand, and with this new technique, he plunged directly into the depths of the ’jungle.’

Cai Qiong cried out in shock, but Wang Jian quickly covered her mouth.

It was this very cry that the male patient had heard. Fortunately, there was no follow-up, so it didn’t arouse suspicion.

But Wang Jian paid it no mind. Cai Qiong could clearly feel that the risk of being discovered seemed to excite him even more, making his actions all the more direct and forceful.

"Don’t..." Her mouth covered, Cai Qiong could only manage a muffled plea. "Don’t do this."

"Be quiet..." Hearing her plea, Wang Jian glared at her and said viciously, "Are you trying to let the people outside hear? Worried they’ll find out what the great hospital dean is up to?"

Cai Qiong’s face flushed. She truly fell silent then, submitting to Wang Jian’s frenzy.

Only after the pair had left and the click of the closing door confirmed their departure did Wang Jian remove his hand. He then pinned her hands behind her back against the wall, stood behind her, and placed his other hand on her waist.

Everything happened just like that.

Lying in bed, Cai Qiong finally came to her senses. The floor and the bed were strewn with the tattered fragments of her clothes, which Wang Jian had torn to shreds. Her hair was splayed across the pillow. The style she had so carefully created that morning with a blow dryer and curling iron had been mauled into a bird’s nest, and her scalp was even sore in several places.

Even a certain part of her, unused to such prolonged activity, throbbed with a dull ache and a sharp, tearing pain. She stared blankly at the ceiling, trying to process what had just transpired.

"Are you alright?"

Wang Jian had naturally noticed her state. Though his workout had been incredibly vigorous and far more forceful than usual, he wasn’t even out of breath. A flush on his face was the only evidence of his recent exertion.

Cai Qiong let out a soft sound, not daring to look at him. She simply said in a low voice, "I’m fine. I’m okay."

The suddenness of it all had completely disrupted her plans. After speaking, she didn’t know what else to say and fell silent. Wang Jian, however, lay on his side next to her, staring intently. His gaze made it impossible for her to focus on her earlier arrangements.

"Could you... stop staring at me?" Cai Qiong glanced at him. Noticing he was still watching with an unreadable smile, she quickly looked away and murmured, "What’s there to look at?"

"You are," Wang Jian said, stroking his jawline while his eyes remained fixed on Cai Qiong’s rosy cheeks. "Of course you’re good to look at. You’re stunning right now, as if you’ve taken an Immortal Pill."

"An Immortal Pill?"

Remembering what she had ingested, Cai Qiong couldn’t help but glance at him again, though her gaze drifted downward—to the very place she had ’eaten’ from. Lost in wild thoughts, she still managed to ask, "Really? You’re not just saying that to make me happy, are you?"

As she spoke, she pulled out her phone and switched to the front-facing camera to inspect herself. A tiny smudge of white ’cream’ still lingered at the corner of her mouth, and she quickly wiped it away, catching a faint, musky scent on her fingers.

"My skin really does seem better," she murmured, wondering if it was just her imagination.

Cai Qiong looked astonished. In all her life, she had never heard of such an effect.

Wang Jian was also somewhat surprised. This was the first time he’d engaged in such ’exercise’ since his body’s latest transformation, so he hadn’t known what effects it might trigger. He could, however, hazard a guess as to the cause.

His vital energy was now a harmonious balance of Yin Yang. While ’exercising’ with Cai Qiong, he could distinctly feel both of their energies become extremely active. In the process, they had achieved a state of perfect harmony and mutual nourishment.

That was the real reason for the improvement in Cai Qiong’s complexion. Of course, Wang Jian had no intention of explaining this just yet. Instead, he teased with a smile, "See? I wasn’t lying. Eating what’s mine definitely has its benefits."

"..."

Cai Qiong rolled her eyes at him, assuming he was spouting nonsense. She was a medical professional, after all; she should know whether it was true or not. But as she looked at her reflection again, she suddenly felt a flicker of uncertainty.