Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 358: Lovers’ Embrace

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A month isn’t long, but Yang Cheng is confident he can win over Kong Lingwen. However, he can’t rush it—he needs to take it slowly, progressing step by step, experiencing all the ambiguity that couples typically share.

Only when she gradually accepts his closeness can he find an opportunity to deepen their relationship.

Yang Cheng didn’t let go of Kong Lingwen’s hand, his tone softening slightly: "Okay, I won’t push you. Today, let’s start with the simplest thing—a couple’s embrace."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Cheng pulled Kong Lingwen’s wrist, bringing her into his arms with a firm tug.

Kong Lingwen gasped, her body falling into his warm embrace, feeling the heat of his chest as her heart began to race uncontrollably.

Yang Cheng carried a faint scent of medicine and a strong masculine aura, and just smelling it made her body heat up, her legs go weak, and a subtle warmth flow through her.

This isn’t right!

She likes women, so how can she react to Yang Cheng?

Though her heart resisted, her body was honest, feeling secure in his embrace, not even wanting to part.

Is this what it’s like to date a man? It doesn’t seem so unappealing.

"I’ll take you home, and we’ll go out on a date when we have time."

Yang Cheng released her and immediately started the car.

He first sent Kong Lingwen back to Taoyuan Residence, then returned to Ping’an District.

Before even entering the house, he smelled the rich aroma of food, quickening his pace.

"I’m back."

Yang Cheng opened the door, seeing the trio of mother and daughters busy in the kitchen, a warm feeling spreading in his heart.

"Xiaochen is back; the dishes are almost ready, all your favorites."

Ni Qingyao grinned, her eyes full of longing as she looked at Yang Cheng.

"Is there anything I can help with?"

Yang Cheng asked as he walked into the kitchen.

"No need, just wait in the living room!"

Ni Qingyao pushed him out, turning to Yang Xiao: "Xiao Xiao, you don’t need to help here either. Go chat with Xiaochen."

After being chased out of the kitchen, Yang Xiao grabbed Yang Cheng’s hand, speaking mysteriously: "Come with me."

Yang Cheng, puzzled, was pulled into the room by Yang Xiao, wondering: "Why so secretive, just say what you want to say."

"I haven’t had any essence to drink for days. My body feels terrible; you don’t care for me!"

Yang Xiao complained pitifully, her eyes watery and blinking, stirring up compassion.

"Of course, I care for you. It’s just I’ve been so busy. Is your chest feeling okay?"

Yang Cheng rubbed her head, then held her wrist, starting to check her pulse.

Actually, Yang Xiao’s condition was pretty stable, but it was time for her to take some essence based on the timeline.

"A bit uncomfortable but not too severe."

Yang Xiao replied, while her little hand naturally moved to touch him, giving a firm pinch.

The desire stirred up in the car by Kong Lingwen had just subsided, and with Yang Xiao’s pinch, Yang Cheng felt lust surging within him again, swelling up terrifyingly.

"Ah! Brother Cen, why are you so excited? I just touched you, and you got so big instantly."

Yang Xiao exclaimed, her face full of surprise.

"Why did you suddenly touch me?"

Yang Cheng wanted to open up her head to see what she was thinking.

"I want to drink essence!"

Yang Xiao licked her red lips with her lilac tongue, looking ravenous, which aroused Yang Cheng further.

"We’re about to eat; let’s wait till after dinner. I can’t do it right now."

Yang Cheng tried to persuade, having seen several dishes on the table which would be ready in half an hour.

It would be too awkward to do such things in the room at that time!

"No, I want it now. Besides, you’re so excited. If I don’t help you release, how uncomfortable you’ll be!"

Yang Xiao pouted, immediately reaching for Yang Cheng’s pants, pulling them down, releasing the already excited behemoth, nearly smacking her in the face.

"So big!"

Yang Xiao exclaimed in admiration, her eyes fixed on it, her little hand soon wrapping around, gently caressing it.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Yang Cheng panted twice, feeling a current course through him, tingling sweetly, rationality told him it was the wrong time, but his body was out of control.

"Brother Cen, I’ve prepared a surprise for you."

Yang Xiao blinked, suddenly standing to remove her clothes.

The clothes fell to the ground, revealing her delicate frame wrapped in lacy underwear, nearly transparent, barely covering her creamy skin.

The soft mounds tightly encased in white lace, her flat stomach adorned with a bow, beneath which pink flesh faintly showed.

Her long legs wrapped in white lace, emphasizing their perfect curves.

Yang Cheng recognized the lingerie he bought for Yang Rou, surprised Yang Xiao wore it, but the white set suited her well, giving a pure yet seductive vibe, just looking had his blood surging, wanting to pin her down for ravishment.

"Brother Cen, do I look good?"

Yang Xiao asked softly, eyes flirtatious.

Yang Cheng swallowed hard: "You look great! Especially beautiful."

"I knew you’d like it! Can I drink the essence now?"

Yang Xiao pleased, eyes glinting slyly.

At this point, Yang Cheng was nearly exploding, unable to refuse, laying back on the bed.

Yang Xiao climbed onto the bed, kneeling between Yang Cheng’s legs, taking him in with her small cherry mouth.

"Hiss!!"

The warm tightness made Yang Cheng tense up, the fire within burning fiercer, his body’s response more pronounced, making Yang Rou’s mouth swell full.

She furrowed her brows in mild distress, but soon adapted to his size, skillfully licking and sucking with her pink tongue.

Whew!

Yang Cheng couldn’t believe her technique improved so much in such a short time; he couldn’t grasp she was still untouched.

He sat slightly, admiring Yang Xiao’s fair, alluring body, the lace wrapped, suggesting while hiding, increasing the allure.

During this time, Yang Xiao learned much from films, now using every skill to serve Yang Cheng, her delicate hand caressing and kneading him. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

So comfortable!

Yang Cheng watched her proficient technique, his eyes growing hotter, unable to resist touching Yang Xiao’s ample breast.

His nimble fingers pulled off the thin white lace, releasing the soft rabbit, the pink cherries atop looking very appetizing.