Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor-Chapter 633: If you do this, sister will be angry

"Huh?"

Li Yiren was stunned, her beautiful eyes staring at Li Chen.

At this moment, Li Chen was no longer timid, shedding his shirt without resistance, meaning that their relationship had just gotten a lot closer.

Perhaps, in Sister Yiren's heart, he was no longer just a little brother.

Eyes met.

Li Chen looked straight at her.

Li Yiren gradually softened, shy and timid, she glanced aside and whispered, "Then... then just take it off!"

After speaking, she sat there, motionless.

Li Chen got the hint, his heart racing with excitement, he leaned forward slightly, extended his hands behind her back, and unhooked the clasp.

Then, pushing the straps off her shoulders, he slid down her jade arms, his heart pounding.

His breathing grew rapid.

Underwear is a woman's most intimate garment.

Ordinary folks wouldn't dare to touch it, much less get a glimpse.

But now, Sister Yiren was letting him take off even her intimate underwear, the implication was unmistakable.

Thinking about it, he was over the moon.

Gazing at the surging waves now bared, he was utterly mesmerized.

"Xiao Chen, stop looking, I'll go find some clothes to put on."

Li Yiren, her face flushing and her body trembling nonstop from being stared at, told herself that she shouldn't be doing this. Yet inside, another voice contradicted, saying it was no big deal, he'd already seen everything.

Emotions entwining, she couldn't hold back any longer and quickly headed to the bedroom.

Li Chen picked up the shirt and bra that had been taken off, went to the bathroom, filled some water, and soaked them with laundry detergent.

He entered the living room, saw the open bedroom door, couldn't restrain himself, and walked in.

Li Yiren was looking at several bras, deciding which one to wear.

Startled by Li Chen entering, she exclaimed, "Xiao Chen, why did you come in? Get out quickly, I'll be out as soon as I've changed."

She was originally wearing a white shirt, a hip-skirt, and black stockings.

Now, with the white shirt and bra removed, her skin as white and smooth as jade, like a baby's, was revealed.

Her graceful figure stood there, the contrasting white of her upper body and black of her lower body creating an even more tantalizing allure.

Li Chen looked twice and felt a fire ignite within him.

He was barely holding back.

"Sister Yiren, let me massage your body again!"

"The more you massage and the better you take your medicine, the faster you'll recover!"

While talking, he was growing impatient inside, grabbing her fragrant shoulders and sitting down at the edge of the bed.

He started massaging from the shoulders.

All his massage techniques were on display.

At first, Li Yiren was somewhat shy, but gradually, she sank into it, clearly enjoying herself.

She let out pleased hums and murmurs.

"Mmm! Ah! Xiao Chen, why are your hands so hot?"

"You're massaging so well! Oh! It's so sore here! Massage more for your sister!"

Her supple body, turned away from Li Chen.

Her flawless jade back was fully exposed, occasionally trembling lightly under Li Chen's massage.

Li Chen, seated behind her, was visibly thrilled.

He could clearly feel that Sister Yiren was becoming more and more open.

After spending a good while massaging her shoulders and neck, he slowly moved down; even from behind, he could see the outline of those two large waves in front.

They were really too big.

His hands roamed over her smooth back, moving outward.

As if beyond control, they slowly reached her ribs, then slid forward, his hands suddenly plunging down and grabbing them fiercely.

"Ah!"

"Xiao Chen, maybe you don't need to massage here?"

Li Yiren's eyes were half-closed, lost in the pleasure.

Her breasts were abruptly seized, startling her into opening her eyes. With an incredibly shy tone, she quickly pressed down on the encroaching large hand.

Li Chen didn't hurry to move.

He just held them in his hands, his fingers applying gentle pressure, savoring their softness and elasticity.

Truly a fine pair.

They were comparable in size to Xu Jia's.

And, having never borne children nor breastfed, they were firmer and more elastic than Xu Jia's.

"Ah! Xiao Chen, don't..."

His fingers lightly pressed and rubbed the tender cherries, making Li Yiren involuntarily moan.

There was no anger, more a sense of bashfulness.

But at that moment, what did Li Chen care about that?

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Rationally, he struggled slightly; she was the gentle girl-next-door, had a husband, had a family, it shouldn't be like this.

But emotionally, she was perfect, his memories filled with her beauty, and he simply couldn't control himself.

"Sister Yiren, this area needs massaging too!"

"Not only can it treat ailments, but it can also prevent breast cancer, you know!"

Li Chen leaned in closer, breathing warm breaths.

His entire body now pressed against Li Yiren's back, his hands breaking free from the delicate ones pinning them to explore and knead.

Oh!

In an instant, Li Chen couldn't help but moan, his entire body quivering.

So damn good!

It wasn't just the exquisite touch that was intoxicating; it was the mental thrill of it all.

She was his sister-in-law, married, and yet he was seizing her most private feminine territory, a torrent of pleasure flooding his body.

"Ah!"

With Li Chen's kneading and squeezing, Li Yiren's delicate body shook violently, her sensuous moans filling the air.

"Xiao Chen, you're not tricking your sister, are you?"

"But it's so embarrassing! Ah! You can't squeeze there, no, we can't do this, get your hands off me, ah! Stop squeezing! Sister is so ticklish! Please, I'm begging you, stop!"

In no time, Li Yiren couldn't take it anymore, pleading with a tremulous voice, her face flushed enough to drip blood.

There was always a voice in her head, reminding her of their relationship.

He was the younger brother, still young; she, as the older sister, couldn't be impulsive, couldn't be reckless.

"Sister-in-law, I'm really giving you a massage!"

Li Chen gasped for air, his hands not ceasing for a moment.

The sensation was too delightful; no matter how he gripped, no matter how he squeezed, it was never enough—how could he bear to let go?

"Who massages like that?"

"Xiao Chen, I've always seen you as a brother; you can't do this. If you keep going too far, I'll really get angry."

"I'm out of options, I thought about asking for your seed, to have a child, but we can't do that."

Li Yiren said, deliberately frowning, feigning anger.

But with her flushed face, dreamy eyes, and barely concealed expressions of pleasure, she didn't seem threatening at all.

Instead, she stirred Li Chen even more, setting him ablaze.

"Sister Yiren, I'm not lying to you!"

"Massaging here is particularly good for your health, and when you do get pregnant, it'll ensure the milk flows freely, preventing any swelling pain."

Li Chen paused, his face serious as he spoke.

Seeing this, Li Yiren turned her head, her gaze lingering for a moment before she bit her lower lip. "It will help with breastfeeding the baby in the future? Then... then go ahead and massage!"

"You have to remember, you're massaging; you can't go overboard."

"Sister, don't worry, I remember!"

As he spoke, his hands began to gather the ample billows from the sides to the center.

So big, so white.

They fit together perfectly.

Looking down from above her shoulders, the sight was incredibly beautiful.

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