Romantic Medical Imm Chapter 461: A Win-Win Situation

Chapter 461: Chapter 461: A Win-Win Situation

"Calm down, don’t get so close to me."

Yang Cheng gasped heavily, reaching out to push her away a bit, feeling the giant beneath him was about to explode.

"Don’t push me! I want to hold you, you’re so cool and comfortable!"

Ye Xixue’s consciousness was somewhat hazy, her speech was soft, her seductive eyes hooked him as she clung to him again.

Yang Cheng was speechless, feeling as if he wanted to cry and had no tears.

If he had known earlier, he should have let Cheng Ruonan stay to help him relieve the fire; now it’s only him and Ye Xixue, he can’t bully a sick person.

He endured with great difficulty, also afraid of touching the Silver Needle on Ye Xixue’s chest, not daring to resist.

"Handsome guy, don’t you like me? I really want you, please give me!"

Ye Xixue pouted her red lips, her small hand slipped into his clothes, exploring until she touched his hard and strong chest, and she smiled contentedly.

"Manor Master Ye, be sober now, don’t move recklessly. If the needle gets dislocated, it will affect the detoxification effect."

Yang Cheng grabbed her hand, pressing her directly onto the bed.

Thinking this woman could quiet down for a while, who knew she spread her legs, raised her soft waist, and actively entwined it around his waist.

Yang Cheng’s dragon had been thirsty and hungry for a long time, suddenly pressing against a warm, soft place, immediately jumping up excitedly.

"Mmm... it’s so hot... so hard!"

Ye Xixue suddenly moaned, her delicate body trembling, with a gush of honey flowing from her valley.

Yang Cheng felt the wetness, instinctively thrusting forward a bit, his sturdy dragon head probing into the valley.

Just a slight entry, Ye Xixue shook intensely as if electrocuted.

"I know you’re suffering, but you must endure it, now is not the time to fool around."

Yang Cheng gritted his teeth, persuading her, the blood in his whole body rushed crazily downwards, screaming to fiercely take this woman.

"Honey, I really want you, hurry inside, I’m begging you."

Ye Xixue pleaded with a charming voice, her exquisite face full of allure, arching her waist in an attempt to touch his scorching hard dragon.

"Vixen!"

Yang Cheng sighed deeply, pinching her soft waist, rubbing against her tender spot a few times to briefly relieve his desire.

"Mmm... so comfortable, honey, go faster!"

Ye Xixue moaned, noticing her hand regained freedom, eagerly reaching out a small hand to touch Yang Cheng’s abdominal muscles.

But her body was too weak now, she had no strength to get up, unable to reach the scorching dragon.

"Honey, let me touch it; you’re so big, you’ll make me die from it."

Ye Xixue was already lost in desire, completely losing her reason, becoming utterly wanton.

Yang Cheng couldn’t help but widen his eyes, unable to imagine such words coming from the mouth of the fairy-like Ye Xixue.

Persuading someone who’s lost sanity is useless; Yang Cheng could only try to suppress his desire while also helping Ye Xixue control the toxins rampaging in her body.

If any trace of the toxin strays to other areas, the Spiritual Essence Pill can’t eradicate it, leaving serious sequelae.

As the seconds ticked away, Ye Xixue grew more crazy, mysteriously gaining strength, wrapping her legs around his waist, supporting herself on the bed, suddenly throwing herself at him.

Yang Cheng’s heart skipped a beat, his upper body shrinking back, narrowly missing the Silver Needle on her chest, then he quickly embraced her back, preventing her from falling.

"You scared me half to death, what exactly do you want to do?"

He looked utterly devastated, already tortured enough by desire, and this woman kept startling him.

Ye Xixue leaned against his arm, feeling very secure, extending her soft hand to caress his chest, sliding downward to grasp his dragon.

"Mmm... so hot, too thick, I can’t even hold it!"

She groaned, then spread her legs, holding that dragon, aiming for the valley, inching deeper.

"Hiss!"

Yang Cheng felt the dragon head wrapped tightly in warmth, instantly inhaling sharply, comforted to the point of closing his eyes.

"Let go quickly, we can’t do this, it’ll affect the treatment."

He wanted to refuse, but Ye Xixue held him tightly, making him hurt.

To spare his little brother from agony, Yang Cheng could only comply, thrusting his waist forward slightly, smoothly slipping the dragon head inside.

"Ah... so comfortable!"

Ye Xixue sighed satisfied, twisting her waist lightly swallowing his dragon head, letting her valley adjust to his sturdy size.

"Huff huff!"

Yang Cheng panted heavily, forehead veins pulsing.

Just swallowing his dragon head wasn’t enough to relieve his desire, instead, it made him hungrier.

Quickly checking Ye Xixue’s condition, he saw the Spiritual Essence Pill had mostly suppressed the toxins in her body.

After all, the toxins had been in her body for so long, some had perated deeply, requiring time to recover.

Yang Cheng didn’t expect Ye Xixue’s reaction to absorbing the Spiritual Essence Pill to be so intense, as if she had taken an aphrodisiac.

Instinctively flipping through the Tome of the Ghost Doctor in his mind, he indeed found some information on the Spiritual Essence Pill.

The Pill itself is of a hot nature and during the battle with toxins, it releases hormones that can stimulate desire, especially stronger in women.

In essence, Ye Xixue now equates to having taken an aphrodisiac, and this process will last for a long time.

Moreover, it mentioned that at critical moments, engaging in sexual activity can alleviate desire as long as the actions are not too intense.

Reading this, Yang Cheng’s eyes brightened.

He’d endured for so long, and the documentation said he could do it with her. Moreover, with his Pure Yang Dragon Physique, his essence could even help Ye Xixue detoxify.

Two benefits in one!

But at this moment, Ye Xixue’s consciousness was blurry; doing this seemed a bit exploitative.

Yang Cheng snapped out of it, realizing half the Dragon Root was inside Ye Xixue.

She arched her waist, hands supporting the bed, moving back and forth, swallowing that mammoth, stretching her narrow valley to the limit.

"So tight, so comfortable."

Yang Cheng finally relieved some desire, shuddering pleasantly.

"Ah ah ah... honey... amazing, I’m about to die from pleasure!"

"I’m so tired, hurry up and move!"

Ye Xixue panted, her already weak body couldn’t last long, collapsing powerlessly onto the bed.

Yang Cheng’s dragon suddenly withdrew, bouncing in the air a few times, becoming even fiercer.

Whereas Ye Xixue felt emptiness, struggling to twist her waist, wistfully murmuring, "Honey, can’t you do it? Why won’t you give me?"