Fang Yaoying Series: Naked Night Angel Part 1

【Fang Yaoying Series: Naked Night Angel】(Complete)

Author: Nan Nan

Nan Nan is here! It's been a long time since my last account was hacked and I haven't been to sis. This Fang Yaoying chapter was also posted on another website, but thinking of the readers here who like Nan Nan, I decided to post this series here.

···································· Night, dark and silent, the night in H City Hospital was quiet. Because the turn of the millennium was approaching, even in a solemn place like a hospital, there were occasional banners hanging, which looked particularly out of place with the surrounding environment.

In the quiet hospital, three or five lights were on from time to time. In hospitals of that era, apart from the night shift emergency room on the first floor, there were only a few symbolic duty rooms on the other floors.

The dim, sparse lighting on the west side of the fourth-floor ophthalmology ward was clearly due to the electrician's laziness; the lights had been broken for half a month without any repairs. That's just how public hospitals are—overstaffed and utterly irresponsible.

Near the stairwell, in the ophthalmology duty room, though the doors and windows were tightly closed, melodious singing drifted out. The voices were delicate and clear, exceptionally pleasant to listen to, interspersed with the sound of running water.

Dr. Fang Yaoying was standing at the sink in the duty room, rubbing a towel and then wiping her face with it. The cool sensation chased away the summer heat, leaving her feeling refreshed.

Damn, summer is the hardest to endure. The white towel slid down her long, beautiful neck, soon reaching the collar of her white coat.

She hesitated, then casually unbuttoned her coat, revealing a pale yellow dress underneath, carefully wiping away the sweat from her busy work.

Unfortunately, the more she wiped herself, the more sticky and uncomfortable she felt. So, she decided to go all in, unzipping the back of her dress and pulling it off completely.

Instantly, a breathtakingly alluring body was revealed under the dim light, gleaming with a captivating glow.

Dr. Fang Yaoying was twenty-three years old and had been working for a little over a year. She was widely recognized as the hospital's most beautiful woman. Although many coveted her beauty, no one dared to make a move, because her background was extraordinary.

Her father was the deputy secretary of the city government, and her husband's father was an even more powerful figure in the city.

As for her husband, he was young and promising. Although he was only a deputy director of an office in the city, everyone knew that was only because he was so young, and his future promotion was a certainty.

To be admired from afar, but not to be touched, was the most accurate description of this lotus flower emerging from the water.

Taking off her dress, no one would have guessed that the usually impeccably dignified Dr. Fang Yaoying was wearing a fashionable purple lace lingerie set underneath. Her crystal-clear, jade-like body appeared even more delicate and radiant under the purple lingerie.

"Oh dear, I forgot to change!" she exclaimed softly, a blush spreading across her face.

Because she was on night shift, she had overslept after sleeping all day and had rushed over, completely forgetting to change her lingerie. Always extremely clean, she had already sensed something was wrong, but now she realized her mistake. Although she had changed her lingerie that morning, it was inevitably damp with sweat after a day's sleep, something the fastidious Dr. Fang couldn't tolerate. After

a moment's thought, she vaguely remembered having a spare set of lingerie in her closet. So, she naturally unhooked the front of her bra, and instantly, a pair of full, large, and bouncy breasts were freed from their restraints, bouncing and revealing themselves.

She let out a long sigh of relief. This lingerie was a gift from her husband, bought for her abroad. Although foreign women's sizes tend to be larger, she hadn't expected it to still be so tight on her, causing her discomfort.

"It's getting bigger!" Frustrated, she cradled her ample breasts and looked up at herself in the mirror. Her upper body was completely naked, her large breasts rising and falling with her breath, the pink nipples standing erect, showing no signs of sagging.

Without further ado, Fang Yaoying bent down and pulled off her thin panties, instantly exposing the lower half of this stunning beauty.

On the side of the ophthalmology clinic, there was a life-sized vision testing mirror, and in that mirror, a breathtaking scene was being displayed, enough to set any man aroused.

The young woman's high, protruding buttocks were perfectly displayed, her two beautiful petals blooming in the light. Her neatly trimmed, bushy black hair covered her fair body, and her slender, almost outrageous waist swayed freely. Who could believe that this beautiful, alluring woman was actually the mother of a six-year-old?

Fang Yaoying and her husband had a puppy love affair; they tasted forbidden fruit at sixteen and had a lovely baby at seventeen.

Perhaps because of this early childbirth, Fang Yaoying, who already possessed a stunning figure at sixteen or seventeen, became even more voluptuous due to the hormonal surge and being at the end of puberty, to the point that any man who saw her would drool.

Although in that era, early pregnancy was considered utterly heinous, fortunately, both sets of parents were extraordinary individuals who managed to suppress the matter. The two married at twenty and have been married for three years now.

Although her husband loved her, men ultimately prioritize their careers, constantly traveling. Now, he's gone abroad for further studies, having been away for half a month and not returning for another month.

Fang Yaoying is so beautiful and charming, her husband naturally can't resist her, indulging in nightly revelry. Young people, once they've tasted the sweetness, they crave more. While Dr. Fang appears dignified and refined in public, in bed she's like a raging fire, readily available and open.

Half a month without marital relations is like someone accustomed to a life of luxury suddenly eating only vegetables for half a month, and even then, only half-starved—she's already finding it difficult to endure.

Today, during her daytime rest, she woke up late because of that embarrassing dream, drenched in sweat, and even forgot to change her underwear.

Glancing at the stain on her underwear, Fang Yaoying blushed and spat, "It's all that damned guy's fault. He's been eating those nourishing pills all day, making me look like a slut."

With a soft sigh, Fang Yaoying could only helplessly throw the underwear into the basin of water, gently rubbing it until it was clean.

She hung the damp underwear to dry in the cubicle inside the duty room. Fang Yaoying found herself drenched in sweat again, and could only helplessly wipe herself with a towel. The cool towel against her naked body brought a slight pleasure that sent shivers down her spine. Her smooth, white skin tightened, and her nipples hardened. Unconsciously, her hand, still holding the towel, moved to her crotch, rubbing between her swollen labia.

"Oh, oh???" A soul-stirring, heavenly moan escaped her cherry-like lips, enough to make any man's blood boil.

Just then, a rapid knocking sound startled her. She suddenly remembered that although she had closed the door when she came in, she hadn't locked it.

Good heavens! Standing naked by the sink next to the door, anyone who opened it could see her body. This danger made Fang Yaoying immediately suppress her surging lust, instinctively reaching for her white coat.

However, to her surprise, her casually pulled-up yellow dress fell completely into the sink, soaking it completely.

"Damn it! What bad luck!" Without thinking, Fang Yaoying hurriedly pulled on her white coat, then, fearing the person might turn the doorknob, called out loudly, "Who is it?"

Her clothes were soaking wet, making it incredibly difficult to put on dry clothes. In her panic, she tried several times but couldn't get her arms in, her fingers aching

instead. "It's me!" a crisp female voice called out. The person, thinking they had been recognized, immediately turned the handle and pushed the door open. Only then did Fang Yaoying realize her mistake. In her haste, she turned around, draped the white coat over her shoulders, concealing her perfect back, and abruptly sat down on the spare desk beside the door, glancing back slightly.

The door was already open, and a cool summer breeze rushed in, like a pair of large hands slipping under the white coat, caressing her body and causing her to shiver.

My God! Fang Yaoying couldn't help but lament inwardly. How could she have forgotten to lock the door? Fortunately, the visitor was a woman, and she even knocked. If a man had entered while she was washing clothes naked, she wouldn't have had any chance to escape, and it would have been incredibly embarrassing if word got out.

However, she didn't seem to be in much better shape. She was facing away from the door, wearing a white coat, but underneath, she was completely naked. Because she had put it on in a hurry, the long coat only covered her shoulders slightly forward, and she could see her full, white breasts with her two pink nipples erect and glistening with moisture.

If the visitor walked to the table, they would clearly see the alluring expanse of her white coat. From behind, she appeared to be writing medical records with a serious expression, but the front was wide open, barely covering her body, and her large breasts were now resting on the edge of the desk where doctors often caressed their hands.

If those male doctors who lust after Dr. Fang's beauty knew they could indirectly come into contact with her impressive breasts, they might do something to her desk.

Below her smooth, flat abdomen lay a verdant, fertile pubic area; if someone were to approach Fang Yaoying, they could see everything clearly, even her long, straight legs. Although nervous and shy, for some reason, the thought of being seen naked, even by a woman, suddenly stirred a surge of excitement within Fang Yaoying.

"Dr. Fang???" Fortunately, the visitor was rather shy, merely opening the door without entering.

Fang Yaoying recognized her; she was Xuemei from the countryside. Her husband had been injured in the eyes by iron filings while working, and after only three days of surgery, he was still in the hospital, expected to be discharged in about a week.

Xuemei, true to her name, was quite ordinary-looking, but her skin was unlike the rough, dry skin of typical country women; it was incredibly fair and delicate, and she had a very voluptuous figure. People in the countryside marry young, and she was only twenty-two years old, having been married to her husband for just two years, yet she already had a one-year-old child and lived with her mother-in-law in the countryside.

Because of Xuemei and her husband's pitiful situation, Fang Yaoying had taken good care of her, and Xuemei was deeply grateful to Dr. Fang.

"What's wrong, Xuemei?" Fang Yaoying tried to control her nervousness, reaching out a hand to take a pen, pretending to write something on the table; otherwise, not turning around would arouse suspicion.

Fortunately, Xuemei was shy and nervous, and didn't notice that the beautiful Dr. Fang, who was speaking to her, was currently only wearing a white coat, which was wide open, revealing her cleavage.

"Um, Dr. Fang, I got a call from home saying my son has a fever and I have to go back to see him. But my husband was complaining of eye pain earlier this evening, and I didn't dare bother you because you're busy. But now I have to go back to the countryside, and he'll be alone tonight. Dr. Fang, could you please take a look if you have time?" Xuemei stammered, taking a long time to finish her sentence, making Fang Yaoying quite uncomfortable. She had to pretend to write while subtly turning her head to listen, careful not to move too much lest her clothes fall down.

Clearly aware that bothering someone so late at night was inappropriate, Xuemei's face flushed crimson before she even finished speaking, her head almost buried in her chest.

Only then did Fang Yaoying get a clear look at Xue Mei's attire. She wore a sleeveless floral blouse and green harem pants. Clearly, she had just woken up in a hurry, or perhaps it was because of the heat—this was the customary attire for rural people. She wasn't wearing a bra, and the young woman's large, voluptuous breasts were mostly visible through the neckline, with her nipples clearly discernible beneath the thin fabric.

The shorts were rather tight, constricting Xue Mei's large buttocks, making them look like ripe peaches. The harem pants were low-waisted, and the blouse was extremely short, the wide slit revealing the young woman's smooth, fair skin under the light, though it appeared slightly rough, clearly the result of years of hard labor.

Fang Yaoying couldn't help but admire her. Although Xue Mei's appearance was ordinary, with a little makeup and dressing up, she could be considered quite attractive. What was most striking was her snow-white skin, almost as fair as her own.

Knowing that she was already extremely fair-skinned, and with the effects of years of nourishing and beautifying her skin, her complexion was so translucent and flawless, it was quite strange that Xue Mei, a village girl, had such skin. Especially her large breasts, which were comparable to her own, thankfully her waist was quite thick.

Women are such strange creatures; even in such an awkward situation, they still had the mind to think about other things, comparing themselves to others.

"Dr. Fang?" Seeing Fang Yaoying's dazed expression, Xue Mei asked softly.

"Oh, okay! I'm going to make my rounds later, I'll take a look then!" Fang Yaoying said hurriedly. Xue Mei thanked her profusely, turned around and left. At this moment, Dr. Fang, who was completely naked and smooth, finally breathed a sigh of relief, almost collapsing onto the table.

"Dr. Fang???" The sudden voice startled Fang Yaoying again, and she slumped back into the chair, having just stood up. She was just about to put on her clothes; if the person had been a second later, she would have already taken off her white coat.

"It's you again?" Fang Yaoying was exasperated. It turned out to be Xuemei who had returned. Xuemei looked embarrassed. "I... I didn't tell my husband I was leaving. I was afraid he'd worry. If he asks, just say I went to get water!"

Helpless, Fang Yaoying could only agree and send her away.

How annoying! She sat anxiously for two or three minutes, finally confirming that Xuemei hadn't returned, before hurriedly getting up and heading towards the inner room of the night shift clinic.

"Walking so quietly, and she didn't even know to close the door!" Glancing at the wide-open door, Fang Yaoying didn't bother to close it. She was completely naked, and closing the door would require putting on her white coat. It would be faster to just go to her wardrobe in the inner room, change her clothes, and then come out. Anyway, someone at the door couldn't see her inside.

In a panic, Fang Yaoying got up from the chair, not even caring that her white coat had slipped off, and hurriedly ran to the inner room of the duty room.

It was called an inner room, but it was really just a row of cabinets, with the door facing inwards and the backs of the cabinets facing outwards, forming a huge screen. Inside, there was a bed for the night shift and a separate wardrobe for each doctor.

She was running frantically; if a man had come looking for Dr. Fang at that moment and was standing at the door of the night shift room, he would probably have coughed up blood.

A snow-white body, slender and graceful, with a voluptuous figure, was vividly displayed before her.

Fang Yaoying was completely naked at this moment; her full, pert buttocks, like two moist, honey-like lobes, trembled with her movements, as smooth and tender as piled-up mutton fat, making her incredibly tempting.

Combined with her extremely slender waist, almost too small to be grasped with one hand, she was even more alluring.

Especially her enormous breasts, so disproportionate to her slender waist, bounced incessantly, the pink nipples leaving dazzling streaks under the lights.

Fang Yaoying was elegant and beautiful, and her everyday clothes were never extravagant. Others simply thought she was pretty, but during her physical examination last year, she caused a stir of envy and jealousy among the female doctors at the hospital.

At 1.69 meters tall and weighing less than 90 kilograms, her bust reached an astonishing 91 centimeters, her hips 89 centimeters, and her waist a mere 55 centimeters. Such a devilish figure drew envious and jealous glances from the female doctors present.

Back then, bra sizes were still relatively new, and the lecherous male doctors at the hospital secretly called Fang Yaoying "Doctor F" behind her back. This was partly because her surname was Fang, and partly because the distance from her nipple to the bottom of her breast was a full 23 centimeters, earning her this incredibly alluring and seductive nickname.

There are no secrets in a hospital. Ever since the physical exam, risqué rumors have been circulating among the male doctors. For example, there are stories about Dr. Fang's incredibly firm, F-cup breasts that haven't sagged at all, and her delicate, girlish labia majora and minora. Every rumor, true or false, gets the blood pumping in the veins of these beastly doctors.

But no one could have imagined that in this quiet, deserted night shift room, in the usually bustling hospital, the beautiful, seemingly innocent girl everyone admired was standing naked, her body completely oblivious to the danger of being discovered, displaying her perfect figure.

"Where's the key?" The more anxious she became, the more chaotic things got. Fang Yaoying rushed to the inner cubicle, grabbed her handbag, and sat on the bed. The rough wooden board against her smooth, delicate buttocks made her realize that in her haste, she had even forgotten her white coat on the chair. To make matters worse, she couldn't find her key after searching for ages.

Looks like she left it at home! Frustrated, the naked beauty rolled her eyes. It seemed she'd have to go on rounds in her white coat, completely naked. Hopefully, her skirt and underwear would be dry by tomorrow morning.

Just as she was pondering this, a voice suddenly came from the outer door, "Dr. Fang! Are you there?" Fang Yaoying was startled again, immediately becoming as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She knew she wasn't wearing anything, and if someone came in, she'd have nothing to cover herself with. To make matters worse, today was the hospital's designated day for collecting and cleaning bed sheets; all the blankets on the beds had been taken away for disinfection. And generally, doctors on duty would have a small quilt in their wardrobe; no one would use the hospital's dirty blankets. But she'd forgotten her keys at home!

If she didn't answer, someone would probably come in looking for her. And if they found the aloof Fang Yaoying at the hospital, actually lewdly stripped naked during her night shift, hiding in a corner, who knew what kind of rumors would spread?

"Hey, hey! I'm lying down, who is it?" Left with no other choice, Fang Yaoying could only bite the bullet and answer. Unexpectedly

, the person sounded very urgent. "I'm Li Yan from surgery, your sister Yan. The hospital notified me of an emergency surgery tonight. I forgot my key, could I borrow your white coat for a moment?" As the person was about to walk inside, Fang Yaoying's heart immediately tightened. The footsteps had already reached the corner, and the tip of her black high heels was already visible. Dr. Fang's heart nearly jumped out of her chest. Oh no, she was going to be discovered! Li Yan was known far and wide for her big mouth; if she saw her like this, who knew what rumors would spread?

Dr. Fang, completely naked, posing provocatively in the duty room? Dr. Fang, legs spread, waiting for a man in the duty room? Dr. Fang…???

At this moment, Fang Yaoying was filled with regret, regretting why she hadn't locked the door first, why she hadn't put on her clothes first. But who could she blame? Wasn't it all due to her carelessness that things turned out this way? The thought of being the subject of gossip made Fang Yaoying's heart clench with anxiety.

People often act irrationally in a panic. In her haste, she saw a small gap on the side of the bed in the hospital's duty room and, for some reason, jumped onto the bed, stretching her long, slender legs, intending to squeeze into that tiny crevice. She didn't consider that such a small space could possibly stop her. However, in her panic, Dr. Fang was already dizzy, clinging to this as her last hope. But to her surprise, as soon as she took one leg, her foot slipped, and she landed heavily on the bed railing.

The iron railing, as thick as a pigeon's egg, sank completely into Fang Yaoying's buttocks as she sat down. Her pink labia, like little mouths, held the thick iron object, just like the feeling her husband used to rub his penis between her labia during their intimate moments. The stimulation almost made her cry out.

"Xiao Fang, what's wrong?" Hearing the voice, the person immediately looked puzzled. Fang Yaoying quickly replied, "Nothing, just bumped into something. My white coat is on the chair!" A sudden inspiration struck her. At this point, Fang Yaoying had no choice but to go all out. Either she would be discovered, or she would have to give away her only remaining piece of clothing. There was no other option.

Li Yan clearly noticed the white coat on the chair, grabbed it, and even examined it for a few moments. "Xiao Fang, you're not busy tonight? That's good, you can still sleep. I have to go to the operating room!" Helpless, the naked Dr. Fang could only reply in a sleepy voice, though she was incredibly embarrassed.

One jade-like leg was half-curled on the bed, while the other beautiful, slender thigh stretched over the railing, her toes barely touching the ground.

Completely naked, her large, round, pink breasts swayed incessantly. She struggled to move her body, only to discover, to her dismay, that the bed frame beneath her curled-up legs was creaking slightly; clearly, if she exerted any more force, it would break.

If the bed frame broke, Li Yan would definitely come over, and then she would have even more trouble explaining herself. Was

Doctor Fang, burning with lust, going to strip naked and rub himself against the bed frame? Fang Yaoying knew what kind of people those doctors were; they'd probably dismantle this bed and take it home to fondle every day.

Helpless, she could only lightly slide forward, one foot touching the ground, hoping that if her foot could reach the front board, she could stand up.

"Let me try it on! See if it fits. Speaking of which, Fang, your figure is famous throughout the hospital, a stunning beauty! Those lecherous guys are always gossiping about it. You'd better be careful not to get taken advantage of." Fang Yaoying smiled bitterly. If they came in now, forget about taking advantage of her, she'd probably be completely exposed. Looking so lewd, she'd be taken advantage of!

Li Yan replied casually, clearly used to the on-call doctor slacking off at night. She just kept talking, trying on the white coat, completely unaware of the increasingly heavy breathing inside.

She was about to lose control! Fang Yaoying's face flushed, her body burning with desire. Normally her body was extremely sensitive, but in this tense situation, she didn't know why her libido had suddenly surged. Perhaps it was because of the large, hard object between her labia. With slow, rubbing movements, she was dripping with fluid, soaking the bed.

Just a little more, just a little more! She struggled to think, her body continuing to rub against herself. The iron rod sandwiched between her pink labia continued to rub relentlessly, but the next moment a sharp pain shot through her most sensitive clitoris, like an electric current coursing through her body. Ah, she couldn't take it anymore, she was about to climax!

"This damn surgery will last all night, and can I borrow Nurse Fang's shoes too?" After changing her clothes, Li Yan grabbed the nurse's shoes beside her and hurried away.

The crisp sound of her high heels masked the young woman's faint moans, and even more so, the gushing sound of some kind of liquid.

Just now, behind the cover of a cabinet, the most beautiful flower in the city hospital had actually masturbated in front of her colleagues, reaching orgasm!

She lay sprawled on the bedpost, her ample breasts trembling from side to side, her flat stomach pressed against the cold iron rod, her round, high buttocks raised high, and a large gush of fragrant nectar spurted from her pink labia, soaking a large patch of the guard room wall, like a beautiful ink painting.

Her whole body convulsed, still savoring the afterglow of orgasm, Fang Yaoying lay naked on the railing, too lazy to even move a finger, ignoring the fact that the door was still wide open.

This was one of her sensitive physical characteristics; she was easily aroused and exceptionally prone to orgasm, especially after which she would experience a period of weakness and exhaustion.

The cool summer night breeze blew into the guard room through the open door, directly hitting the screen made of a row of cabinets that blocked half of the view. Playful, weak breezes even slipped through the gaps between the cabinets, wandering over Fang Yaoying's body.

If it weren't for the cabinet obstructing the view, even standing outside the duty room, one could clearly see a completely naked, stunningly beautiful woman, her face flushed with desire, sprawled on the railing of a makeshift bed. One leg dangled out the window, her toes almost touching the ground.

It's worth noting that while hospital beds are only 70 centimeters high, the railing itself is about 1.1 meters high. This gorgeous young woman, with her leg outstretched and the iron bar between her legs, still managed to touch the ground with her foot – a testament to the sheer length of her leg. This

beautiful woman, with skin as white as snow, was leaning against the railing, her body convulsing. Her soft, womanly vulva was dripping with fluid, a few drops of glistening nectar occasionally dripping down the railing, making it a blurry mess. And between her upturned buttocks, the faintly visible, bright red chrysanthemum bud was coated with a glistening sheen, making one's mouth water.

Especially her ample breasts, now divided in two by the railing, the deep cleavage tightly gripping the hard iron rod. Even without clothing, they appeared so narrow and tight; one could imagine what it would feel like to have a man's penis inside.

Her long hair cascaded down her snow-white back, further highlighting her flawless body under the light.

Fang Yaoying looked as if she had just been raped, wanton yet pitiful.

Her breathtakingly stunning body would surely make any man who saw it howl and rush forward for another round of thrusting. In this position, a man could easily enter the alluring honey pot that every man in the courtyard longed for with a gentle thrust, simply by placing his hand on her slender waist, and feast to his heart's content.

After a long while, our Doctor Fang finally regained some strength and slowly climbed off the bed, her bare feet standing on the ground. In her panic, she hadn't even put on her shoes. She'd come to work in her soft nurse's shoes for convenience, and now, even those shoes were gone. She was completely naked, without a single thread of fabric covering her body.

Cautiously peeking out from behind the cabinet, her beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings. Only after confirming no one was at the door did Fang Yaoying feel relieved. She quickly ran over, closed and locked the door, and finally relaxed.

She had been far too careless and dangerous. Although Fang Yaoying was no longer a naive young girl, and her husband sometimes tried new things, taking her out in the car for intimate moments, those were always in the wilderness. This was a busy hospital, her workplace. She had acted like a wanton woman, masturbating naked in front of her colleagues, and had even reached orgasm. The stimulation made her tremble all over; amidst the fear, a strange, thrilling pleasure arose within her.

After a long, long time, Fang Yaoying finally emerged from the lingering sensation of the moment. Her beautiful eyes darted around, searching for her clothes.

Her purple, transparent lace lingerie was still soaking wet, and her yellow dress was completely ruined, having been submerged in a basin of water. She reluctantly wrung it out and hung it up to dry, then stared blankly into space. She

was completely naked, without even a pair of shoes, sitting in the duty room. What would she do if a patient came? Should she open the door or not?

Thinking this, she quickly shook her head. No, she had to find some clothes, even just a white coat.

But where could she find clothes?

Suddenly, a bold idea rose in her mind, lingering for a long time.

No, without clothes, she was doomed if someone came. There was no other way!

With that thought, Fang Yaoying carefully brought her pretty face close to the duty room door, listening to the sounds outside. After a long silence, she gritted her teeth and gently unlocked the door.

*Click!* A crisp sound echoed down the corridor. A beautiful face peeked out from the ophthalmology night shift office. In the dim light, the alluring features of this charming young woman were faintly visible.

Seeing the corridor quiet and still, Fang Yaoying finally relaxed. She left the door ajar, her smooth little feet tiptoeing out.

A cool breeze blew in, stirring a surge of excitement within Fang Yaoying, a thrilling sensation, and her lower body involuntarily became wet once more.

Who would have thought that she, the most beautiful doctor in the city hospital, would stand naked in the corridor at night, displaying her proud body like a wanton woman, leaving even her most private parts completely exposed?

Having set her sights on a goal, she wouldn't hesitate any longer—that was Fang Yaoying's style.

So, without the slightest hesitation, she turned and headed towards the stairwell; her destination was the ophthalmology ward on the fifth floor.

In the quiet night, in the dimly lit hospital, a beautiful, naked female doctor walked silently alone down the corridor, like a wanton sprite emerging from the darkness, searching for her prey.

"Xue Mei went home. Their ward is empty except for them. If I can find Xue Mei's clothes, I can get through this difficult time unnoticed!" She tossed her hair. The stairwell was pitch black and dimly lit. Although the corridor lights were always on, the stairwell used motion-sensor lights to save electricity. Walking barefoot on the outside, Fang Yaoying remained silent, avoiding the lights.

Walking barefoot on the cool corridor, Fang Yaoying's body grew increasingly hot, waves of heat washing over her, her mind filled with strange thoughts.

If her husband were here, knowing how bold she was, he'd probably drag her into some naughty acts, wouldn't he? Knowing her husband's ways all too well, Fang Yaoying muttered to herself.

Thinking of her husband's hot body and the feeling of his hard, iron-like penis thrusting inside her, she suddenly realized that her two beautiful thighs were actually wet. Reaching down to touch them, she found they were already dripping wet and glistening.

Ugh, how shameful! She had actually become aroused in a public place; how lewd!

Thinking this to herself, she carefully felt her way along the stair railing, making her way towards the fifth floor. Once she got to the fifth floor, her chances would undoubtedly be much greater. The fifth floor was the ophthalmology ward, and there weren't many patients this season; only Xue Mei's husband was hospitalized.

As for her husband, Fang Yaoying didn't care. His eyes were injured by splashes and were now wrapped in bandages, and even his injured hands were heavily bandaged. What could he do to her? She couldn't see him even if she stood right in front of him!

Thinking of this, she quickened her pace. However, to her surprise, just as she reached the corner of the stairs between the fourth and fifth floors, a cough suddenly rang out, and in an instant, a bright light shone, illuminating the entire stairwell and immediately exposing Fang Yaoying's naked, snow-white body to the light of the incandescent bulb.

She was terrified, her face drained of color, and she almost collapsed to the ground. She was doomed; she'd been discovered. Who could be here so late? The coughing sounded like a man. What would he do if he found her? Would he call for a crowd, rape her on the spot, or force her into being his sex slave?

Her mind went blank. Fang Yaoying stood naked at the corner of the stairs, her large F-cup breasts leaning against the handrail, their shape accentuated. If someone were to walk down the stairs, her long, slender legs, her pert buttocks, and the most intimate part of her body—her already wet labia—would be clearly visible with a slight tilt of her head. She didn't dare breathe, awaiting her fate, her face deathly pale.

Regret, self-blame, and frustration overwhelmed her. How could she have been so stupid? How could she have been so careless? Forgot to change her underwear? Why did she have to wash herself? How could she have forgotten her keys? Why was she so shameless, daring to run around this busy hospital naked? Now look what's happened, she's been caught. What awaits her? If it's a group of people, she might escape being raped, but her reputation will be ruined. But what if she's alone? What will happen? What would a man do if he saw a naked woman running around in such a secluded corner in the middle of the night? Fear overwhelmed her. She

didn't know how much time had passed—perhaps just a few seconds, perhaps an hour or two—Fang Yaoying's legs felt stiff, but the person who coughed still hadn't appeared, and the motion-sensor light went out. She finally calmed down and looked up. She could vaguely see a red glowing ember at the corner of the stairs between the sixth and fifth floors, and a faint smell of smoke. Someone was smoking there.

At that moment, she felt relieved; they hadn't noticed her. However, she was also annoyed. What was he doing here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?

Thinking back, she vaguely recognized the coughing sound; it must be Dr. Dong from the sixth-floor surgery department. Dr. Dong was a burly man, more like a butcher than a doctor, with lecherous eyes that were extremely repulsive.

She'd heard he had questionable morals, having affairs with numerous female patients and unclear relationships with several nurses. Once, she'd overheard the older female doctors gossiping, saying Dr. Dong was a born lecher, needing to have sex every day, feeling restless if he didn't. Some even said he'd done it with female patients in the operating room, incredibly bold.

Fang Yaoying disliked him intensely because his lecherous eyes seemed to pierce her flesh every time he looked at her, making her utterly repulsive. Thinking this, she secretly wondered, "Is Dr. Dong staying up so late waiting for someone?" She'd heard many stories about doctors on duty having affairs, but this was the first time she'd witnessed it firsthand, and she was quite curious.

It was a pity that now was not the time for curiosity. If he discovered her, it would be disastrous; she wouldn't even need other women, she would be a lamb to the slaughter.

Thinking of this, she tiptoed carefully along the shadows of the wall, avoiding the faint light coming from the stairwell window, towards the stairwell door on the fifth floor.

She was at the corner between the fourth and fifth floors, while Dr. Dong was at the corner between the fifth and sixth floors. They were about the same distance from the stairwell door, but Dr. Dong was smoking and wouldn't necessarily be staring intently at the fifth floor. As long as she was careful, it seemed there shouldn't be any problem.

However, to reduce attention, Fang Yaoying half-bent over as she walked along the snow-white wall. Fortunately, her snow-white skin seemed to blend into the darkness against the white wall, with only her two pink nipples faintly visible.

Finally reaching the fifth-floor stairwell, Fang Yaoying glanced back at the red dot of light diagonally above, a secret sense of triumph rising within her. A mischievous thought suddenly surfaced, and almost unconsciously, she straightened up, displaying her perfect body in the dark corner.

Dr. Dong never imagined that Fang Yaoying, the city hospital's most beautiful woman, the one who always aroused him, was now standing less than four meters away, completely naked. Her large breasts, the object of his longing, trembled slightly, her smooth abdomen, slender waist, and the flat, dark pubic hair were completely exposed. With a mere cough, he could feast his eyes on this boundless spring scenery, see this curvaceous, hot beauty clearly, and even use it as leverage to turn this fiery woman into his plaything, to be whipped at will.

Unfortunately, he wasn't so lucky. Fang Yaoying's breathing quickened slightly; she too was aroused by the strange stimulation, her desire rising. She stroked her crotch vigorously for a while, secretly smearing her sweet nectar on the stair railing. "

I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it! Here's another chance. If you hold onto the railing when you go downstairs, you'll be able to touch your own nectar!"

Although she was aroused and wanted to relieve herself with her fingers, Fang Yaoying knew this wasn't the place. She quickly slipped into the fifth-floor corridor and swiftly slipped into the adjacent women's restroom.

The corridor was quiet, without a sound. After waiting for a long time, Fang Yaoying finally relaxed. Yes, she had been too nervous. The west side of the fifth floor was the ophthalmology ward, which was usually sparsely populated, and with the low number of patients this season, it was practically empty.

The nurses on duty were all at the nurses' station in the middle of the floor; they should all be asleep by now. Right now, only Xue Mei and her husband were on the west side of the fifth floor. Now that Xue Mei was gone, why would anyone be there?

Thinking this, Fang Yaoying immediately relaxed, and with a few long, slender legs, quietly walked out of the restroom.

In the dim, uneven lighting, in the quiet corner of the fifth floor, a flawless, incredibly long leg suddenly appeared in the women's restroom. This leg was as white as snow, perfectly round and shapely, and in the hazy light, it even looked almost translucent. If a man were standing at the door, just seeing that beautiful leg would likely make him hard and unable to control himself. It was simply too perfect; just that one beautiful leg was enough to keep him entertained all night.

What's even more arousing is that after that beautiful leg landed, a stunningly beautiful body appeared immediately: a slender waist that could be encircled by a single hand, a pert, rounded buttocks, and above that, a pair of F-cup breasts, large and round, with pink nipples that trembled gently. Emerging from the bathroom was a beautiful young woman, completely naked.

Her figure, with its exaggerated S-curves, was in no way inferior to that of a young girl, yet the allure of her every move was unmatched by any young woman. Especially her breathtakingly beautiful face beneath her long, jet-black hair was simply irresistible. This wasn't a healer in white, but a wanton goddess who had stepped out of the abyss of desire.

With a darting gaze, Fang Yaoying cautiously surveyed her surroundings. Perhaps after her masturbation in the guard room and her indulgence in the stairwell, she felt inexplicably bolder. The innate fear and shyness that came with undressing had largely dissipated, as if the events before her were simply a series of levels in a game. She discovered that as long as she remained calm and resourceful, she could find a way to accomplish anything. This intrigued her, making her fall in love with this seemingly challenging game.

In her younger days, she had been fearless, but after marriage, although her life with her husband was passionate and inseparable, something seemed to be missing. Now she understood—this was the thrilling excitement she craved. It made her feel as if she had returned to the days of their forbidden love, everything so fresh and exciting.

She never imagined that simply removing a layer of clothing could bring such immense pleasure.

"I love this game!" Her legs were still trembling slightly, clearly not yet recovered from the stimulation, but her crotch was already overflowing with fluid. Perhaps it was this pleasure of exposure that truly stimulated her libido, bringing her to the peak of pleasure, and the exploration of the unknown ahead was precisely the fun.

After a while of random thoughts, Fang Yaoying swayed her waist and slowly moved forward. Unlike her previous timidity, it was as if a shackle in her heart had been broken. She walked with the same quiet elegance as when she was in the hospital, yet this noble appearance could not hide the fact that she was completely naked. But for some reason, the more she did this, the more she felt the fire in her heart boiling, and she enjoyed it immensely.

Room 507. Before her was the ward where Xue Mei's husband was. When her hand touched the cold doorknob, her heart suddenly trembled. Because she was completely naked, and had entered a man's room, she felt like a shameless harlot, exposing her alluring body in the middle of the night to a strange man, offering herself to him. At this moment

, excuses like looking for clothes could no longer mask the burning desire within her. Fang Yaoying gritted her teeth, and for some reason, the simple, honest face of Xue Mei's husband, A Qiang, suddenly flashed through her mind, only to merge with her own handsome husband's face, becoming indistinguishable.

Click, the door opened. A small crack appeared in the dimly lit hospital room, letting in the pale light of the corridor. Then, an exquisitely beautiful body was revealed: snow-white, alabaster skin; full, round, perky F-cup breasts with pink nipples; and a large, firm buttocks that would make any man swoon, all fully displayed in the crack.

A slightly foul odor wafted in; the room had no windows, clearly because A Qiang was injured. The poor young man, injured in the eyes by flying iron filings at the construction site and crushed by falling steel bars, even his hands were wrapped in bandages, now lay quietly in bed.

Caught between a rock and a hard place, Fang Yaoying's remaining rationality told her that what she was doing was utterly shameful, but then an inexplicable impulse made her take the first step.

He's just blind, what's there to be afraid of? Even if she stood naked in front of him, he couldn't take advantage of her.

Thinking this, she calmed herself, quickly went into the house, and closed the door behind her, her heart pounding like a rabbit. Although she said that, this was the first time she had ever stood completely naked in front of a man other than her husband. Countless lecherous men had lusted after her beautiful body, but who would have thought she would end up with a country boy?

Heavy breathing echoed in the room. She took a deep breath, tense, but the strong scent of a man filled her nostrils, acting like an aphrodisiac, assaulting her body and internal organs. Faint

starlight streamed into the room from outside. After a moment, Fang Yaoying's eyes adjusted, and she could finally make out the situation.

Three hospital beds were arranged in the room. On the middle bed, a burly young man lay flat, his eyes wrapped in thick gauze. A thin blanket covered him only up to his waist, fully revealing his strong and muscular body.

Where were his clothes? Poor Dr. Fang, she had never been a thief before. She looked around, but found the surroundings clean, with only a thin blanket beside her.

Helpless, she could only quietly approach the sleeping A-Qiang. Her eyes fell upon his strong upper body; years of hard work had left him with clearly defined muscles, the prominent contours exuding masculine power. Fang Yaoying's heart skipped a beat; what a strong body!

Looking further down, she noticed that the blanket had fallen askew due to the heat, and at the edge of the blanket, A-Qiang's genitals were faintly visible. Fang Yaoying couldn't help but spit.

These scoundrels in the operating room, doing anything for money! They're clearly taking advantage of A-Qiang and his wife being from the countryside. Eye surgery shaving—they even shaved all their body hair?

His flat, strong abdomen, with each breath, revealed the bulging muscles, but further in, it was completely naked, with only a small glimpse of his penis peeking out, making Fang Yaoying blush deeply.

So big! Ah Qiang was a year younger than her, but years of hard work had forged his body into something as solid as cast iron, especially his manhood, now shaved and even more alluring. Although only the base was visible, and it wasn't erect, its size and girth made Fang Yaoying blush and her breathing quicken.

Ah Qiang, clearly not a sound sleeper, suddenly stretched his leg, pulling the blanket away and placing it under his armpit. Instantly, the man's strong scent hit her, causing Fang Yaoying, who was about to take a deep breath to calm herself, to freeze in shock. Her nostrils were filled with the masculine aroma of his lower body.

She realized she had been so engrossed in watching that she hadn't noticed how close she was, almost touching his crotch.

The blanket was pulled back, and in an instant, Ah Qiang's enormous, droopy manhood was revealed. The sight of the monstrous member startled Fang Yaoying

, who quickly backed away. However, a sharp pain shot through her buttocks, and her body instinctively swayed to the side, accidentally falling onto Ah Qiang's naked body. "Ouch???" Half-asleep, Ah Qiang frowned sharply and groaned loudly, startling Fang Yaoying. She then noticed several purple welts on Ah Qiang's strong upper body, clearly inflicted by a heavy object.

Seeing that Ah Qiang was about to wake up, the naked Dr. Fang, in a panic, grabbed at the nearby cabinet, but grasped only a small bottle, spilling some cold liquid onto Ah Qiang.

Surprisingly, the liquid stopped Ah Qiang's struggles, and he appeared to be enjoying it.

Medicated oil? Fang Yaoying then realized what she was holding. It was the medicated oil she had seen Xuemei apply to Aqiang during the day. No wonder he wasn't struggling; it was a conditioned reflex in his sleep.

She poured some more, and sure enough, Aqiang's breathing became steady again. Fang Yaoying finally breathed a long sigh of relief, but then she realized how indecent her situation was.

The man on the bed was completely naked, and she was also naked, half-leaning against him, her slender waist draped over the edge of the bed. Her round breasts were pressed against Aqiang's rough hands. Although the lower half of his palms were wrapped in gauze, his four fingertips were exposed, and coincidentally, the pink buds of her full breasts were caught between his fingers.

Perhaps out of male instinct, Aqiang's fingers, touching these wonderfully round breasts, unconsciously began to gently caress them even in his sleep. A jolt of electricity swept through Fang Yaoying's body, almost making her moan.

Having not touched a man for half a month, Fang Yaoying was now enveloped in this strong masculine scent. Her crotch was already soaking wet, especially with the slightly rough yet provocative rubbing, which made her tremble violently and feel weak all over.

"What a jerk!" she gritted her teeth in resentment. Although she wanted to get up, she was afraid of waking A-Qiang, so Fang Yaoying could only pour some more medicated oil and gently rub it on A-Qiang's strong upper body.

A faint pain came from her buttocks, which made Fang Yaoying feel ashamed. She knew what was going on. Half a month ago, her husband was about to go abroad. The thought of not seeing each other for two months naturally led the inseparable couple to have a farewell battle.

In the midst of their wild lovemaking, her husband slammed her against the table, thrusting into her violently. After their passionate, unrestrained battle, they discovered that Fang Yaoying's snow-white buttocks had been bruised on the corner of the table.

Although half a month had passed, the bruise had faded to a small, reddish mark the size of a child's palm, but it still hurt to the touch.

It was precisely because of this mark that she had foolishly fallen into A-Qiang's arms. If her husband knew this, she wondered what his expression would be, whether he would regret his recklessness in allowing his beloved wife to be taken advantage of.

Aimlessly rubbing her hand with the medicated oil, her heart burning with the thought of their passionate encounter before her husband left. That night, they should have enjoyed a wonderful time together, allowing her to indulge herself to her heart's content, but this mark had prevented them from continuing, forcing them to end abruptly. It was that incident that left her with a simmering fire inside her for the past two weeks, a fire that simmered within her, impossible to vent.

As her mind wandered, lost in thought, her delicate hands suddenly slipped, touching something that felt like a dead snake—slippery and incredibly elastic.

Oh dear! The already flushed Dr. Fang blushed even more deeply. She had accidentally grabbed Ah Qiang's thick, erect penis. Although it wasn't erect, its enormous size made her heart pound. Through her blurry eyes, she saw the slick, python-like thing in her hand, elastic yet firm, and for a moment, she found herself captivated by it.

What was she doing! Fang Yaoying's face flushed crimson to the roots of her neck. Suddenly, she realized her mistake. In this usually solemn and respectable hospital, she had come naked in the middle of the night, swaying her large breasts like a wanton woman, onto a naked stranger, and even playing with his enormous penis. How could she do something so shameful? Her initial purpose was to find clothes!

She recoiled as if electrocuted, but the warm, solid feeling of holding it still lingered in her fingertips, making her breath quicken again. As if by instinct, A-Qiang's fingers, which were pinching her pink nipples, squeezed them harder again. Already restless and aroused, Fang Yaoying let out a soft moan, collapsing to the side of the bed, her eyes glazed, and involuntarily grasping the man's massive member once more.

The hot, thick thing, the intoxicating feel—Fang Yaoying's fair, smooth hands continued to knead and rub A-Qiang's penis. This action made A-Qiang's breathing gradually quicken, but Fang Yaoying seemed completely unaware, even forgetting that A-Qiang had released her nipple at some point.

Seeing the massive, red penis grow larger under the rubbing, Fang Yaoying couldn't help but reach her other hand down to her crotch. Her slippery hand, covered in medicated oil, touched her tender, moist petals, sending waves of unique pleasure through her body. At this moment, her large, round breasts trembled incessantly, and her lower body felt like it was on fire, with honey-like fluid flowing out, staining her long, beautiful legs.

"Xue-mei???" A-Qiang, lying on the bed, suddenly spoke, startling Fang Yaoying. Hearing the voice, she was so frightened that she almost dropped what she was holding and fled. What was she doing? Touching someone else's penis in the middle of the night, acting like a wanton harlot, and what was most embarrassing was that she had offered herself up!

Before she could even turn around, A-Qiang's hand, wrapped in thick gauze, bypassed her slender waist and suddenly reached down to her crotch.

The man's strong, powerful arm pressed tightly against her skin, and the burning sensation instantly made Fang Yaoying almost collapse like mud. It turned out that Dr. Fang's most sensitive spot was her slender, almost delicate waist, and now, with the man's embrace, she was completely unable to move.

No wonder, A-Qiang was at least 1.87 meters tall, with thick, long, and strong arms. Not to mention in a moment of passion, even under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for her to break free.

Although his hand was wrapped in gauze, A-Qiang clearly practiced his way down to Fang Yaoying's crotch, and along the fine black silk stockings, his fingers pressed against her pubic bone. In an instant, all her defenses collapsed!

Although she knew she was very sensitive, and that her husband's slightest touch would make her feel aroused and weak as a board. But Fang Yaoying hadn't expected that under such stimulation, her sensitivity would increase to an even higher level. The mere touch almost brought her to the brink of orgasm.

A seductive moan escaped her delicate nose, further fueling A-Qiang's lust. His massive erection stiffened, its thick, menacing shape fully revealed in Fang Yaoying's soft, smooth hands, nearly causing her to cry out.

"Xue'er!" A-Qiang twisted his body, his stubble-covered face landing on Fang Yaoying's firm, round, snow-white buttocks, the kind that would intoxicate any man.

A slight stinging sensation emanated from Fang Yaoying's tender, white skin, while the stinging of his stubble only intensified his desire. Fang Yaoying's exceptionally soft skin, sucked and teased by his lips, trembled like jelly, revealing alluring, undulating waves that further fueled his passion.

"Xue'er, you've gotten even younger???" he murmured to himself, his tongue greedily tracing the shapely buttocks of her breasts. This teasing had already driven the lustful woman in his arms to the brink of losing control. He thought this naked beauty in his arms was his beloved wife, but little did he know that he was holding the goddess that every man in the city hospital dreamed of.

Panting heavily, Fang Yaoying almost fainted, letting out muffled groans. This Aqiang actually mistook her for Xue Mei. She knew that she was far more beautiful than Xue Mei, which made her slightly dissatisfied, but in an instant, this dissatisfaction was overwhelmed by intense pleasure.

It's no wonder that Aqiang mistook her. At this moment, he couldn't see, and his hands were wrapped in thick bandages, leaving only four fingertips that could touch anything. Fang Yaoying's figure was the same as Xue Mei's, with high hips and large breasts. Especially since Aqiang was lying on the bed, it was even more difficult to judge Fang Yaoying's height, so it was inevitable that he would be mistaken.

Come to think of it, what other woman besides his wife would come to his side naked in the middle of the night and play with his large penis? Thinking of this, Fang Yaoying was shy but finally felt relieved. As long as she pretended to be shy and kept quiet, Ah Qiang would never find out that she was someone else, right? Maybe she could leave after Ah Qiang fell asleep again.

Before she could even process why she felt smug about Ah Qiang's inability to find her instead of fleeing the ward, Ah Qiang's strong arm suddenly grabbed her, pressing her fair body against his. Fang Yaoying's upper body was instantly pressed against Ah Qiang's naked, muscular body, covered in medicated oil. Her soft, elastic breasts were immediately flattened into two white, round mounds, but the pink nipples remained hard and erect, constantly scraping against the man's strong upper body with each movement. The angular male torso rubbing against the tender nipples created a strangely stimulating sensation that almost made Fang Yaoying faint.

Before she could struggle to get up, another hand, wrapped in gauze, cupped her breasts in its palm, kneading them incessantly. Clearly, men are driven by their lower instincts. Despite her injured hand and body aches, Ah Qiang remained oblivious, continuing his wanton fondling of the naked, voluptuous woman in his arms.

No! This isn't her husband! What am I doing? Fang Yaoying was startled. In the final moments of her infatuation, she suddenly remembered her identity and her husband far away in a foreign land. She tried to struggle to her feet and escape this place that had driven her to such madness.

However, to her surprise, Ah Qiang not only grasped her large breasts with one hand, but his other hand also lifted her knees. Before she could even react, his stubble-covered face and large mouth were already deeply embedded in her full, white buttocks!

"Hmm?" With a soft moan, Fang Yaoying's last shred of reason was shattered by this sudden action. A-Qiang's nimble tongue and fiery lips had already explored the two pink, honey-dripping petals, sucking them forcefully. His probing tongue roamed between Fang Yaoying's most alluring crevices, occasionally brushing against her already swollen and glistening clitoris, instantly sending shivers of spasms through her body. "

No, don't do this! I'm Dr. Fang Yaoying, not your wife! You can't do this to me!" she screamed inwardly. However, her body, weakened by lust, could only writhe weakly, seemingly teasing the man and further fueling his desire.

"It smells so good???" His tongue darted nimbly through the narrow, wet passage, sometimes popping out, sometimes contracting, making Fang Yaoying's whole body hot, and her lower body gushed with honey-like fluid. It was a long time before A-Qiang's tongue finally left those two wet petals, but the glistening honey-like fluid still flowed freely along the narrow, pink passage, looking extremely lewd.

"Xue'er, you smell better and better. Your husband hasn't touched you for half a year. Please, give me one more time!" It turned out that A-Qiang had woken up sometime earlier. As he spoke, his large mouth once again pressed against her swollen labia. The man's sucking made Fang Yaoying want to cry, the intense pleasure was something she had never experienced before.

She knew a little about Xue-mei and her husband's situation. A-Qiang worked in the city year-round, while Xue-mei stayed home to take care of the children, only returning for a month in the winter. If it weren't for her injury and hospitalization, the two might not have been able to reunite for a long time.

Trusting Dr. Fang, Xuemei hesitantly inquired about Aqiang's injuries and whether he could engage in strenuous exercise. As a doctor, Fang Yaoying naturally disapproved of such behavior. The honest Xuemei, clearly following Fang Yaoying's advice, gave Aqiang absolutely no chance; otherwise, he wouldn't have been so insatiably horny.

However, what she never expected was that her suggestion of abstinence to Xuemei would plunge her into a deep abyss of desire. If Aqiang had been satisfied with Xue'er, he probably wouldn't have been so impulsive! Ah Qiang's tongue roamed incessantly within the tender petals of her vagina, sucking the sweet nectar, causing Fang Yaoying to tremble all over. Especially in the hospital ward at night, the unusual stimulation fueled her desire. Her snow-white skin was now flushed red, writhing like a beautiful snake. Her beautiful legs involuntarily tightened and straightened. Suddenly, she let out a muffled groan, her lower body contracting violently. Her tender buttocks almost swallowed Ah Qiang's entire face as a gush of sweet nectar gushed out, and she reached orgasm under such circumstances.

The young woman's sweet nectar splattered all over Ah Qiang's face. Ah Qiang had never imagined that his beautiful wife could have such a lewd side. The flood of fluids, like a high-pressure water jet, gushed out. He sensed something was wrong and tried to pull away, but the alluring flesh and the depths of her alluring vulva seemed to have a mysterious suction that made it impossible for him to break free. Especially her increasingly plump and tender buttocks, which contracted and tightened, making it impossible to move an inch. Large gushes of nectar flowed into his mouth, almost overwhelming him with the surging tide, instantly spraying all over his head and face.

Huff... A feeling of weakness washed over him. Fang Yaoying inwardly cried out in alarm. Her sensitive body, once it reached orgasm, would become completely limp and vulnerable, like a sitting duck. She never expected to reach the peak of pleasure under these circumstances.

Unfortunately, she was no longer able to think. The intense pleasure and stimulation almost suffocated her. A-Qiang mumbled something, and with a gentle push of his right arm, Fang Yaoying's slender waist was lifted off the bed. Her long, beautiful legs were grasped by his large hand, and he thrust upwards. A burning sensation immediately followed from her lower body, her lips still incredibly sensitive from her recent orgasm. When she came to her senses, she suddenly realized that she was straddling A-Qiang's bare abdomen.

Years of hard work had left A-Qiang with no excess fat, his abdomen a defined mass of abdominal muscles. The soft flesh rubbing against those muscles sent waves of tingling pleasure through her most private and sensitive areas, reigniting the flames of desire within her.

Starlight dappled the window of room 507, falling on the bed near the window. In the stillness of the night, who could have imagined that in the solemn and dignified city hospital, a ward on the fifth floor was a scene of unbridled passion, a display of extreme lewdness.

The air was thick with the masculine scent of a man and the lustful aroma of a woman's fluids, a potent aphrodisiac that was irresistible, leaving one's mind reeling.

On the second bed near the window lay a robust body, its muscles sharply defined and muscular, while a snow-white body straddled him. The stark contrast between black and white made the scene incredibly provocative, especially the woman's curvaceous, voluptuous figure, so alluring it almost made one gasp, raising the temperature several degrees.

Even in the dim light, one could clearly see the pair of enormous, pink, and perky breasts, easily an F-cup, with their pale pink hue and delicate areolas almost white, demonstrating the incredible whiteness of this stunning beauty's skin. Even the small nipples were only a pale color.

In stark contrast to these enormous breasts was her slender waist, so delicate it seemed almost sinful, making one wonder if it could even support such a massive bust, now swaying like a water snake. Her round, full, and perky buttocks were gently undulating, and the woman's tofu-like white skin rippled with a jelly-like sheen as she moved. Her long, slender legs straddled the man's waist, her knees touching the upper edge of his ribcage under his armpits, a testament to the sheer length of her legs.

And looking further up, anyone who knew her would likely be stunned. That stunningly beautiful face, that intoxicated expression, in the quiet, deserted night, on top of a strange man, this gorgeous woman writhing like a wanton harlot—it was

none other than Fang Yaoying, the renowned beauty of the city hospital, known for her aloofness and haughtiness. This goddess in the hearts of all men, who would have given no attention to other men, was now running naked from the fourth to the fifth floor, straddling a man, her body exposed, her large breasts being roughly kneaded by his rough hands, her face flushed with lust, her clothes itching with unbearable itch.

At this moment, Fang Yaoying felt almost lost in the abyss of desire. Between her plump, smooth buttocks, a huge, hot object was tightly gripped, its astonishing heat and thickness striking her heart like a giant hammer.

Yet, she persisted, for she couldn't betray her husband. But his image was shattered, vanished like a bubble, by wave after wave of pleasure. Unable to speak, her struggles seemed like deliberate provocation to the strong A-Qiang, her limp body fueling his lust.

"No!" she cried out in panic, but A-Qiang's hand, restless, suddenly reached for Fang Yaoying's waist. Her most sensitive spot blurred her vision, and she gasped, half-collapsed, her large, round breasts swaying against A-Qiang's lips.

In the dim light, although A-Qiang was blindfolded, his well-defined face was quite handsome, though the mess of honey-like fluid on his face somewhat marred his appearance. Although he couldn't see, he clearly smelled the fragrance of the young woman's breasts. With a slight tilt of his head, he immediately took one of Fang Yaoying's pink nipples into his mouth, sucking and licking it incessantly.

Fortunately, her large breasts distracted him, especially since the gauze on his hands clearly hindered his senses. Otherwise, just by reaching out and touching Fang Yaoying's waist, he could have clearly distinguished that the wanton beauty straddling him wasn't his beloved wife, Xue'er. After all, women with such large breasts and such a slender waist were rare; Xue'er's waist was at least slightly plump, and her skin was relatively rough.

However, Fang Yaoying no longer cared about being discovered. Her sensitive nipples were being invaded, and she was completely lost in the abyss of desire. She leaned forward, letting the man lick and suck her nipples incessantly. His nimble tongue teased her nipples, like skillful hands plucking at her heartstrings, wave after wave of pleasure surging through her body.

Her delicate arms supported her weakly on either side of the man's head, her serpentine waist twisting more rapidly. This position fully exposed her swollen, translucent clitoris, scraping against the man's slightly rough skin. And because of this position, the huge, hot, hard penis that had been nestled between her buttocks slid down her tailbone, sweeping across her tender anus, finally reaching the hot, muddy entrance to her paradise, forcefully forcing open her two pink petals.

No! "I can't lose my virginity to him!" Startled, Fang Yaoying, being a woman, naturally knew what that hard object was pressing against her most private area, and she knew even better what would happen next. A sudden shock gripped her; she clenched her teeth, trying to lift her still weak and limp body. However, she hadn't expected that her struggle would be so weak, her arms failing her, and she would fall straight down, her large, pink breasts pressing against A-Qiang's face.

The sudden stimulation of her large, tofu-like breasts against A-Qiang's stubble-covered face caused Fang Yaoying to gasp softly. Her body instinctively recoiled, but by the time she realized what was happening, it was too late. The full, hot sensation had already forced its way in from between her smooth petals, penetrating halfway in with a soft "plop."

"Hmm? Oh?" Both of them groaned simultaneously; Fang Yaoying's was a muffled hum with a nasal tone, while A-Qiang opened his mouth in pleasure.

Glistening tears welled up in her eyes.

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