Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 598: Watching Him Bathe

Yang Cheng was pondering when someone beside him leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Little Divine Doctor, I heard Chunxing got hurt during Enlightenment, so she can’t be intimate temporarily. You’re so skilled, do you have any secret remedy?"

"Yes! Even if the poison in us is removed, our ability is still mediocre. If you have a secret remedy, please share it with us."

Yang Cheng smiled slightly, "There’s no secret remedy, it’s just a gift."

Everyone was instantly deflated, but they weren’t Enlightenment Masters anyway, as long as they could continue their lineage, it was fine.

At this moment, many women in the village came to the riverbank to do laundry, gathered together whispering, and occasionally looked over here with meaningful smiles.

"Hey? Strange, why are so many people doing laundry today, and there are many young girls?"

Everyone looked puzzled, glancing over there; apart from the old ladies, almost all the women from the village were present.

Others didn’t know why, but Yang Cheng clearly heard their conversation.

"I heard the Little Divine Doctor is particularly well-endowed, bulging in his pants."

"We who are married can’t experience it, but we can feast our eyes, I want to see just how big the Little Divine Doctor really is."

"Yesterday he was busy all night, that girl is young, and in the end, she fainted."

"Wow, that’s too intense, how can a man be so powerful!"

A group of married women gathered to discuss Yang Cheng, while on the other side were young girls who were about to marry and be enlightened by Yang Cheng.

They all blushed, shyly glancing over at Yang Cheng, and as soon as he looked up, they quickly turned away.

Listening to their talk, Yang Cheng was speechless.

Hidden Cloud Village’s folk customs were really fierce, these women were truly too wild; if he stayed here, women would be knocking on his door every night.

He quickly finished washing, wanting to leave this place of trouble quickly, but with so many women nearby, he couldn’t even change clothes.

"Little Divine Doctor, are you done washing?"

At this moment, Da Shan’s voice came in his ears, and all the women looked over simultaneously.

Yang Cheng’s body stiffened, unsure of whether to stay or go.

This group of women wouldn’t leave anytime soon, and he couldn’t stay soaking in the water, so he steeled himself and walked out.

The lightweight pants were soaked, clinging tightly to his body, and the shape of the enormous dragon beneath was especially clear, causing everyone’s eyes to widen.

"It’s really big! What does he eat to grow so big!"

"This big guy goes non-stop all night, no wonder Chunxing got hurt."

"Tsk tsk, it’s such a pity, I shouldn’t have married so early, otherwise I could have been enlightened by the Little Divine Doctor myself."

The women in the village stared directly at Yang Cheng, their gaze akin to hooks.

For the first time, Yang Cheng felt unnatural being gazed at by women, quickly picking up his clothes and heading home, his hasty departure drawing laughter from the village women.

"The Little Divine Doctor is shy, stop staring at him!"

As he reached Da Shan’s house, he bumped into Yun Chan, who gave him the second portion of Purifying Spirit Spring.

"Thank you."

Yang Cheng took it without saying much, turned his head, and walked away.

Watching him leave, Yun Chan bit her rosy lips, feeling a void in her heart, and returned home dejectedly.

As she entered, Wen Ying noticed her daughter’s low mood and asked with concern, "Chan’Er, what’s wrong, are you not feeling well? Should I ask the Little Divine Doctor to check on you?"

"Don’t get him involved, I don’t need him."

Yun Chan said stubbornly.

Upon hearing this, Wen Ying knew they must have had a disagreement, and gently asked, "Did you two have a fight?"

Yun Chan felt a bit bitter inside, and after pondering, she told what happened yesterday; she didn’t understand what was wrong in protecting the Purifying Spirit Spring, and why Yang Cheng was angry at her.

"Chan’Er, as the village chief of Hidden Cloud Village, protecting the Purifying Spirit Spring is your responsibility, but isn’t it clear what kind of person Yang Cheng is, having been in the village for so long?"

"If he had ill intentions, he wouldn’t treat the villagers or be an Enlightenment Master; his anger isn’t about you guarding the Purifying Spirit Spring, but because you don’t trust him."

"I suspect he has feelings for you, otherwise he wouldn’t be angry, and he wouldn’t propose to spend the wedding night with you after Enlightenment."

Wen Ying’s words made Yun Chan utterly realize the truth.

"But he seems to be ignoring me now, what should I do?"

She asked nervously.

Wen Ying chuckled, leaned in and whispered a few words in her ear, making Yun Chan’s cheeks blush instantly.

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On the other side, Yang Cheng returned to his room, feeling a bit stifled.

He went to the mountain out of curiosity, perhaps this made Yun Chan feel tense, but he didn’t expect that after all he’d done, he still couldn’t earn her trust.

Lying on the bed, his mind was filled with Yun Chan’s image, her angry or bright cheeks were so beautiful, and her graceful figure was even more mesmerizing.

Recalling their previous intimate moments, the enormous dragon beneath him swelled up involuntarily.

Just then, Kong Lingwen walked in, seeing Yang Cheng lying on the bed, the massive thing between his legs erect, quite apparent.

"Scoundrel! Enlightening folks for two nights in a row, and still having a reaction during the day, must be from being watched by those women by the river!"

She said teasingly, patting Yang Cheng’s chest.

"If you wore just underwear and were stared at by men, you wouldn’t be calm either."

Yang Cheng retorted, looking up at Kong Lingwen, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes bearing some seductive charm.

He grabbed Kong Lingwen’s waist, scooped her onto the bed, and his tall body pressed down onto her.

Two soft mounds on Kong Lingwen’s chest trembled, getting flattened by him, spilling out from the neckline.

"Yang Cheng, you... mmm!"

Her words were cut off as her cherry lips were sealed, his tongue licking her lips, then prying open her teeth, savoring the sweet nectar inside.

With just a kiss, Kong Lingwen was rendered weak all over, a soft moan escaping her mouth.

As he intended to proceed further, rapid footsteps sounded from outside, Da Shan suddenly burst in, witnessing this sensual scene and quickly covered his eyes.

His face mirrored a ripe fruit, voice trembling, "Brother Cen, it wasn’t intentional, Auntie Wen Ying has an urgent matter for you."

Yang Cheng frowned, ’Wen Ying’ was Yun Chan’s mother, could it be Yun Chan was in trouble?

He sprang up, and upon leaving, saw Wen Ying looking anxious.

"Auntie, what’s wrong?"

"Little Divine Doctor, I don’t know why you two argued, but Yun Chan just cried and ran up the mountain alone, I’m really worried, could you go up and bring her back?"

Wen Ying pleaded, her gaze fixed on him.