Lin Qian writhed like crazy.
Under Li Chen's fierce onslaught, she'd apparently forgotten all about her aching back.
"Naughty Brother, faster! Even faster! Sister is gonna co! Ah! Ah!!"
With her high-pitched cries, Lin Qian reached the peak.
"Naughty Brother, this one week, you've really driven Sister wild. Even in my dreams at night, it's you I've been thinking about," Lin Qian lay there, panting for air, basking in the blissful afterglow.
"Sister Qian, where have you been this whole week? I haven't seen you at all," Li Chen stroked those beautiful buttocks, continuing his attack, while casually asking.
"Where else could I have been? Been cooped up in the lab doing experints, been at it for a whole week. Otherwise, Sister would've co to find you ages ago."
"No wonder your back muscles suffered a nasty strain. Even though it doesn't hurt now, it's still fragile. You really need to rest properly for the next while."
Lin Qian shook her head, "Can't do that. The experint is at a crucial stage. Sister can only afford to rest today, tomorrow's going to be hectic."
"You can't just ignore your health for work! Your health is your capital for the revolution," Li Chen couldn't help but admonish.
"Naughty Brother, Sister knows you an well for her!"
"But the hospital hired back just for this project. I can't let them look down on ," she continued.
"Besides, I have you, don't I? Your massaging skills are so good, you must have a way, right?"
It was only then that Li Chen truly felt the presence of a PhD in Lin Qian.
Whether it was psychological or sothing else, he noticed a newfound intellectual glow on her beautiful face, flushed with arousal.
His heart inexplicably raced, and his manhood, which had slowed from speaking, swelled further.
"Naughty Brother, you..."
Lin Qian certainly felt that, letting out a surprised moan, "Mmm! Ah! Naughty Brother, faster."
With contented moans, her exquisite body began to move, taking the initiative.
Having just peaked once, her craving surged anew.
Soon, she reverted to her lascivious abandon, uttering filthy words non-stop, echoing in Li Chen's ears.
Those wanton words overwheld Li Chen to the point that after a series of vigorous thrusts, he reached the zenith of pleasure.
"Oh! Naughty Brother, you ca so much..."
At that very mont, Lin Qian once again scaled the peak.
As Li Chen pulled out, he reached down and touched her, his fingers, white as scallions, sared with the white fluid.
Then, he just placed them in his mouth and began to suck.
"Naughty Brother, Sister is so satisfied, it's like my soul has soared," Lin Qian said.
Her body writhed beautifully before Li Chen, flirting seductively, until suddenly, she froze mid-twist, a look of pain crossing her face again.
"Ah!"
"Naughty Brother, you have no tenderness! Your sister is still ill, and you were so rough."
"My back hurts again, you need to take responsibility," she said.
Li Chen felt like sobbing without tears.
He had no idea who had been the one seducing him heedlessly just monts before.
Won!
He certainly wasn't going to be foolish and argue about it. After all, it was truly comfortable being with Lin Qian.
Without another word, he caressed that lovely backside, flipped Lin Qian over, laying her on the bed, and began to massage her once again.
Perhaps satiated, Lin Qian didn't continue to create a fuss.
But under the deep kneading of his hands, it wasn't long before sultry sounds once again fell from her lips.
This ti, Li Chen massaged earnestly.
At the sa ti, he quietly engaged the powers of the Tianyuan Manual, planning to heal Lin Qian's back injury thoroughly in one go.
Otherwise, with her disregard for herself when working, who knew if he'd have to co to the rescue again one day.
"Naughty Brother, your hands are so warm!"
"I've t so old Chinese dicine practitioners, but I've never seen miraculous skills like yours," she said.
Li Chen didn't explain.
Chinese dicine is easy to dabble in but difficult to master. Many people don't even grasp the basics before they start treating patients, which led to skepticism over a period, as Chinese dicine was being dismissed as fraudulent. However, his Chinese dicine skills were handed down directly from his grandfather, augnted by the magical Tianyuan Manual, they were not sothing ordinary people could match.
That was precisely why it was harder to explain; it was better to keep silent.
After a while on Lin Qian's lower back, Li Chen's hands slowly moved up to massage her back and shoulders.
"Oh! That feels so good!"
"If you ask , with your dical skills in Chinese dicine, it's a waste for you to be in gynecology. Do you want to move to the departnt of Chinese dicine? I can help you with that," she suggested while enjoying Li Chen's comfortable massage.
"Thanks, Sister Qian, but I think gynecology is pretty good," Li Chen declined, shaking his head.
"Naughty Brother, gynecology's filled with won... you don't have a peeping fetish, do you?" Lin Qian's imagination took flight, eyeing Li Chen with mock seriousness.
"Sister Qian, what are you thinking? I studied gynecology in d school," Li Chen said, exasperated.
He didn't have such a fetish, but gynecology had beauties like Xu Jia and the Ice Beauty Senior Sister. Occasionally, he'd see so naive young girls and attractive young won, which he found quite pleasant.
The departnt of Chinese dicine was full of old fogies; he'd die of boredom there.
They continued to talk while he kept on massaging.
Suddenly, the sound of the keypad lock echoed.
"Sister Qian, seems like soone's coming. Does anyone else know the code to this place?" Li Chen asked, looking down.
"Ah?" Lin Qian slowly opened her eyes, waking from her relaxed state, and muttered, "There's no one else. Apart from you, only ngxue knows it."
The instant she finished, it dawned on her what was happening, and her face drained of color.
"ngxue, damn it, ngxue is coming. Naughty Brother, quickly get dressed, we can't let ngxue find out about us."
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