Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor-Chapter 632: Shall We Take It Off?

"Xiao Chen, what are you standing there like an idiot for, come on in!"

Li Yiren looked at the stunned Li Chen, a hint of bashful shyness flitting across her face.

After Li Chen left last night, she lay in bed alone for a long time, thinking things over. She had always seen herself in the role of an elder sister, but yesterday, that ludicrous incident happened, and the more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt.

"Sister Yiren, did you go out?" Li Chen snapped back to reality, entered the room, and sat down to ask.

"Mhm, I went to the hospital today to pick up my report. I was just bored at home, so I went out for a stroll." Li Yiren sat down beside him.

Their gazes met and held, suddenly frozen in time.

A hard-to-describe charm, a suggestive atmosphere, spread through the air.

Averting their eyes, neither of them spoke again.

They fell silent.

"Sister Yiren, did you sleep okay last night?" Li Chen was the first to break the silence.

"Oh, it wasn't too bad. Xiao Chen, you're renting this place, aren't you going to live here?" Li Yiren asked curiously.

After Li Chen left yesterday, she had thought he would come back. Waiting till late at night, she fell asleep but never saw him return.

"I'll stay occasionally! I've got other places to be."

At that question, Li Chen gave an awkward chuckle.

Except for when he was with Wen Yao and Han Ling, he wouldn't normally be here.

But how could he say that out loud?

"Sister Yiren, just make yourself at home and stay here as long as you like."

Looking at that beautiful face, Li Chen felt compelled to add that.

He couldn't explain why he said it, it just came out instinctively.

"Xiao Chen, you've really done well for yourself. This place must cost tens of thousands a year, and you usually leave it empty like this."

"Grandpa Li would be so proud if he could see this."

Li Yiren said with a touch of emotion.

Her glance fell on a bag that Li Chen had placed on the coffee table, and she asked, puzzled, "Xiao Chen, what's this...?"

"Oh, right! Sister Yiren, this is the medicine I got for you. It's already brewed, drink this and those health issues will clear up in no time," Li Chen said as he opened the bag.

"Really? Xiao Chen, you've gone to so much trouble, treating me and even getting my medication." Li Yiren was moved to say.

"Sis, there's no need for formalities between us."

Li Yiren paused momentarily.

"You've set up a place for me to stay, and even brought medicine over. I'd better drink up and get myself back in good health as soon as possible."

As she spoke, she took out a bag and looked at the dark liquid inside, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Looks like it's going to be bitter."

"Good medicine tastes bitter; it's more effective that way! It's gotten a bit cold, heat it up again before drinking," he advised.

"Alright, I'll listen to you!"

Li Yiren looked at Li Chen with a happy smile.

She went into the kitchen, got a small basin, heated up a kettle of water, and warmed it up inside the basin.

She reached out to tear open the plastic bag at the notch, but the first attempt didn't work. She suddenly pulled harder and ripped a large hole in it.

Having used too much force, the liquid inside splashed out, directly onto her white blouse.

"Ah!"

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A cry of alarm rang out sharply.

Li Chen was startled too, quickly grabbing some paper towels from the coffee table and rushing over to wipe it up, asking with concern, "Sister, did it burn you?"

But after wiping a few times, he froze, realizing through the paper towel that he had touched something soft.

Furthermore, it was very elastic.

His fingers subconsciously pressed down harder, and it dawned on him that what he was touching were her large, surging breasts.

He involuntarily swallowed hard.

Looking up, he caught a pair of embarrassed yet beautiful eyes staring back at him.

"Sister Yiren, I... I wasn't paying attention," he stammered, embarrassed.

Yet his heart was pounding wildly, throbbing with excitement.

Sister Yiren's ample assets were large, round, and firm—like two oversized jade bowls turned upside down.

Yesterday when I saw her, I was completely bewitched.

"There's... there's nothing wrong."

Li Yiren's face flushed, her eyes bashful, yet showing no annoyance.

Since she was touched and seen yesterday, this level of contact no longer faced any resistance, it had become the norm.

Li Chen took a few more tissues, wiped off the water stains cleanly, but looking at the white shirt with a dark smudge, he said, "Sister Yiren, your shirt's gotten dirty, why don't you take it off and wash it!"

"Ah? I'll... I'll wash it later!" Li Yiren timidly said.

"That won't do, it's Chinese medicine, it might not come out if it stays too long."

Li Chen's gaze fixed on the surging waves, through the white shirt, the faint green hue of her bra was barely visible.

His heart stirred with restlessness.

Full of longing, his hand reached out, starting to unbutton her shirt.

"Xiao Chen!"

Li Yiren trembled slightly.

Raising her delicate hand, she stopped him, her voice quivering, "No... let me do it! Wait for me, I'll go inside and change..."

"Sister, let me help you! It's okay!"

Li Chen was ablaze with desire, as if bewitched.

He brushed her hand aside, his own hands reaching forward, one by one, starting from the top, undoing the buttons.

As the shirt flapped open, a swath of creamy white skin greeted his eyes, the second button had just been undone, and the ample fullness inside spilled out toward both sides, unrestrained.

The two large, pale mounds pressed together, with a deep chasm in between, emitting an alluring sheen.

It was like an abyss that could swallow one's soul, seizing the gaze.

So big!

So white!

Li Chen's hand shook, his breath growing gradually ragged.

Li Yiren was also nervous, her hands clenched tightly, somewhat at a loss, her body trembling, making the great swells shake too, quivering, incredibly enticing.

Two hearts raced, each could clearly hear the other's.

In that moment, Li Chen's mind was flooded with desire.

He felt a strong urge to reach out, grab those waves, and knead them fiercely.

But in the end, he held back.

He continued downwards, unfastening button after button, and after he finished, gently pulled off the white shirt.

Revealing a perfect upper body.

Her skin was as white as jade, her shoulders sculpted, waist slender, the flat and firm belly without a hint of excess flesh.

And those surging hills, held by her bra, appeared even more majestic and erect.

She really was too beautiful.

His eyes were glued to her, mesmerized to the point of distraction.

"Xiao Chen, don't... don't look at me like that."

Li Yiren turned her eyes toward him, bashful, her clenched fists raised, arms crossed over her chest, "You're embarrassing me by looking like that."

"Didn't you see all of this yesterday? And you're still looking..."

"Sister Yiren, your body is too beautiful, I just can't get enough."

Li Chen swallowed, his gaze intoxicated.

"Really that beautiful?"

"There are so many pretty girls in the city, compared to them, I'm old..."

Li Yiren shyly looked back.

She spoke modestly, but her delighted smile was impossible to hide.

"In my eyes, you're the most beautiful, Sister Yiren."

"Oh my, your bra seems wet too, and it smells of Chinese medicine. Why don't you take it off as well, and we can wash it all at once."

Li Chen leaned forward, sniffing with his nose, his nostrils filled with the scent of the herbs.

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