Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 142: Sister’s Determination

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Sister’s Determination

Upon hearing Chen Dashan’s words, Wang Shiman was taken aback.

Sister?

In Chen Dashan’s heart, he had no romantic feelings towards her. No wonder he had so many women around him, yet he always kept his distance from her.

A sting pierced Wang Shiman’s heart, and tears slid down her cheeks.

What is this?

Chen Dashan was stunned, unsure of what to do as he looked at Wang Shiman in this state. Had he said something wrong? Or done something wrong?

"Sister... Sister, did I..."

Chen Dashan was at a loss as Wang Shiman suddenly lost control, yelling angrily, "I’m not your sister, Chen Dashan. I just want to be your woman, just like the other women, to be by your side..."

Wang Shiman shouted loudly.

For a moment, both people in the room were stunned.

Looking at the stunned Chen Dashan, Wang Shiman came to her senses and immediately regretted it.

If Chen Dashan was not interested in her and outright rejected her, they could not even remain as siblings in the future. Wang Shiman turned her head in panic, no longer daring to look at Chen Dashan.

The atmosphere in the room became instantly awkward.

Chen Dashan looked at Wang Shiman in front of him. Her features were fine and distinct, her cheeks flushed with anger, her eyes bright with tears. She lay on the bed, propped up on her elbows, her back as white as jade, elegantly curved down to her waist where it dipped inward, her full peachy buttocks pushed up high, the mysterious area seeming to carry a fragrance.

"Gulp!"

Chen Dashan’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his feelings towards Wang Shiman complex.

She was the woman who had changed his fate, and he remembered all the help Wang Shiman had offered him from the beginning, feeling more gratitude and respect for her.

"I understand!"

Wang Shiman spoke in disappointment, lying dejected on the pillow, shrouded in a layer of sad aura.

She was much older than Chen Dashan, fading beauty, and with Chen Dashan now thriving in Furong County, what kind of woman could he not have?

Suddenly, a pair of hot hands grabbed Wang Shiman’s shoulders, the palms gentle yet very secure.

Wang Shiman trembled, and tears fell uncontrollably again.

"Sister, you are different from other women to me. I respect you, care for you, honor you, and if you’re willing, actually..."

Chen Dashan hadn’t finished his sentence when Wang Shiman already had tears covering her face.

She gave him a tight hug, wrapping her arms around Chen Dashan’s neck, pressing her red lips against his, frantically demanding Chen Dashan, both panting heavily, only parting after a long while. Wang Shiman looked at him with amorous eyes and said, "I’m willing!"

"What courtesy, propriety, integrity, or shame, I don’t need any of it, I just need you, sister!"

Wang Shiman breathed rapidly, her hands sliding down to unbutton Chen Dashan’s clothes, her body eagerly pressing against his. Watching her eager and skilled movements, Chen Dashan was no longer reserved, grabbing Wang Shiman’s full breasts, kneading them up and down.

Wang Shiman moaned continuously, lifting her neck, her lips slightly parted, her body pressed against Chen Dashan and crazily twisting, her cheeks flushed red, her expression extremely seductive.

Her two long white legs were wrapped around Chen Dashan’s hips, rubbing against the middle, seeking for Chen Dashan to enter.

"Mmm ah..."

"Dashan, take me, I want to do it with you..."

Wang Shiman’s eyes were filled with desire as she wildly licked Chen Dashan, her moans growing louder and louder.

His hands filled with her fullness and the slippery touch, combined with Wang Shiman’s licentious demeanor, Chen Dashan’s part hardened like iron. Holding Wang Shiman’s perky buttocks, he thrust directly into her.

"Mmm ah..."

Wang Shiman tightly closed her eyes, her face flushed, unable to resist trembling all over.

Her hands grasped Chen Dashan’s back, her body swaying like ocean waves...

Sitting in the living room eating an apple, Jiang Rou, hearing the noise inside the house, trembled slightly, almost dropping the apple.

It was her mother and Brother Dashan.

They were doing that thing, Jiang Rou felt a pang in her heart, Chen Dashan was the first man she had fallen in love with, and before she could confess, her mother had overtaken her. Who could understand this feeling?

Jiang Rou was bitter, listening to the moans and the man’s heavy breathing by her ear.

The sound was like a claw scratching her heart, making her whole body tingle.

Jiang Rou got up, as if possessed, and walked to the bedroom door, peering through the crack, Jiang Rou’s pupils shocked, Chen Dashan and her mother, both naked, entwined together, one on top of the other, Wang Shiman’s figure was explosive, sitting on Chen Dashan’s lap, moving up and down as she leaned back her neck, her large breasts bouncing vigorously.

The expression of pain yet pleasure made Jiang Rou’s lower abdomen stir with heat.

Chen Dashan’s hands squeezed Wang Shiman’s raised buttocks, the giant dragon thrusting in and out, Jiang Rou’s body was overheated, leaning against the wall, her limbs went weak, and she collapsed onto the sofa.

Over an hour later.

Looking at the satisfied, groggy Wang Shiman, Chen Dashan stood up to go to the external bathroom to shower.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the Jiang Rou who had been outside on the sofa was nowhere to be seen, Chen Dashan assumed the noise had been too much, and the young girl had left on her own out of embarrassment.

He didn’t think much about it.

Chen Dashan, holding a towel, walked into the bathroom, nearly finished showering, when suddenly a pair of soft, boneless hands gently wrapped around him from behind.

He could even feel two soft mounds continuously rubbing against his back.

Could it be that Wang Shiman was still not satisfied?

Chen Dashan smiled and turned around, "Wait a minute, and I will make sure you can’t get out of bed..."

Before he could finish his words, seeing the person in front of him, Chen Dashan froze.

Jiang Rou was only wearing a large white shirt, the wet clothing clinging to her skin, exaggerating the curves of the young girl’s body. Through the thin material, one could clearly see the contours of her ample breasts, full and perky, even the pink was faintly visible.

The shirt clung to her slender waist, showing no sign of excess flesh.

Lower down, one could even see a patch of black beneath the white shirt, the edges dripping with crystal clear droplets.

Her two large white legs nervously crossed, Chen Dashan felt parched and overheated as he looked at Jiang Rou and asked, "What are you doing?"

After all, he had just been with Wang Shiman, and Chen Dashan felt he ought to consider her feelings.

"Do you... do you dislike me?"

Jiang Rou looked pitiful, her eyes teary as she continued, "I love you, I like you, I want you, uncle, do you know? The last time you were with Zhou Xueqin, I saw everything, and this time, I wished it was me instead."

"I’m jealous of Teacher Zhou, I’m jealous of my mom, why can they, but not me?"

"Just because I’m Wang Shiman’s daughter?"

At this moment, Jiang Rou, drenched by the shower, her wet hair sticking to her clean cheek, looked down like a drenched chicken, appearing very pitiful.

Chen Dashan didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Looking at Jiang Rou’s trembling shoulders, Chen Dashan was about to console her when Jiang Rou jumped directly into his arms, "Uncle, please take my first time!"