The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 315 - 315 294 Into the Heart of a Woman

315: Chapter 294: Into the Heart of a Woman 315: Chapter 294: Into the Heart of a Woman Upon hearing Liu Hun’s words, Hu Qingdie’s heart not only settled down, but it also felt like it had been placed in a pile of honey.

Whether it was the effect of those words or the influence of the alcohol, many of the restraints in her heart were temporarily let go.

Hu Qingdie stood up, turned on the gramophone that belonged to an older era but was treasured by her to this day, and then, with a swaying grace, walked over to Liu Hun and extended her hand, saying, “May I invite you for a dance?”

Liu Hun smiled.

It was Hu Qingdie who had first taught him to dance, of course, there was no reason to decline the invitation from a beauty who looked bewitching with her eyes misted with drink and face flushed like peach blossoms in spring.

Accompanied by the melodious jazz music, Hu Qingdie and Liu Hun, as dance partners of many years, spun gracefully around the spacious living room.

As the rhythm of the dance music slowed, their pace also slowed, and Hu Qingdie gently twisted her body, leaning against Liu Hun.

With watery eyes and hot breaths, what was even more lethal was that her particularly sensitive areas seemed even more sensitive today, and with the dance steps, she could vaguely feel that with every ten steps, once in a while there would be a little friction against it.

Not enough…

she wanted more…

greedy thoughts popped into Hu Qingdie’s mind as her body rubbed against Liu Hun with increasing fervor.

“Chairwoman, you’re being so…” Liu Hun also felt something was amiss, feeling Hu Qingdie pressing against him even more firmly in a most critical spot.

After saying that, Liu Hun carefully looked down at Hu Qingdie’s face, wow!

She looked like she had just emerged from a hot spring, her skin moist, flushed, and glowing.

To put it simply—she was aroused!

“Whimper…

Whimper…”

She cried!

Suddenly, Hu Qingdie bit her lower lip and burst into tears!

At that moment, Liu Hun lost his train of thought.

“Don’t talk, kiss me!” He had seen this type before, “Won’t budge a bit.” He had seen this type before, “I’ll be on top!” He had seen this type before, but he had never seen someone cry at this moment.

“Did I say something wrong?

What’s the matter?” Liu Hun quickly helped Hu Qingdie to sit on the sofa.

Hu Qingdie suddenly hugged Liu Hun tightly and cried out, “Why do I have to be like this!

Such a woman is not good!

She’s a bad woman!

Why!”

“Be yourself, that’s enough.

You’ve always lived for others, for the Hu Group.

Isn’t it time you lived for yourself?” Liu Hun said to Hu Qingdie, trying to comfort her.

Unknowingly, those words touched off another landmine—boom!

With her face covered in tears, Hu Qingdie broke free from Liu Hun’s embrace, punching him lightly on the shoulders with her small fists, “It’s all your fault!

All your fault!

Why did you have to appear, why are you so outstanding, why do you always remind me of my father, why do you always make me want to rely on you, why do I have such shameful responses!”

Okay, now we’ve hit a hundred thousand whys.

Liu Hun abruptly grabbed Hu Qingdie’s shoulders, looking her in the eyes, he asked, “What do you want right now?

Tell me!

Just now!

Don’t think about anything else!”

Hu Qingdie’s lips trembled, and after a long time, she finally eked out a word, “You!”

No sooner had the word left her mouth, than Liu Hun’s lips were upon hers.

“Arrogant President’s Sheep Concubine” had just reached the kissing stage, the drama was yet to unfold, when it abruptly cut off!

Hu Qingdie pushed Liu Hun away vigorously and said tearfully, “No!

No!

I can’t, I’m not that kind of woman, I’m not like Xie Dan!”

Clearly, although a concubine, she was no sheep.

Liu Hun sighed and said, “This way you’ll eventually destroy yourself, you’ll never break free, and you’ll never attain the life you desire.

You’re not anyone else, you are just yourself.”

After saying that, Liu Hun stood up and walked toward the door, but as he opened it, he felt a tight grip from behind.

He turned around to see—it was indeed Hu Qingdie clinging to him.

With a flushed face that tempted one to sin, Hu Qingdie said to Liu Hun, “Just let me be a bad woman once, make a mistake, just this once.”

This was just like the “Won’t budge a bit,” sheer nonsense!

If it happens once, what’s to fear a second time?

“If you fall into my hands, I won’t let you fly away again, my little butterfly,” said Liu Hun, and then he kissed her fiercely.

Hu Qingdie seemed to have opened a valve in her mind and responded passionately with her moist tongue…

The next morning, when the sunlight streamed into the bedroom, Hu Qingdie’s nearly perfect curves were unabashedly revealed under the sun’s glow, and she gently opened her eyes, feeling a bit of soreness in that critical spot.

“Awake?” Liu Hun had already opened his eyes at some unknown time, quietly admiring the sleeping Hu Qingdie.

Hu Qingdie shyly nodded, not daring to look at Liu Hun.

“Does that hurt?” Liu Hun asked as he reached down.

“You…

it hasn’t even…

what is this feeling…

it feels like…

it’s coming again!

Ahhh!!!” Hu Qingdie suddenly felt something piercing into that most sensitive and lethal spot, and a tingling, numbing sensation shot straight to her head, leaving her with no option but to let go completely.

Liu Hun stood up, holding the still trembling Hu Qingdie, and carried her into the bathroom, not until they both lay in the bathtub did Hu Qingdie finally catch her breath.

Hu Qingdie still didn’t dare to look Liu Hun in the eye, merely whispering, “About last night…”

Ha!

That line, ‘Let’s consider last night a dream,’ is the typical heartless scumbag line, and of course, Liu Hun wouldn’t let Hu Qingdie finish.

Liu Hun pinched Hu Qingdie’s chin, turning her face towards himself, and said, “I told you, little butterfly, you can’t fly away anymore.

Starting from yesterday, you have shed all your burdens.

You haven’t wronged anyone, you’ve just been yourself.

The Hu Group is still yours, and I will support you to the end.”

After listening to Liu Hun’s words, Hu Qingdie’s emotions fluctuated wildly, but in the end, she chose to nod.

It seemed that her nod was not so much in response to Liu Hun as it was to herself; it let her past become truly the past.

“Let’s go again!” Hu Qingdie kissed Liu Hun’s lips and said.

Ah!

I really shouldn’t have cured her just now!

Before Liu Hun could utter a word, he was grabbed by his critical point and pulled in that direction.

There’s an old saying that with the right hoe, there’s no well you can’t dig—let it spray!

“Butterfly Sister!

Butterfly Sister!

Bang bang bang!

Butterfly Sister, are you in there?”

Huang Zishan!

The two who were entwined in a passionate embrace caught each other’s eyes and simultaneously thought of the same name.

“Don’t make noise, move slowly,” Hu Qingdie said to Liu Hun behind her, clearly wanting to send Huang Zishan away and continue—the atmosphere and rhythm couldn’t be broken.

Liu Hun was about to sigh when Hu Qingdie promptly responded, “Zishan, I’m bathing inside, why don’t you first go back…”

She didn’t get to finish the word “back” before the direct Huang Zishan just barged in, not the first time she had done so.

Hu Qingdie quickly pushed Liu Hun down into the bathtub, luckily there were bubbles.

“Butterfly Sister, the matter is settled!

Aren’t I awesome?” Huang Zishan waved the documents in her hand at Hu Qingdie.

“Keep moving, I’m in the middle of something,” Hu Qingdie said out of nowhere.

Huang Zishan twisted her body and asked, “I’ve been moving all the time, haha!”

Ah!

She really is a fool!

Luckily I didn’t let Huang Zishan drive for me, otherwise, I’d definitely end up in a ditch!

Liu Huyi thought to himself as he moved his hips slowly, still convinced that the arrogant president was harder to handle.

“Zishan, leave the stuff here and go rest,” said Hu Qingdie, her excitement growing stronger, obviously no longer satisfied with the slow motions.

Unexpectedly, Huang Zishan, still lacking emotional intelligence, said, “I’m not tired.

Let me stay with Butterfly Sister.”

“I’m giving you the day off today.

Go and have fun anywhere you like.

Later, I have to meet an important client,” Hu Qingdie’s voice began to tremble.

“A client?

What client?

Who did Butterfly Sister meet last night?

Can you tell me?” Huang Zishan asked Hu Qingdie, very curious.

“Mmm…

right there…

Mmm…” Hu Qingdie was on the verge of losing her sanity.

Liu Hun hastily stopped, but the pause made things even worse, as Hu Qingdie blurted out, “I told you not to stop, go harder.”

“Butterfly Sister, what’s wrong with you?

Are you feverish, why the nonsense?” Huang Zishan really couldn’t understand why Hu Qingdie was mumbling to herself.

Liu Hun was about to roll his eyes to death in the bathtub, just hoping Huang Zishan would leave quickly.

“You…

you go first, I’m fine…

leave!” Hu Qingdie couldn’t help but raise her voice; if her subordinate saw her in such a disheveled state, her authority would be completely gone.

Although Huang Zishan had become quite close to Hu Qingdie, she still had respect for Hu Qingdie, so she stuck out her tongue and turned to leave.

Once Huang Zishan was gone, Hu Qingdie, who had fully accepted Liu Hun’s recommendations for change, let herself go completely, not stopping until she had splashed all the water in the bathtub.

What’s that weird sound?

Does the director have a cat at home?

He probably doesn’t, so why do I hear a cat meowing?

Huang Zishan thought it was really strange.

The usually bold Huang Zishan acted delicately today, driven by curiosity; she quietly hid in the garden.