Free and Unrestrained Divine Doctor

Chapter 307: Passion in the Bathtub


The blindfolded Qin Chuan suddenly felt himself enveloped by a warm softness, the tight sensation like a current surging through his body.

"Qing'Er, I want to see you." Qin Chuan tried to pull away the stockings covering his eyes.

Unexpectedly, before he could move, Shi Qing commanded, "Are you not listening to your master?"

Qin Chuan found this both amusing and exasperating.

Shi Qing seemed to really enjoy these games, perhaps it was related to her personality.

Unfortunately, she wasn't a very qualified master, constantly switching between domineering and docile.

Once subdued, she would become utterly sweet and tender.

The stark contrast made it irresistible.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan gulped, making a swallowing motion.

"Naughty dog, are you up to no good already? So disobedient!" Shi Qing teased coquettishly.

"I wasn't!" Qin Chuan protested, feeling wronged.

"Hmph!"

Shi Qing, while holding Qin Chuan, pretended to be serious and said, "Still denying? Your Adam's apple has already betrayed you."

In some girls' eyes, the Adam's apple is considered a second seductive feature.

To Shi Qing, Qin Chuan's Adam's apple was as alluring as the part she currently held in her hand.

Every time she saw Qin Chuan's Adam's apple move, she felt an overwhelming urge to consume him whole.

In response, Qin Chuan felt more wronged than the unjustly treated Dou E.

Swallowing is but a human instinct, and being constantly teased by Shi Qing, feeling parched is a normal response.

Just as Qin Chuan was about to explain, Shi Qing released him, then lay sideways on his chest.

Instinctively, he reached out to embrace Shi Qing's slender waist.

As soon as the position was adjusted, Shi Qing's small mouth began to nibble chaotically on his neck.

"Naughty dog, you dare to tease your master, next, your master will severely punish you," Shi Qing said while nibbling on his neck, her long legs restlessly rubbing against him.

Qin Chuan lay in the bathtub, feeling unbearably hot, but with his eyes blindfolded, he could only use his hands to slowly respond to Shi Qing's punishment.

Finally, his broad and powerful hand covered Shi Qing's chest.

"Mm~~~"

The originally nibbling Shi Qing let out a soft moan, her eyes gradually became dazed in a place unseen by Qin Chuan.

"Naughty dog, you're bullying your master again, aren't you?" Shi Qing pouted coquettishly.

Then, with a sliding motion, Shi Qing's snow-white, delicate long legs emerged from the water as she straddled Qin Chuan's waist.

Fearing she might fall, Qin Chuan hurriedly supported her waist.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qing leaned onto his chest, whispering into his ear, "Naughty dog, you've ignited your master's fire, you have to put it out."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chuan felt himself gripped, and before he knew it, he was enveloped by a sensation warmer than her mouth.

The next moment, the water-filled bathtub began to churn wildly.

With Shi Qing's swaying hips, waves crashed against Qin Chuan, making him unable to resist turning from passive to active.

He propped himself up, adjusted his posture, and wrapped his arms around Shi Qing's firm buttocks.

"Ah!"

Shi Qing, losing her balance, let out a scream, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.

Just like that, Qin Chuan lifted her into the air, holding her at the crook of her knees.

"What kind of posi..."

Shi Qing, shocked, didn't have time to finish her words as her beautiful brows knit together: "So... so deep..."

The sudden position change caught Shi Qing off guard.

It was a position she had never experienced before.

Each thrust seemed to take her to the crest of the wave.

Each thrust seemed to bring him a soul-touching pleasure.

Each thrust seemed to be a thrill she's never enjoyed in her life.

"Too... too... deep..."

"Naughty dog, you're... you're amazing..."

"Naughty dog, can, can you go faster..."

A succession of celestial-like soft moans filled the bathroom, enveloping the entire space in an ambiguous atmosphere.

...

Silver Fox Commerce Association.

Upon his return to the Silver Fox Commerce Association, Wen Bingtao immediately gathered the Association's management.

At this moment, seated around the Silver Fox Commerce Association's conference table were representatives of its strongest forces.

But, unexpectedly, at the end of the table, there were several figures who didn't belong to the Silver Fox Commerce Association.

They were Guan Zhengyang, the Rabbit Hall Master, Yan Han, the Snake Hall Master, Wei Yao, the Sheep Hall Master, and Xiang Jinghui, the Young Hall Master of Dog Hall from the Red Dragon Association.

Now that the Dog Hall Master, Xiang Dongsheng, had fallen, to stabilize the situation, the remnants of Dog Hall pushed forward Xiang Jinghui, the Young Hall Master, to take charge.

At this moment, Xiang Jinghui was evidently still consumed by the intense anger of Xiang Dongsheng's death.

"What are we waiting for, I ask you, what are we waiting for?"

Xiang Jinghui, enraged: "Qin Chuan killed my father, and you still have the mind to hold a meeting here? What meeting, shouldn't we be killing that bastard Qin Chuan right now?"

"Silver Fox Commerce Association has vast resources, are we really afraid of a country bumpkin like him?"

"Or is it that you're too old, Wen Bingtao, afraid..."

Before he finished, one of the Silver Fox Commerce Association's experts backhanded a slap across Xiang Jinghui's face.

"Xiang Dongsheng is dead, and you're here showing off? Even if Xiang Dongsheng wasn't dead, Silver Fox Commerce Association isn't some place for Dog Hall to run wild." A Silver Fox Commerce Association expert sneered dismissively.

Xiang Jinghui felt utterly humiliated.

"Jinghui, you really overstepped this time, sit down." Guan Zhengyang, the Rabbit Hall Master, advised.

Yan Han, the Snake Hall Master, chuckled coldly, "Jinghui, you need to learn to assess the situation, your father is dead. If you want to live well, you have to listen."

After speaking, Yan Han exchanged a meaningful glance with Wei Yao, the Sheep Hall Master.

Wei Yao understood, "You're still young, we're afraid you can't handle those under you. In the future, the three of us elders will advise you more on Dog Hall matters."

"You!"

Xiang Jinghui glared with rage, Xiang Dongsheng had just died, and these people were already eyeing Dog Hall's territory.

"You're all really such good uncles, aren't you?" Xiang Jinghui spat the words through gritted teeth.

Yan Han and the other two laughed without response, not even dignifying Xiang Jinghui with any attention.

Meanwhile, the projector at the head of the conference table suddenly lit up.

A figure with its back to the crowd appeared on the screen.

Wen Bingtao raised his hand to calm them, "Put aside your Red Dragon Association issues, and listen to what Mr. Chu has planned."

Looking at the mysterious silhouette on the screen, everyone sensibly fell silent.

An invisible pressure, even across the screen, threatened to suffocate them.

Finally, a hoarse voice slowly spoke, "Before the tournament starts, anyone who dares to act rashly and spoils my plans, I will take their life!"

As soon as the words ended, the conference room doors suddenly opened, and several figures appeared before the crowd. The leading young man glanced mockingly at everyone, "Godfather, Jiangcheng's too weak, isn't it? There's not a single fighter, why bother with them, just kill them all, a bunch of useless people."

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