Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 303: Don’t Worry About My Life or Death

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Chapter 303: Chapter 303: Don’t Worry About My Life or Death

"Wait a second!!"

But right as the two were about to successfully merge, Murong Wan suddenly remembered something, and pressed her palms firmly against Yang Cheng’s chest.

"What’s wrong?"

Seeing the sudden interruption, Yang Cheng’s eyes flashed with confusion. He asked, "What’s the matter?"

"Take it out first, I forgot something important. Hold on a moment."

Murong Wan immediately said.

Something important?

Yang Cheng’s eyes flashed with confusion again—things had already progressed this far, what could possibly be more important than this?

This woman... she’s really something else.

Still, he didn’t say anything; after all, she was the patron, so total compliance was the way to go.

The next moment, Yang Cheng stepped back, separating from her, then sat to the side, staring blankly at Murong Wan. If someone looked closely, they’d notice an obvious flicker of disappointment in his eyes.

The Primordial Yin Qi and Spiritual Energy inside her body were just too enticing for him!

If he could absorb them successfully, it would definitely be a huge boost for his cultivation.

"Don’t be impatient, I’ll be done soon!"

Murong Wan was a battle-hardened veteran, and seeing Yang Cheng looking so frustrated, she immediately spoke up.

"I want to know, what’s so important that it’s more urgent than us having our fun?"

Yang Cheng was deeply puzzled, and couldn’t help but ask.

"The important thing I mentioned has to do with us having fun, you know."

Murong Wan gave a gentle laugh, swaying her willow waist as she walked into the bathroom.

???

After hearing this, Yang Cheng’s confusion intensified—her so-called "important thing" was somehow connected to what they were about to do?

Just what was it?

Still puzzled, he waited for about three minutes until Murong Wan came out of the bathroom, now holding a black bottle in her hand. Through the bottle, he could see liquid sloshing around inside.

"Here—apply it down there, and on your lower belly!"

She approached Yang Cheng, handed him the bottle, and spoke.

"What is this?" Yang Cheng stared at the bottle in her hand, not daring to take it.

"Oh come on, what are you afraid of? Like I’d actually hurt you?"

Murong Wan shoved the bottle straight into his hands and explained, "It’s for preventing infectious diseases. You came with Li Daniu so suddenly, and I never took you for a checkup. For both our sakes, just put it on already."

"So that’s what it is!"

Yang Cheng nodded in understanding, reaching out to take the bottle. No matter how much someone likes pleasure, they still have to look out for their health.

If he caught some disease, that’d be a headache...

However—

As soon as he opened the bottle, Yang Cheng sensed a wave of Spiritual Energy rushing out, making his expression turn serious. It didn’t seem like a medicine for preventing disease.

The next moment, he activated his Cultivation Technique, wrapping the potion in True Qi.

This stuff was refined from Chinese medicinal herbs.

As for the effects of those herbs, he wasn’t sure—what he could confirm was, they definitely weren’t for disease prevention.

"Hurry up and smear it—do I really need to help you?"

Seeing him hesitate, Murong Wan’s displeased voice rang out in the air.

Hearing her, Yang Cheng said nothing. He just stared intensely at Murong Wan, trying to read her expression—this wasn’t some disease prevention thing. She wanted him to use it for some other reason.

Feeling Yang Cheng’s gaze, Murong Wan suddenly got a bit guilty. She snorted, then snatched the bottle out of his hand, frowning: "So indecisive, acting like a girl. You want me to do it for you? Fine, I will."

"Hold on..."

Yang Cheng reached out to stop Murong Wan.

"What, you don’t want to be tested?"

Murong Wan’s elegant eyebrows furrowed deeper, and she said coldly, "Fine, since you won’t apply it, I won’t force you—but hurry and leave, let Li Daniu come up."

Uh...

Immediately, Yang Cheng pictured Li Daniu in his mind—especially when he went upstairs and saw that pleading look on Li Daniu’s face. He felt a tug at his conscience; if he really left, Li Daniu would surely be tormented to death tonight.

Thinking of this, he nodded gently, "Alright, you do it for me."

He had no idea what these medicines were for, but figured it couldn’t be a big deal—after all, Li Daniu and the others must’ve used them before.

"Talkative!!"

Murong Wan snorted impatiently, poured the medicine from the bottle into her palm, spread it evenly, then immediately gripped Yang Cheng.

As she stroked up and down, the medicine coated his hardness.

The cool sensation—icy, like mint.

And Murong Wan’s skilled touch made it especially exhilarating.

Once she finished applying on his hardness, she poured more medicine into her palm, spread it again, then smeared it on Yang Cheng’s lower abdomen.

Still that icy cool—quite comfortable!

"Alright, come now!"

After all that, Murong Wan exhaled lightly, wiped her hands clean with a tissue, and lay down on the bed, anticipation burning in her eyes.

"Okay!!"

Yang Cheng adjusted his mood, then dove right onto Murong Wan’s voluptuous, delicate body.

There’d been a long pause along with the application of these strange medicines; that heated feeling from earlier was gone—but Murong Wan was just too beautiful, and that body... pressing against her soft, yielding curves, it didn’t take long for him to feel fiercely roused again.

His half-hard state rapidly turned to surging strength.

"Wow, you’re something else! You got hard so fast!"

Murong Wan reached out to squeeze Yang Cheng, sensing the heat and hardness, utterly shocked inside.

She knew the medicine she’d applied just now was meant to restrain a man from getting hard; average men would have to wait quite some time before they could get ready. Yet Yang Cheng barely struggled and was already raring to go.

That meant Yang Cheng’s physique was extraordinarily robust!

Strong constitution meant lots of Essence Qi in his body.

"Come on, hurry up and put it in!"

Murong Wan couldn’t contain her joy, urging him impatiently.

"Alright!"

Yang Cheng’s face looked calm, but inside he was just as eager—after all, the Primordial Yin Qi and Spiritual Energy in her body were too tempting for him.

In the next instant, he gripped his weapon, pressed it directly to her entrance.

His hips thrust gently!!

Warmth flooded over him, and he felt an extreme tightness.

So tight!

Yang Cheng knew Murong Wan was tight, but never imagined she’d be this tight.

The deeper he went, the tighter it got—it squeezed him to the point of pain.

If someone unfamiliar with Murong Wan’s ways saw, they’d think she was a girl who hadn’t had much experience with men.

"Ah... you... you’re incredible!"

The sudden fullness made Murong Wan almost lose her breath. She’d been through plenty of men, but this was the first time she’d met someone this powerful.

He so easily reached her deepest point!

God, it feels so good!

"Do you need some time to adjust?"

Yang Cheng saw Murong Wan’s brows knitted, pain written all over her face, and asked.

"Go hard, don’t care if I live or die!!"

Murong Wan took a deep breath, gazing at Yang Cheng, her eyes aflame.