Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 200 - 199, The Taste of Breast Milk

Chapter 200: Chapter 199, The Taste of Breast Milk

Wang Feifei was taken aback for a moment and couldn’t help but say, "Doctor Xu, what do you mean by this?"

Xu Wendong cleared his throat and awkwardly said, "In your condition, someone needs to suckle to ensure your milk ducts are open, allowing milk to flow."

"This way, it can ensure your daughter has milk to eat and prevent you from experiencing engorgement that could threaten your life."

Wang Feifei’s pupils trembled enormously, a blush rising on her cheeks, "You... you mean... you’d help me suckle?"

"I’m not trying to take advantage of you, I just don’t want to see any danger befall you and your daughter." Xu Wendong was full of embarrassment. If it wasn’t absolutely necessary, he certainly wouldn’t have suggested helping Wang Feifei.

"Alright then." Wang Feifei blushed deeply, knowing Xu Wendong was helping her, but such a matter made her somewhat shy and unable to let go. She nervously said, "Can you turn off the light?"

"Okay."

Xu Wendong turned off the light, then lay down next to Wang Feifei, awkwardly saying he was ready, then grabbing the full breast, kneading it while suckling.

Although Wang Feifei knew that Xu Wendong was helping her clear her milk ducts, at this moment, her mind was filled with all sorts of adult images.

After all, Xu Wendong was handsome with a unique charm, not to mention she had been betrayed by a man, and deep down she had thoughts of wanting to cuckold her man.

Of course, when a man and woman were alone in a room, it was impossible not to let one’s mind wander.

Feelings sometimes reached a depth beyond control.

A moment later, Wang Feifei’s mouth let out a low, melodic sound, making the already burning Xu Wendong feel tormented. He smiled wryly, saying, "Sister Feifei, please don’t do this! You’re affecting me in this way."

"I can’t control myself." Wang Feifei blushed deeply, her enchanting eyes full of spring yearning.

Xu Wendong sighed softly and continued to help Wang Feifei with her milk, bringing her an unusual pleasure. Not only did she feel her body clearing, but also a sensation of "soul out-of-body."

Her hand uncontrollably grasped Xu Wendong’s hand, moving it towards her secret place, then, gathering courage and nervously saying, "It feels a bit uncomfortable here, can you help me rub it?"

Boom!

Xu Wendong suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, never imagining Wang Feifei would make such a request. He intended to pull his hand back.

However,

that moist heat, akin to a cup of milk tea amidst icy snow, seeped through his fingertips, deeply stimulating his heart.

It was like a glass of strong liquor poured over his heart’s flame, instantly igniting his inner fire, burning away his reason, turning him into a craftsman...

A moment later, Wang Feifei tightly grasped Xu Wendong’s hand, her body uncontrollably trembling, her voice urgent, her clear eyes brightly shining in the darkness. "Doctor Xu, quickly fulfill my husband’s duty!"

Xu Wendong grinned. "I promise I can make you happier than your man!" Saying this, he quickly removed his clothes.

Although the room was without light, Wang Feifei, through the moonlight outside, saw Xu Wendong’s imposing physique and couldn’t help but draw in a sharp breath.

While expectant, an inexplicable fear rose in her heart.

After all, compared with Xu Wendong, her man was nothing but a small chicken to an ostrich.

And just when Xu Wendong was preparing to hit the target, a little girl’s loud cry interrupted, making both Xu Wendong and Wang Feifei jump in shock.

"It seems like Niuniu needs a diaper change." Wang Feifei turned on the bedside lamp, face full of embarrassment, not daring to meet Xu Wendong’s eyes.

"Well, you should take care of the little girl first. I’ll get going." Xu Wendong belched, then donned his clothes and left Wang Feifei’s house.

Walking on the quiet path, a cool breeze extinguished his inner heat, reflecting on the past, leaving a slight regret over not having played with a woman who had given birth. Furthermore, Wang Feifei’s moistness was much more intense than Zhao Ranran’s.

However, he was not the least bit discouraged.

He believed that one day he would find the opportunity to conquer Wang Feifei.

"Unexpectedly, breast milk has a strangely sweet taste." Xu Wendong smacked his lips, a wicked smile on his face, although he had tasted high-end liquors like Moutai and Wuliangye, worth four digits in price.

Today, he realized that the best drink in the world wasn’t those high-end liquors but breast milk!

Returning to the village committee, Xu Wendong sat cross-legged and began his cultivation.

Perhaps it was because of being with Zhao Ranran before or after drinking Wang Feifei’s breast milk, but he felt a full stream of energy flowing within.

He operated the heart technique of the Dragon Phoenix Creation Technique, controlling the stream circulating within him, eventually refining it into True Qi, stored in the Dantian.

"Qingshan Village is indeed a place of outstanding people and environment. I’ve only been here two or three days, but my True Qi has doubled, much faster than in the county."

"I am now at the Fourth Layer of Yin-Cultivating Realm, only a chance away from the fifth."

"If I engage in dual cultivation with Sister Ranran a few more times, I should be able to break through the bottleneck into the Fifth Layer of Yin-Cultivating Realm, right?"

Xu Wendong’s face showed a faint smile.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, it was daylight. He didn’t make breakfast, but after washing up, he went with Su Li to Zhao Ranran’s house because today, he still had to help pick persimmons at Zhao Ranran’s place.

When you work for others, they provide meals.

Unlike yesterday, where only over ten people helped pick persimmons, today, there were more than thirty people, more than twenty women, and a dozen elders among them.

Those elders, though unable to climb trees on the mountain to pick persimmons, could, however, sort the persimmons for quality.

After breakfast, Hehua, driving the tractor, transported everyone along the mountain dirt road.

Squeezed in the crowd of women, Xu Wendong felt extremely uncomfortable.

He felt like those women looked at him like hungry wolves, who regarded him as a little lamb, ready to devour him without leaving a trace.

If it were just that, he could tolerate it.

The problem was that someone even touched him, which was unbearable.

After a lengthy thirty-minute tractor ride, it finally stopped beside Zhao Ranran’s persimmon grove, and everyone got off, carrying bamboo baskets and plastic boxes.

Just as Xu Wendong was about to start helping with picking persimmons, Hehua wiggled her sensual waist over, wearing a pink sunhat, asking with a grin, "Doctor Xu, what were you doing sneaking into Wang Feifei’s house last night? Did you get with the little wife?"