Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 620 - 619, Don’t Worry About Sister

Chapter 620: Chapter 619, Don’t Worry About Sister

The scorching sensation suddenly hit.

"Mmm..."

Liu Shimei couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, followed by a feeling of being torn apart. The pain was extremely intense, and she found it difficult to endure.

Yet, it was this very pain that released her deepest desires, giving her the courage to overcome the ordeal.

Her movements were still somewhat awkward, being a neophyte at this.

But after a moment, they became much smoother and more fluid.

Liu Shimei’s movements grew more vigorous, accompanied by melodious sounds from her lips.

Xu Wendong grabbed the roundness, toying with it at whim.

Watching her ride him with abandon, an inexplicable satisfaction filled his heart.

After all, such a perfect wife was hard to come by.

Let alone the fact that the two of them were engaging in such acts now.

Perhaps it was due to never having gone so deep.

Or maybe Xu Wendong was simply too alluring.

After just a dozen movements, she collapsed onto Xu Wendong, her seductive, enchanting body trembling incessantly.

"Why don’t you lie down?" Xu Wendong murmured softly.

Liu Shimei responded weakly, then lay on the bed, gazing lovingly at Xu Wendong as he knelt in front of her. Soon, she felt Xu Wendong’s passion and impulse.

Like waves, one after another, crashing in succession, making her instinctively grip the sheets tightly, her body going rigid, even silencing her voice.

For the first time while doing this, she felt as if she were suffocating.

Because Xu Wendong’s speed surpassed even when her husband sprinted.

"Babe, I can’t go on..."

"Stop... Please stop..."

"I beg you..."

Liu Shimei kept pleading for mercy, unable to take it any longer.

It felt as if her soul were separating from her body; if it continued, she feared he’d be the death of her.

Xu Wendong hadn’t expected Liu Shimei’s endurance to be so frail, and immediately slowed his pace.

Liu Shimei lay on the bed, drenched in fragrant sweat, her body trembling uncontrollably. Gradually, she felt her soul returning to her body.

Though exhausted,

she experienced a joy and fulfillment she’d never known before.

Xu Wendong, although he’d slowed the rhythm,

employed the technique of nine shallow and one deep.

Even with tenderness, Liu Shimei still felt a unique pleasure.

Continuously calling him babe, hubby, and other terms of endearment.

For Xu Wendong, those affectionate names always brought an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, making him more focused, savoring the warmth and tight embrace.

Yet, as they were lost in the ecstasy and bliss, Liu Shimei’s phone suddenly rang, displaying her husband Zhang Jin’s number.

In an instant,

she was at a loss, uncertain of what to do.

"Answer it," Xu Wendong ceased his motions, not wanting their affair to disrupt the young couple’s life...

Liu Shimei responded with a nod, then answered the call, softly saying, "Honey, how’s work over in Xilian Town? How’s the place you’re staying, the environment..."

Before she could finish, she felt Xu Wendong thrusting again, letting out a soft gasp, but swiftly covering her mouth in response.

She shot Xu Wendong a reproachful look, seemingly blaming him for penetrating at such a moment...

Zhang Jin, evidently having had some drinks, spoke a bit incoherently yet with an air of authority, "Wife, you don’t need to worry about me over here."

"Though I’m just a small director, I have over a dozen subordinates, and they all respect me. I just finished drinking with them."

"You might not believe it... but tonight we drank Wuliangye."

"For a director to enjoy such hospitality, I’m really surprised. Hiccup!"

Liu Shimei shook her head in resignation, "Your tolerance for alcohol isn’t great, remember to drink less during gatherings..."

She intended to show concern for her husband.

Yet she didn’t expect Xu Wendong to quicken his pace, stirring both dissatisfaction and a nagging thrill within her heart.

But then,

this time,

Zhang Jin sensed something amiss and asked, "Wife, what are you doing? Why are you so out of breath?"

Liu Shimei’s pupils quivered as if quelling her desire. She hadn’t anticipated her husband noticing her labored breathing.

Without much thought, she cast a glance at Xu Wendong, signaling him to desist with the chaos, and, suppressing her anxiety, said, "The house is a bit messy, I just finished cleaning up."

Before she could finish, Xu Wendong nudged her a few more times without remorse.

Liu Shimei became somewhat panicked, saying to the phone, "Honey, you just finished drinking, hurry and get some rest. I’ll go take a shower, then head to bed soon. Good night, love you!"

After hanging up, Liu Shimei firmly grasped Xu Wendong, casting an aggrieved look his way, "You bastard, aren’t you afraid of my husband finding out about us?"

Xu Wendong displayed an indifferent demeanor, "If he knows, he knows!"

Liu Shimei’s gaze was bewildered, seemingly unprepared for Xu Wendong’s response.

"If he finds out and divorces me, then what will I do?" Liu Shimei retorted angrily, feeling Xu Wendong’s words were irresponsible.

Xu Wendong smiled, "I’ll take care of you then!"

"Give it to me!" Liu Shimei’s face was filled with longing for Xu Wendong to enter her body.

Though she knew there was no way to be with Xu Wendong openly.

Still, one thing she did not doubt.

If she were really to get divorced,

Xu Wendong would undoubtedly keep his promise to support her.

"Hold nothing back, don’t worry about me..."

"Even if I die... let me die on top of you..."

All of Liu Shimei’s desires were ignited, forgetting everything, including life and death, only wanting Xu Wendong’s entire love and passion.

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She couldn’t tell how much time had passed.

The once rocking bed became still.

The dim bedroom gradually returned to tranquility, yet the scattered clothes on the floor and the messy bedding on the bed incessantly narrated their prior fierce battle.

On the spacious Simmon’s mattress, Liu Shimei’s whole body flushed with a hint of crimson, especially her alluring, blurred eyes, enchanting to behold.

"You lied!" Liu Shimei gazed weakly at the man smoking, her eyes brimming with affection, "You said before you could last an hour, but... just now you went on for two."

Xu Wendong took a drag from his cigarette, wearing a face of proud defiance, "If I want, forget two hours, could go all night, can you believe it?"

Liu Shimei almost dismissed it as bluffing, yet seeing him even now standing proud stirred a deep sense of apprehension within her.

She truly feared Xu Wendong might want more.

After two hours she was utterly spent.

If Xu Wendong truly demanded more, she surely would be in absolute agony.

Just as she intended to sit up, her right hand brushed something cool.

Instinctively she looked, only to be met with an object that filled her with terror, a chilling sensation creeping up her scalp...