Glamorous Doctor
Chapter 150: Check on the Sister First

Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Check on the Sister First

Mange knew that Zhang Yang wasn’t really examining her at all—he was clearly taking advantage of her.

But she didn’t refuse, having mentally prepared herself the moment he suggested the examination.

It was just that it was her first time being touched there by a man, making Mange’s heart almost burst from nervousness.

That strange sensation also made Mange involuntarily grasp the bedsheets tightly.

She kept comforting herself internally to stay calm and to appear as if she didn’t care, as though she felt nothing, not wanting Zhang Yang to look down on her.

But the next second, a tingling sensation of electric shock spread throughout her body, and a sound she had never made before uncontrollably burst from her throat.

"Ahh!!!"

Mange subconsciously bit her lip, but still felt a flow of liquid coming out from below.

With Zhang Yang’s caresses, it only became more slippery and moist.

It was then that Jiayi suddenly spoke, "Sister, your moans sound so nice. Does it feel good? I feel so good too."

Mange felt utterly mortified by Jiayi’s words—it was absurd. She was being touched by a man together with her own sister.

"Zhang... Zhang Yang, please finish the examination quicker, alright?"

Mange now truly regretted impulsively agreeing to this examination.

Zhang Yang had a mischievous smile on his face. The body of a star was so sensitive; he had only touched around the outskirts of the little garden, not yet peeling back the petals to touch the innermost parts.

Because Mange’s little butterfly was truly too beautiful, too tender.

It absolutely did not look its twenty-seven years, even without any signs of pigmentation, comparing favorably even to the eighteen-year-old sister Jiayi.

Such sensitivity might also be the reason why she was still single.

And the sister was even more shy than her younger sibling. Look at Jiayi, she was so much bolder, even lifting her slim legs to make it easier for Zhang Yang to touch her, holding her thighs open, completely displaying herself to Zhang Yang.

Seeing how shy Mange was, Zhang Yang decided to leave her be for awhile, so he said, "Sister Mange, I’ll check Jiayi first. You lie down for a bit."

"Oh, alright then." Mange couldn’t possibly refuse.

She, instead, breathed a sigh of relief, let her legs down, and continued to keep them tightly together.

But she didn’t let her skirt fall, Zhang Yang didn’t know if Mange had forgotten or if it was intentional to let him see.

But, really, it was so beautiful—the heart-shaped tuft on the full little hill, and the enticing seam that slightly revealed itself when she pressed her legs together, made Zhang Yang swallow his saliva uncontrollably.

Zhang Yang reluctantly withdrew his gaze temporarily and then lay down under Jiayi.

This position allowed him to see Jiayi’s tender secret garden even more clearly. After all, this wasn’t a hospital, with no professional equipment available, so Zhang Yang directly turned on the flashlight on his phone and shone it on Jiayi’s region.

With the light shining, the already moist little garden glistened like pearls, dazzling and intoxicatingly bright.

The tender pink bud looked like a delicious delicacy full of color, fragrance, and taste, causing Zhang Yang to nearly drool.

Zhang Yang then stabilized his phone and gently began to peel apart those delicate petals.

With Jiayi’s age and the fact that she had never been sexually active, coupled with her good personal hygiene, there were really no issues.

Zhang Yang could even clearly see the protective membrane characteristic of the moist bud in the center.

Perhaps Zhang Yang dug a little too deep, causing Jiayi to suddenly whimper.

"Brother Zhang Yang, it hurts a bit."

"Sorry, let me rub it for you."

Mange, overhearing this conversation, felt both shy and helpless, thinking, Can’t you two be a little considerate of the person next to you?

But what Mange hadn’t expected was that the real torment had just begun.

Since Zhang Yang was so tantalized by the sight of that beautiful, enticing, and moist little garden, and his fingers were inevitably too firm, he simply leaned over and gently licked it with his tongue.

Jiayi couldn’t stand it anymore, "Ah, that feels so good, Brother Zhang Yang, I can’t take it when you do that."

Next to her, Mange had a thousand questions in her mind, It was just a rub, wasn’t it? How could it be unbearable?

"Brother Zhang Yang, right there, it’s so itchy there."

"Oh, God, that feels so good."

"Brother Zhang Yang, no, it’s too sensitive there."

The suggestive moans tightening Mange’s legs more and more.

At that moment, Mange wanted to cover her ears, but it was impossible. What were they doing? Weren’t they just examining her body? What had this villain done to her sister?

Zhang Yang slightly lifted his head, glanced at Mange’s beautiful little hills, and then bowed his head again, continuing to lick the sensitive little garden of the girl.

The moans of Jiayi were like those of a songbird, crisp and pleasant to hear.

Meanwhile, more and more fragrant nectar kept flowing out, and Zhang Yang was getting more and more excited as he sucked eagerly at the bud.

The intensely arousing sounds made Mange even more overwhelmed.

Her legs seemed to twist unconsciously, as if rubbing and squeezing at the base of her thighs to give a bit of stimulation below.

Mange was really going crazy. Even without any experience, she knew that those sounds were Zhang Yang’s mouth kissing Jiayi there.

How could he do that? How could he use his mouth there?

Oh God, that’s so embarrassing and why does Jiayi sound so comfortable? Can it really feel good like that?

At that time, Jiayi couldn’t take it anymore.

She instinctively grabbed Zhang Yang’s hair, twisting her waist actively to match Zhang Yang’s kisses.

"I can’t, Brother Zhang Yang, I’m coming."

"I’m coming, I’m coming."

"Ah..."

Jiayi’s delicate body shook violently.

Zhang Yang also hadn’t expected Jiayi to come so quickly.

Jiayi was panting slightly, feeling her heart pounding fiercely.

Meanwhile, Mange suddenly sat up, removed the towel from her face, and looked at Jiayi with a face full of anxious concern.

"Jiayi, are you alright? Is it serious? Should we go to the hospital?"

Mange was well aware that this state of extreme excitement put a lot of pressure on the heart.

Even a normal person’s heart rate would spike in an instant, and for Jiayi, such a rapid rise in heart rate was very dangerous.

"Sister, I’m fine, I don’t feel uncomfortable at all," Jiayi also understood Mange’s concerns, so she quickly responded to Mange’s anxious questions.

Seeing Jiayi’s face flushed with pleasure, without any discomfort, Mange finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she instinctively looked down at Jiayi’s lower part, at that moment, Zhang Yang was still wiping Jiayi with a tissue.

And the sheets under Jiayi’s buttocks were already wet in a small area.

Zhang Yang looked up to meet Mange’s gaze, their eyes locking, a fiery passion in Zhang Yang’s eyes.