Chapter 5 – Have You Seen a Doctor? (H)

Once wasn’t enough.

But Yu Li’s stamina couldn’t support another round so soon.

Chi Zhaoying raised her hips slightly.

“Mmh…” The heiress whimpered softly. Her vaginal walls instinctively tightened around the cock, attempting to keep Chi Zhaoying inside.

Chi Zhaoying leaned down and kissed the center of her brow, wanting to smooth away the faint crease between her eyebrows and kiss away that trace of melancholy.

As Yu Li’s brows gradually relaxed, Chi Zhaoying took the opportunity to pull out.

“Young Miss,” she murmured.

She kissed Yu Li’s forehead again before slowly moving down to the corner of her lips.

If there had been a mirror at that moment—one that allowed Chi Zhaoying to see the tenderness and longing written across her own face—perhaps it wouldn’t have taken her so long to realize that she was deeply in love with Yu Li.

Perhaps she wouldn’t have missed out on Yu Li for so many years.

Unfortunately, there was no mirror.

At present, she was merely a timid and cowardly canary who couldn’t understand her own heart.

She had devoted all her greed to the entertainment industry and to her goal of becoming a household-name celebrity capable of playing the roles she genuinely wanted.

She was brimming with ambition, yet didn’t dare direct even the slightest bit of it toward Yu Li.

Only much later would she realize that she had once been this close to Yu Li, their breaths mingling and their body heat merging.

Yet they had also been so far apart.

So far that even after Yu Li pursued her for years, she still couldn’t flatten the thousands of miles of thorns Chi Zhaoying had erected with her own hands.

…

“Are you all right?”

At that moment, Chi Zhaoying was playing the part of a considerate sexual partner. She pressed a kiss against Yu Li’s lower lip.

“Mmh…” Yu Li looked languid, her eyes narrowed as though she couldn’t be bothered to speak.

“It’s so wet.” She frowned again and shifted her legs uncomfortably.

Chi Zhaoying understood what she meant. She had made the heiress come several times, causing her juices to gush out continuously until even Chi Zhaoying’s lower abdomen was covered in slick fluid.

Chi Zhaoying gently lifted her legs and settled between them again. Extending her tongue, she licked over the young woman’s pussy.

Her inexperienced wife flinched softly but didn’t pull away. Instead, she continued leaving herself open for Chi Zhaoying.

Chi Zhaoying readily accepted the invitation. She closed her lips around Yu Li’s vaginal entrance and sucked several times, cleaning away the excess nectar.

Then she covered Yu Li’s soft, tender clitoris and began gently licking and teasing it.

A thought occurred to her. Parting her lips slightly, she drew the swelling clit into her mouth.

“Mmh… Mmmh…”

The act was far too intimate, and Yu Li still seemed unaccustomed to it. That part of her was also extremely sensitive. Her entire body tensed as she tried to evade the touch that made her go weak all over.

Instead, Chi Zhaoying pursued her even more persistently.

Yu Li could only begin moaning softly.

Chi Zhaoying loved hearing her moan during sex. That normally cool, distant voice released delicate sounds beyond its owner’s control, each one indescribably seductive to her ears.

Every moan sent a pleasurable tingle through Chi Zhaoying’s heart.

Using the excuse that she was licking away Yu Li’s juices, Chi Zhaoying continued playing with the Alpha’s clitoris. She didn’t stop until the poor little bud had become unbearably swollen, protruding from between the soft folds and growing considerably larger as it filled with blood.

That made it even easier for Chi Zhaoying to suck.

Yu Li pointed her toes.

“Ah… Mmmh… A-Chi…”

She sounded as though she were sighing. Her panting was filled with unbearable desire, yet it also carried a faint trace of indulgence.

She was impossibly soft.

Chi Zhaoying had never encountered such a soft Alpha.

No—to be more precise, she had never encountered a young woman who was so soft, delicious, and vulnerable.

No one could be more perfect or delectable than Yu Li.

As this thought passed through Chi Zhaoying’s mind, she became even less restrained. Her tongue continuously flicked and licked the clit inside her mouth, making Yu Li moan repeatedly, each sound more desperate than the last.

“Mmh… Mmmh… A-Chi, A-Chi… Don’t…”

Yu Li continued panting. Her body had only just recovered slightly, yet Chi Zhaoying sent her soaring back into the clouds once more.

Her legs suddenly curled upward, and her lower abdomen tightened.

Fresh nectar poured from between the labia Chi Zhaoying unauthorized copyhad just licked clean, soaking the space between Yu Li’s thighs once again.

“Ah… Mmmh… Ah…”

Yu Li panted rapidly, her chest rising and falling without pause. Her body tightened until it began to tremble.

Unable to contain them any longer, tears rolled from her eyes.

…

“Young Miss, have you seen a doctor?”

Chi Zhaoying rose and pulled the sweet little cake into her arms. Smoothing back the sweat-dampened hair at Yu Li’s temples, she asked softly.

They had discussed this question many times before.

Neither needed to elaborate. They both knew what she was referring to.

The only things capable of making Yu Li consult a doctor were her disordered, uncontrollable ruts and her Alpha sexual characteristics that couldn’t become erect.

“I have.”

Yu Li paused for several breaths before answering.

She seemed unwilling to discuss it.

But Chi Zhaoying was still worried. She couldn’t remain beside Yu Li every moment of the day, and Yu Li couldn’t continue relying on temporary markings forever.

She feared that something might eventually go wrong.

“What did the doctor say?”

Chi Zhaoying lifted a strand of Yu Li’s black hair. Even this soft woman’s hair possessed a captivating softness. It wound around Chi Zhaoying’s fingers with the texture of silk.

Yu Li normally wore her hair up, decorated with exceptionally expensive ornaments that made her face appear even more delicate. Before she went anywhere, a stylist would arrange her hair flawlessly, without leaving even a single strand out of place.

It embodied the splendor of the little princess of piano and the bearing of a wealthy heiress.

“The same old things,” Yu Li murmured.

Curled within Chi Zhaoying’s embrace, she raised her chin slightly and narrowed her eyes, resembling a kitten that had eaten and drunk its fill.

“I’ve already stopped hoping.”

Yu Li didn’t realize that both her expression and her words made it painfully obvious that she didn’t want to discuss the matter.

She was brushing the question aside with a vague answer.

Chi Zhaoying’s fingers paused in Yu Li’s hair, but she didn’t continue asking.

“Then let’s do it again.”

Chi Zhaoying pressed Yu Li against her body. Grasping the toy she still hadn’t removed, she skillfully positioned it between Yu Li’s legs.

“Mmh…” Yu Li gasped softly and couldn’t stop herself from raising her chin.

Every inch of the little cake beneath her was covered in Chi Zhaoying’s scent.

Yu Li’s body was saturated with her pheromones, while scattered red marks dotted her skin. Every one of them silently declared that this was her Alpha, her heiress, her…

Wife.

Chi Zhaoying inhaled softly without examining where this inexplicable sense of satisfaction came from.

She gently moved her hips, repeatedly pushing the toy cock into Yu Li’s body.

The delicate heiress was as obedient as ever. Chi Zhaoying said they would do it again, so Yu Li truly spread herself open, panting softly as she accepted every thrust.

The sweet fragrance of cake and cream gradually seeped out before filling the surrounding air, allowing Chi Zhaoying to detect its seductive aroma with every breath.

She swallowed discreetly, grasped Yu Li’s waist, and increased her speed slightly.

Yu Li’s body trembled. Chi Zhaoying had clearly struck a sensitive spot.

Understanding immediately, she maintained the same strength and angle, repeatedly thrusting in and pulling out while striking and stimulating that hidden place inside Yu Li’s vagina.

“A-Chi…” Yu Li’s breathing faltered. “Ah… Slower. Slow down…”

Tears filled her eyes, making them resemble a clear spring beneath the moonlight. They trembled with every impact, shimmering with rippling light.

Penetration wasn’t particularly smooth in this position. Yu Li could distinctly feel the toy scraping across her entrance with every thrust, rubbing forcefully against her inner walls before sinking deep into her pussy.

There was a swollen fullness accompanied by faint frictional pain.

More than anything, however, she felt utterly filled and deeply possessed.

Yu Li whimpered, struggling to catch her breath. She nestled tightly against Chi Zhaoying, but the difficult position was exhausting her.

“Hold me tighter.” Yu Li frowned and had no choice but to call out to Chi Zhaoying.

She couldn’t find anything to support herself against and was rapidly losing her strength.

Even without Yu Li saying anything, Chi Zhaoying would naturally hold her tightly.

With every thrust, the delicate body in her arms gradually slipped downward, showing signs of sliding out of her embrace.

Chi Zhaoying slowed down and tightened her arms around Yu Li.

“Would you rather lie on your stomach?” Chi Zhaoying asked, softening her movements until she thrust her hips only occasionally.

They were embracing each other tightly. The warm breath accompanying Chi Zhaoying’s words brushed across Yu Li’s ear, making the heiress shrink her neck.

That single sentence filled the air with intimacy.

The Omega’s pheromones surrounded Yu Li, resonating with the portion Chi Zhaoying had injected into her gland earlier. Stimulated by both at once, Yu Li released a muffled moan.

More nectar seeped from her lower body.

“No… It’ll be tiring,” Yu Li softly refused, half a gasp mixed into her words.

She was referring to the position from earlier, when Chi Zhaoying had supported her lower abdomen while she knelt on the bed and endured the penetration.

Yu Li was extremely sensitive in that position. Chi Zhaoying only needed to thrust a few times before the heiress began trembling and sobbing uncontrollably.

Her vaginal walls would contract while her juices poured out in streams.

Afterward, her entire body would become weak, and her legs would tremble.

“It won’t,” Chi Zhaoying answered succinctly.

She wrapped an arm around Yu Li’s waist and half carried, half embraced the Alpha heiress before unauthorized copy pressing her onto the bed again.

This time, she didn’t make Yu Li kneel or raise her waist and ass. Instead, she allowed her to relax and lie limply on her stomach.

She also placed a soft blanket beneath Yu Li’s lower abdomen.

“Ah…”

When the object that had remained lodged inside her pussy was withdrawn, an overwhelming emptiness struck Yu Li, making her bite her lip.

Yet she couldn’t bring herself to ask Chi Zhaoying to put it back inside.

Fortunately, Chi Zhaoying moved quickly. She changed positions and settled over Yu Li’s body once again.

The fragrance of flowers descended upon Yu Li, passionate and forceful.

Yu Li felt as though she were surrounded by an endless field of lavender.

Purple stretched as far as her eyes could see, forming a breathtakingly beautiful expanse. Its warmth made the tip of her nose sting with emotion.

Before she could lose herself in it for long, Chi Zhaoying spread apart the cheeks of her ass.

The head of the toy cock slowly parted her vulva and pushed through the slick juices. After a burst of wet sounds, it entered her pussy again.

Yu Li didn’t need to exert even the slightest bit of strength.

All she had to do was lie on the bed and wait for Chi Zhaoying to fuck her.

The thought embarrassed her. Her cheeks heated, and she involuntarily closed her eyes, blinking several glistening tears free.

“A-Chi… It’s too deep. Pull out a little…”

The heiress’s breathing was faint, like a breeze carrying the sweet fragrance of fruit as it gently swept across Chi Zhaoying’s heart.

Beneath the veil of Yu Li’s long hair, Chi Zhaoying saw her partially concealed shoulder and the exquisite outline of half her profile.

She also saw the hand gripping the plush blanket because Yu Li couldn’t withstand the pleasure of their lovemaking.

Chi Zhaoying didn’t obey the heiress’s command.

Instead, she pushed even deeper.

Then she reached out with one hand and slowly traced the length of Yu Li’s arm.

They resembled the branches of two vines tightly intertwined, inseparable from one another.

Chi Zhaoying covered the back of Yu Li’s hand, gently and tenderly clasping the young Alpha beneath her palm.