[Urban] Drunken Laughter in the Countryside (Hongtu Ji) Complete - 11

Chapter Fifty-Eight: An Unexpected Encounter

There were quite a few people seeing doctors today; even at this hour, there was still a queue at the registration desk. I told my wife and children to wait in the rest area while I went to queue myself.

The weather was very hot; the sun blazed down like a giant fireball, and the hospital was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant. Fortunately, there was a cabinet-style air conditioner in the lobby, but with people coming and going, the temperature inside was only slightly lower than outside—but it was better than nothing.

The registration nurse was a very nice young woman, with delicate features, a pure and innocent look, and fair skin. While not particularly outstanding, she was quite attractive. Her pure white nurse's uniform hugged her mature and slender figure, giving her a charming and alluring appearance. The young woman was quite efficient; it wasn't long before it was my turn. I was the last one.

The young woman looked up, about to speak, but stopped halfway, looked me up and down, and gave me a sweet smile.

I looked behind me, but there was no one there. I didn't seem to recognize her. Why was she smiling at me? Was it because I was handsome, or because I had charisma, or…? I looked myself up and down. A thin casual suit jacket, the inner layer revealing my muscular chest, crisp casual trousers, gleaming leather shoes, plus my strikingly handsome face and 1.89-meter height… hmm, I certainly had a certain presence.

“Are you Cai Tian?” the girl asked tentatively. Her voice was crisp and clear, melodious and pleasant to the ear, perfect for singing. Although I didn't know much about music, I knew that a voice like that would definitely make me famous, even more so than those superstar singers. I wondered how good her singing was. If she was good, I'd take her. With a little training, she'd be a star. Where could you find someone like that? Most stars are discovered by talent scouts by chance.

“You know me?” I asked, pointing to myself.

“Yes,” she said sweetly.

"No way. I don't recognize you. I usually don't forget the girls I've met." I stared at her, smiling mysteriously, and said, "Tell me, did you meet me in your dream?"

"You're so annoying!" Her fair face flushed slightly, and she said sweetly, "I'm Qin Anqi's younger sister, Qin Anni."

"Qin Anqi? Qin Anni?" I thought about it, feeling like I had heard those two names somewhere before, especially Qin Anqi, which seemed very familiar, yet I couldn't quite place her.

Qin Anni said disappointedly, "You really can't remember?"

"Let me think again, I'm sure I can remember." I couldn't bear to see her disappointed look, so I focused my thoughts on the memory that was trying to escape from my mind, and murmured, "Anqi? Anni?"

Qin Anni looked at me, a little nervous, a little hopeful, and a little...

"Oh, I remember now." I said happily, "It's you, little girl. What's your sister doing now? Is she alright?"

Qin Anni said happily, "You finally remembered." Then she pouted her small, cherry-red lips and said, "What little girl? She's already... You only care about my sister. She's fine, no illness or disease, she just keeps thinking about someone."

I asked doubtfully, "She and her husband are living apart?"

"She's not married yet, so she doesn't have a husband. Hehe..." Qin Anni giggled.

"Hehe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Alright. We're reunited now. I'll treat you and your sister to dinner later." I said, "Quickly give me two forms, I need to see a doctor."

She was sorting through the receipts in her hand, looking up at me and saying, "Why do you need two forms? What's wrong?"

"Don't bother, I'm not sick." I laughed.

"Why register if you're not sick?" she laughed.

This little girl is really fussy. I pointed to my mother-in-law and her two companions sitting in the rest area and said, "See those two ladies who need to see a doctor?"

In a flash, she held up two forms and said, "Which one is your wife? They're both quite pretty, you're so lucky."

"I'll introduce them to you later." I waved and said, "Goodbye. Don't forget to tell your sister you saw me."

"You should tell her yourself." She pointed behind me and said, "Isn't that her?"

A beauty! In the instant I turned around, I saw a stunningly beautiful woman in a white coat, like an angel descended to earth, Qin Anqi!

"Long time no see!" she said with a smile, extending her hand.

"Long time no see," I replied, shaking her hand.

At that moment, memories of her flooded back.

Qin Anqi, my high school classmate. I'd heard her maternal grandparents' home used to be in our village, though they lived in the county town when I was in school. Anqi was our class's arts and culture representative; she was good at singing and dancing, and also excelled academically. Whenever there was a talent show or similar event, she was always the leader. Back in high school, I was the unmotivated type, only focused on studying and never concerned with anything else. She was outstanding and dazzling at school, a star, while I, aside from being unremarkable in appearance, belonged to the silent type. We were completely different except for academics. But one day, she called me out. She said her grandfather wanted to see me and asked me to come to her house.

I didn't know her grandfather and didn't want to go, but I couldn't refuse her insistence, and with a few mischievous friends egging me on, I went with her. Her family was very wealthy; their house was large and imposing, a luxurious villa.

Her maternal grandfather, Mr. Qin, was very kind and possessed the air of a traditional scholar. Talking to him, you could tell what true erudition was, especially regarding economics and management—he seemed to know everything. He was said to have been a professor in the two key colleges of economics and management at a prestigious university, a renowned economist. Now retired, he remains a visiting professor in both colleges. It's said his students are numerous, including several economists. He mentioned he was related to my family, apparently my great-grandfather's aunt's grandson, though I'm not entirely sure. Mr.

Qin's daughter, Qin Yulian, is Anqi's mother. No wonder the name sounded familiar; she used to be an attending physician in the intensive care unit of a provincial hospital, but for some reason, she left medicine to sell pharmaceuticals. This woman was beautiful, gentle, and kind, but when she got down to business, she was decisive and had a strong presence. Over the years, she owned the largest pharmacy in the county, and every year she donated a large quantity of approved medicines to those in need free of charge. Her family received countless awards, from the county committee, the provincial committee, and even the Ministry of Health—all for her. Such a woman deserves a man's love and care. Unfortunately, I never heard of her having a husband, and her children all took her surname, Qin.

After my first visit to her home, she often invited me over, and that's how we became acquainted. There was also her younger sister, Annie, who was only in junior high school at the time; everyone in the family affectionately called her "Little Girl."

When filling out college applications after high school graduation, I heard she applied to a prestigious medical university in Shanghai.

We never saw each other again after that. During university, I would sometimes think of them and occasionally contact them, but as time passed, many things faded and were buried in the past. It wouldn't be true to say there were no feelings between us. It's just that back then, because I was from a rural area and got into university—which was very difficult and I was under immense pressure—I focused all my energy on my studies and had no time or inclination to think about such youthful things.

"How are your grandpa and mom?" I asked.

"They're alright. Grandpa hasn't come back from the county town. He spends his days walking birds with a group of elderly people, living a pretty comfortable life. Mom is still the same, incredibly busy, I rarely see her stop to rest." She examined me with a doctor's professional gaze and said, "Tell me about you, what brings you here? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No. I came with someone." I pointed to a spot and said, "Yes, over there."

"Oh, seeing the doctor is the priority. Let's take them to the doctor first." She said as she walked towards her mother-in-law and the others, "Are they your mother and your wife? They're very beautiful." For some reason, her tone sounded rather sad. Maybe I was just imagining things. Could she still like me?

I laughed and said, "Hehe. No, they are my mother-in-law, sister-in-law, and daughter."

She smiled shyly and said, "My daughter is very cute."

My mother-in-law and Yuxiang stood up when they saw us coming.

I introduced them, "This is my high school classmate, Dr. Qin Anqi."

After Anqi greeted the three of them, she said, "Come with me. I'll take you to the gynecology clinic. If you need anything in the future, just let me know."

My mother-in-law said, "Thank you, Dr. Qin."

Anqi said, "You're welcome. Just call me Anqi, Auntie." The gynecology clinic was

on the third floor; it was a short elevator ride up.

Anqi accompanied them inside. I didn't go in; I waited at the entrance.

Bored, I took out a cigarette and had just put it in my mouth when someone called my name.

“Annie? Aren’t you at work?” I asked, a cigarette dangling from my lips, as I lit my lighter.

“My shift changed,” she said. “Come with me if you want a smoke.”

“They’re still inside,” I said, pointing to the gynecology clinic across the street.

“They won’t be out so soon. Come with me first.” She said, walking ahead.

“I’d better say hello to them, so they won’t get anxious if they can’t find me,” I said.

“Okay. I’ll wait for you,” she said, turning back.

I waved my cigarette at Angie outside the door, and when she nodded, I followed Annie to the eighth floor in the elevator. We arrived at a door that read, “Director’s Office.”

“Why did you bring me here? Does your director allow it?” I asked, looking up at the sign on the door.

“My sister is the director of this hospital. Do you think she allows it?” She opened the door, turning back to smile at me.

“Oh, so your sister is the director. I thought she was your mother,” I said.

“Come in,” she gestured.

I went inside. She turned and closed the door, then went to get some water.

Simple and clean. That was my first impression of the room.

"Huh." I sat down on the dean's throne and suddenly noticed something strange.

Annie, who was pouring water, heard my surprised look and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is this a picture of your sister's boyfriend? He looks so much like me!" I asked, puzzled.

Annie placed the water in front of me and smiled, "What do you mean 'looks like you'? That's you. My sister doesn't even have a boyfriend. She's always been thinking about you."

Her words struck me like a thunderbolt. Angie hadn't married or had a boyfriend all these years because of me! I didn't know what to think or say; everything was superfluous.

"Why didn't she tell me sooner?" I asked.

"She planned to come find you after graduating from university, but then she heard you got married. She was afraid of breaking up your family, so she never contacted you," Annie said, tears welling up in her eyes.

Angie, what a wonderful woman!

Unfortunately, she was a fool, a fool for love. Was it worth enduring the pain of unrequited love alone for a man she didn't even know existed?

Chapter Fifty-Nine: Springtime in the Boudoir.

Anqi is a good girl; she deserves a happy ending. She loves me so much; I really shouldn't let her down, shouldn't betray her sincere feelings. If Anqi doesn't mind, I'm willing to take care of her for the rest of my life. But even if she does, I'm determined to get her, to make her happy, to bring her joy. If I can't even do that, what kind of chivalrous lover am I?

"This is my sister's and my bedroom. Do you want to see?" Annie pushed open the door to the adjacent room.

"Sure." Although men shouldn't visit an unmarried woman's boudoir, since I've decided to get Anqi, what's wrong with that?

"Oh, it smells so good!" Standing at the door, I could smell a faint, sweet fragrance wafting towards me—the intoxicating scent of a virgin. I took a deep breath and said, "No wonder the ancients always used 'fragrant boudoir' to describe a beautiful woman's bedroom."

"Hehe, how is it? Not bad, right?" Annie laughed.

I looked around the room, brimming with youthful energy, and said, "Warm, romantic, youthful, elegant, but..." I paused. Annie seemed very concerned about my assessment. Seeing my hesitation, she stared at me with wide eyes and asked anxiously, "But what?"

Seeing her tense expression, I couldn't bear to tease her and chuckled, "But why are there only two of you in one bed?"

Annie seemed relieved, smiling easily, "Oh, that's what it is! I thought you were saying something was wrong with my arrangement!"

"What, you did all this by yourself?" I said, a little surprised. "I thought it was you and Angie who did it. I remember Angie used to love organizing things." Annie pretended to be unhappy and said, "Are you saying I used to be lazy?"

I laughed and said, "Little brat, you know how to get angry now." Annie stepped forward and stood in front of me, suddenly thrusting her chest out high. Her pure white nurse's uniform was covered by her two breasts, which were pushed up so high that they looked like two magnificent mountain peaks. She said angrily, "Look at me, where am I small? You always call me a little brat, as if I'll never grow up. Can't you give me a different name?"

Although she wasn't very tall, she had a great figure. Her two magnificent breasts were covered by her pure white nurse's uniform, making her look hot and sexy. My eyes were fixed on her high, firm breasts, and I said meaningfully, "They're definitely not small anymore. I can't call you 'little girl' anymore. What should I call you? Hmm, how about I call you 'big girl'?" She blushed slightly, seeing me staring at her breasts, and pouted coquettishly, "You're so mean!

How can you call someone like that?" "Then what should I call you? I can't exactly call you 'darling,' can I?" I chuckled.

Her two dark eyes, like two black pearls, rolled around mischievously, and she said slyly, "Why not? I like it when you call me that!" Before she finished speaking, her arms were around my neck, and she draped her entire hot body over me, her breasts pressing against my chest, only her toes barely touching the ground.

This unexpected suddenness caught me off guard, and my hands reflexively reached behind her, naturally landing on her buttocks. Perhaps because she had never had her buttocks touched by a man before, the warmth of my hands stimulated her intensely. Her body trembled violently, her legs seemed numb, and all her weight rested on her hands, and even more so on my neck.

She wasn't fat, but rather plump; her two buttocks, held in my hands, were soft and bouncy.

Her eyes were closed, her jade-like face flushed red, tilted upwards, her cherry-red lips slightly parted, and her small, delicate nose breathing slightly rapid. Was she asking for a kiss?

I lowered my head, intending to kiss her nose. She probably sensed my approach, thinking I was going to kiss her lips, and offered them to me. She kissed my

lips. We embraced and kissed. I licked her upper and lower lips with my tongue, gently sucking, then explored her teeth with my tongue, slowly opening them little by little, penetrating deeper, my tongue swirling around hers. She was so inexperienced; my tongue circled around the tip of her tongue, licking it again and again…

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" The sucking sounds continued, and streams of sweet nectar flowed into our bodies.

"Huff!—" We were both panting heavily when we finally separated.

She leaned weakly against me, her cheeks flushed red, looking incredibly beautiful. I

had never been with such a beautiful nurse before, and how could I miss this opportunity? I might as well take both of them.

I held her limp and powerless body and sat down on the only large bed in this boudoir.

I lay down on top of Annie, her cheeks flushed, her eyes half-open, shy and incredibly alluring.

I caressed Annie's breasts through her clothes. Her breasts weren't small, but they were a bit smaller than my mother-in-law's, yet they were just the right size to be grasped in one hand, and very elastic. After all, they were virgin breasts, and they felt wonderful. To further stimulate her, I unbuttoned her top and slipped my hand inside her clothes, continuing to caress Annie's pert nipples through her bra. Slowly, bit by bit, I parted the collar of her nurse's uniform, revealing a pure white lace bra, each cup bearing a distinct nipple. I knew those were Annie's two small nipples, swollen and erect from my caresses. I pressed and rubbed her breasts with my cheek, gently biting her nipples through the bra with my teeth, stimulating her desire to avoid excessive pain when I took her virginity later.

My hands kneaded her breasts, my tongue tracing her cleavage upwards, kissing and licking, sucking and nibbling at her neck. "Baby, is it wonderful?" She made two sounds and then fell silent, her eyes misty as if they could drip water; she seemed unconsciously being played with by me.

I carefully and slowly pulled up Annie's pure white lace bra, revealing a pair of delicate, firm, beautiful breasts, white and soft. Annie's breasts weren't very large, but when held in my hands, they felt small and delicate, more beautiful than large, precariously large ones. Because of excitement, Annie's pink nipples were already engorged and hard. I played with her erect nipples, licking, sucking, and gently rubbing them with my fingers. Annie began to moan softly, not from pain but from boundless pleasure and joy.

Annie's moans seemed to be a signal to me; upon hearing them, I immediately shifted my focus, casually lifting her nurse's skirt. What came into view were her beautiful legs encased in pure white stockings, and her thin, narrow panties. I stroked her jade-like legs back and forth with my hands; the smooth touch of the stockings and the dazzling pure white gave me immense tactile and visual pleasure. Then, following her rounded thighs, my hand slipped behind her panties, playing with her smooth, firm, and elastic buttocks. Annie felt a wave of tingling pleasure, and she shyly covered her burning cheeks with her hands.

I ripped off Annie's panties, revealing her budding flower before my eyes. I parted her legs, examining her genitals closely. They were beautiful, like an inverted triangular hill, sparsely covered by a few hairs that barely concealed the delicate red clitoris nestled within, its flow like a gentle, gushing mountain spring. Annie had never been seen like this before; she closed her eyes in shame, refusing to look at me again.

Such a delicate beauty—if not now, when? I unzipped my pants, took out my already hard member, soaked the head in the clitoris, and, kneeling on top of her, slowly thrust it into her, aiming at the center of her clitoris. "Ah!—" The scream of her losing her virginity was deafening… After the passion subsided, we pressed our lips together, sharing a passionate, unspoken kiss, savoring the afterglow of our lovemaking.

"Was it good?" I gently stroked Annie's injured bud.

"Mmm," Annie murmured shyly, licking my chest.

"When did you start loving me?" I counted the hairs on her clitoris.

“From the first time you came to my house.” Annie’s gentle little hand stroked my belly, slowly approaching the thick bush below.

“Oh.” I was surprised, “How come I didn’t know anything?”

She finally grasped my thing, shook it hard, and said angrily, “You only have eyes for your sister, how can you see me?”

I grabbed her hand and chuckled, “Alright, alright, stop shaking it, or you’ll break it and you won’t be able to eat it anymore.”

“You pervert.” She pinched me lightly and giggled, “Time to get up, the people waiting for you outside must be getting impatient.”

“They definitely know what I’m doing, I wonder who was yelling so loudly just now, like a pig being slaughtered, the whole hospital probably heard it, people might think it was that pregnant woman about to give birth.” I put a finger inside her warm, cozy place and stirred it around.

"It's my first time," she said shyly. "It's all your fault. Why did you have to make that thing so big?"

"You little slut, didn't I make you feel good just now? Who was it that was shouting 'Good brother, dear brother, so big, so powerful, so comfortable'?" I slapped her firm, bouncy buttocks, my fingers lightly scratching her cleft.

"Hehe, you're so annoying." She couldn't resist the stimulation and tried to get up, but her expression changed, and she frowned, saying, "It hurts!"

"If she doesn't hurt you, who will? It's only natural for a newly deflowered virgin to feel pain." I gently massaged her penis.

"It's all your fault!" This little vixen couldn't find a reason, so she just blamed me. Yes, it was my fault. I made her bleed, so who else could I blame but myself?

"Alright, you don't need to get up today. Just lie down and rest. I'll go and call Anqi to take care of you later." I touched her breasts and then covered her with a thin blanket.

"You talk like we're family. My sister isn't me, and I don't even know if you can get her," Annie teased me, grinning.

"It's only a matter of time." I kissed her forehead and laughed, "Then you'll call me brother-in-law, or..." I blinked at her.

"I was with you first, so of course..." She hesitated.

I laughed, "Now I know why you only prepared one big bed."

"What?"

"Are you trying to kill two birds with one stone?"

"Dream on!" She smacked my face and laughed, "Get lost, your woman is waiting for you."

I picked up her nurse's skirt and said, "I'm taking this."

"Why?" she asked, puzzled.

"Such a large patch of bright red blood, it's definitely unusable. I'm taking it back as a souvenir." I pointed to the large, conspicuous red bloodstain on the nurse's skirt, a testament to her virginity.

"It's dirty and rubbish, wash it off," she said shyly.

"Why wash it off? Wouldn't it be better to keep it as a souvenir? Anyway, I'm the one who did it, so I get to decide." I commanded in a serious tone. "Alright, you should rest now. I'm leaving."

"You..." She hesitated.

"What? Don't want me to leave?" I asked.

"Who doesn't want you to leave? I just wanted to ask when you're coming back." She said, her face flushed.

"Come whenever I want to do you." I turned and ran out of the next room, hearing a "whoosh" behind me, followed by what sounded like a pillow hitting the door.

I turned back and opened the door, smiling at her still indignantly, "Remember to wash yourself clean and wait for me." Then I closed the door again. I thought she was going to hit me with a pillow again, but instead, I heard her cheerful laughter.

I looked at the clock on the wall. Goodness, it was eleven o'clock. I hadn't even done much, just deflowered her and it had already taken more than an hour. The women down there must be getting impatient. I couldn't delay any longer. I quickly straightened my clothes and left the director's office.

Chapter Sixty: Passionate Encounters in the Ward

As I descended to the third floor, just as I was about to head to the gynecology clinic to see if my mother-in-law and the others were still there, a woman's voice called out from behind me. I turned around and saw a beautiful woman with a large pregnant belly standing less than three meters away from me—my first woman, Sister-in-law Jindi! Her eyes shone brightly as she looked at me, her face beaming with happiness, her smile as radiant as a beautiful carnation, delicate, vibrant, and full.

"No wonder I didn't see you when I passed by the store earlier. So you were here for a check-up?" I said with a smile, looking at her prominently protruding belly.

Seeing that no one was around, she pulled me into an empty ward. As soon as she closed the door, she eagerly embraced my head and kissed my lips deeply. Our tongues intertwined, our saliva mingled, and it was an exquisitely beautiful experience.

She nestled in my arms, panting softly, her face a mixture of laughter and tears, her almond-shaped eyes glancing sideways, the upturned corners of her eyes exuding a thousand charms—truly, "her raised eyebrows couldn't contain her emotions, her whispered words were even more captivating .

" I gently stroked her swollen belly and said tenderly, "Almost there, aren't you?"

"Hehe." She smiled at me with her almond-shaped eyes full of spring, her expression shy and hesitant.

"What's wrong? Am I asking the wrong question, brother?" I kissed her plump cheeks lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water. Kissing a woman's soft, tender cheeks when she's about to give birth has a special charm. She smiled alluringly, "Why ask others when you've conceived your own child?"

"Hehe." I leaned down, pressing my left cheek against her soft belly, and said, "Let his father hear our son's voice." Through the thin layer of clothing, my ears, like a stethoscope, heard three faint lives beating strongly.

"Jindi, why are there three heartbeats?" I exclaimed excitedly. "Could it be twins?"

Jindi gently stroked my head with her soft hands, smiling happily. "Do you like it?" she asked.

"Of course I like it. I'll give birth to anything as long as it's yours. Oh dear, these two little rascals won't let me say anything, they even dared to kick their father's face! They deserve a spanking!" I happily untied the ribbon around her belly, lifted the single layer of clothing covering her stomach, pressed my face against her belly, gently rubbing and kissing it, and said cheerfully, "My sweet baby, did you hear what Daddy said? When you grow up, you must be filial to Daddy and love Mommy, okay?"

"Hehe...hehe..." Jindi laughed happily.

I stood up and hugged Jindi back into my arms, saying, "Have the test results come out? How are they?" Jindi nestled in my arms, found a comfortable spot to lean against, her face radiant with happiness. She said, "Everything is normal, both the daughter and son are fine."

"So it's twins! Hehe, now we have both a son and a daughter. Did God foretell this when we named them? Haha..." I laughed heartily.

"Giggle..." Jin Di stroked my cheek and said coquettishly, "Look how happy you are. Like a child!"

I kissed her fingers, kneaded her two large, milky breasts, and asked happily, "Aren't you beautiful? You gave birth to twins, now you have something to be proud of."

"Giggle..." Jin Di smiled without answering, her jade hand grasping the huge thing hanging between my legs.

I gently nibbled on her earlobe and asked, "Do you want it? Is it okay?"

Jin Di's face flushed with spring, and she shyly buried her face in my chest, saying sweetly, "I just haven't seen it for over half a year, and I really miss it."

"Ahem, I've neglected you," I promised. "Not now, your body can't take it. After you give birth, I'll definitely make it up to you, and I'll feed your little mouth down there until it's full."

"You're so naughty," Jin Di's face flushed, and she scolded playfully, "You're just talking nonsense." Women are truly beautiful and adorable.

"Hehe..." I laughed happily. Holding such a wonderful beauty in my arms, who wouldn't be happy?

"Were you looking for someone just now?" she asked.

"You know?"

"Your mother-in-law is very beautiful, your sister-in-law is also very pretty, and your daughter is even more adorable. I wish our daughter could be like her," Jin Di said, seemingly a little envious.

“You’re no less beautiful than them. Our daughter will be just as adorable as the baby.” I kissed her forehead, comforting her. “Trust me!”

“Hehe, I knew you’d say that.” Jin Di rolled her eyes at me, her alluring appearance making me drool. She said, “You don’t need to look anymore. They couldn’t wait for you, so they went shopping with Anqi.”

“You know Anqi?” I asked, surprised.

“Of course.” She looked at me, puzzled. “Anqi is not only the director of this hospital, but also my cousin’s daughter. Is it strange that I know her?”

“Oh. So you two have this relationship. I’ve never heard you mention it before.” I said happily.

“You never mentioned knowing Anqi before. Our meeting was rushed, I didn’t have time to tell you.” She raised an eyebrow, playfully. “I’m asking you, is Anqi’s reluctance to find a partner or get married because of you?”

“Hehe.” I smiled speechlessly.

She tapped my forehead, coquettishly scolding, "You're such a troublemaker! So many good girls have been heartbroken over you."

I bit her finger, proudly retorting, "Who can blame me for being naturally charming? Women just love people like us. Sigh, there's no way around it!"

"Narcissist!" she feigned vomiting, then continued, "Where did you go just now? Angie said you went to find a place to smoke. Smoking takes that long? I don't believe it. Tell me honestly, did you have your eye on another nurse?" She gripped my manhood tightly, as if she were going to tear it off and keep it as a private possession if I didn't tell the truth.

"No nurse can compare to my Jindi." Not wanting her to continue guessing, I wanted to give her something concrete. Through her loose, thin pants, I stroked her ample breasts, saying, "Although I can't treat you today, how about I show you the thing you've been longing for?"

"Is this place nice?" Her eyes were filled with excited light.

“Why not? The more it’s like this, the more exciting it is.” I locked the door from the inside, pulled her to the bedside, and sat down on it. My crotch was already bulging like a tent, my pants were

pushed up high. This wasn’t the first time we’d secretly done this, but today’s location was quite special. Outside, people were coming and going, but we were doing this shameful thing inside, so close, it was incredibly exciting. She held onto my legs and slowly squatted down. The tent stood tall before her like a mountain, exuding a strong masculine charm that attracted her gaze, making her face instantly turn red and her heart pound wildly.

“Baby, hurry up, they should be back soon.” I loosened my belt.

“What’s the rush?” She glared at me, unzipped my pants, and pulled down my underwear, revealing the enormous thing covered by it.

“Long time no see, my big guy!” She stared at the huge thing in front of her with shining eyes, thinking to herself.

The mushroom head touched her lips, and she immediately opened her mouth and took it in. The mushroom head was so big it almost didn't fit in her mouth. She moved it up and down for a while, but it was too strenuous, so she spat it out. She gripped the shaft with both hands and moved it up and down rhythmically, her small, delicate tongue licking and kissing it like a snake, not even sparing the two drooping breasts.

Suddenly, she blinked, looked up at me, and said, "Something's strange, it seems a little different."

I was enjoying the sensation of her little tongue licking me, and hearing her say that, I immediately realized something and laughed, "What's different? Isn't it the same one you used to use?"

"It just tastes a little different." Her face was filled with endless lust. Suddenly, she bit down on my engorged penis with her teeth, mumbling, "Tell me, did you do something naughty with it just now?"

My already aroused member was almost aroused by her sudden attack. I suppressed my urge to ejaculate and chuckled, "What naughty thing? What are you thinking?"

Seeing that I wouldn't confess, she touched her round belly and threatened, "Tell me who it was, or I'll abuse your son later."

"My son is your son, you can abuse him if you want." I wasn't afraid.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, she coaxed, "Come on, tell me."

I thrust forward, my member emitting an extremely strong and rich aroma, and chuckled, "Make me happy, then I'll tell you."

"You bad boy." She glared at me and then began to use her hands and mouth to entice me.

After my repeated training, her oral skills had become incredibly refined. Combined with her charisma, the constant flow of people outside, and my reluctance to let her serve me like this for too long, I soon ejaculated in her mouth. She swallowed the entire amount, not wasting a drop.

She cleaned herself up, kissed it again, put it inside my underwear, zipped it up, stood up, and leaned into my arms, saying, "Master, can you tell me now?"

"Oh, what?" I feigned ignorance.

She punched my chest playfully, saying sweetly, "You're so annoying! You promised me!" It turned out she hadn't been completely overwhelmed by my overflowing semen and remembered my promise. This woman was truly curious.

"You really want to know?" She had made me feel so good; she should at least repay me.

She said happily, "Yes. Don't keep me in suspense. Tell me who it was."

"Okay, I'll tell you," I said, "but don't tell anyone else."

"I know, Master," she said impatiently.

“You know Annie, right?” I asked.

“What?” She was surprised at first, then laughed, “I should have known. Since you managed to steal her sister’s heart, Annie will be even easier to get. How about it?”

“How about what? That’s so nonsensical,” I said.

“Isn’t she tender? Isn’t she fresh?” she said with a flirtatious smile.

I clicked my tongue and said, “Tender and fresh, and she’s a virgin.”

She didn’t say anything.

I asked, “What’s wrong?”

She still didn’t speak.

I knew she was angry. I whispered gently in her ear, “Don’t overthink it. The woman I like doesn’t necessarily have to be a virgin. Isn’t it more interesting to have a secret affair like this?”

“Really?” she finally spoke.

“Of course.” I said, “Is he unhappy that you’re pregnant again?”

“No. I think he’s quite happy,” she said.

"No way," I said. "His own wife got slept with by someone else, and he's happy about it?"

"Hmph, what can he do when he's so incompetent?" She seemed unwilling to talk about her and her husband, and urged me, "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, it's too upsetting. Let's hurry up and go, don't keep them waiting again."

"Okay. I'll go first." I opened the door and went out first.

After a while, Jin Di slowly walked out of the ward.

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