Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor

Lingzi's seductive essence left Chen Ziyang parched and restless.

Although Lingzi's figure and appearance fell slightly short of Sister Su Mei's.

Yet, Lingzi exuded something that Sister Su Mei didn't possess, a certain energy.

Provocative.

Every glance, every gesture, could arouse the most primitive instincts in a man.

Moreover, Lingzi, having completely let her guard down, revealed an incredibly symmetrical waistline.

All her measurements were just right, not an ounce of excess fat, yet not appearing emaciated.

"Sister, I..."

Chen Ziyang indeed felt a strong impulse to pounce on her.

But he couldn't help feeling a bit guilty towards Sister Su Mei.

Suddenly, Chen Ziyang remembered what Sister Su Mei had said last night.

"Only when you truly become a man, after you've experienced different women, will I believe that you didn't choose me out of mere impulse!"

Isn't this telling me to experience other women?

Besides, possessing different women could greatly aid the cultivation of the True Dragon Taming Phoenix Technique, so if that's the case...

Having thought it through, Chen Ziyang, like a hungry tiger hunting, grabbed Lingzi's fragrant shoulders and pushed her down onto the sofa.

"Ah!"

Lingzi cried out in surprise, then saw the fiery gaze in Chen Ziyang's eyes.

After a brief moment of tension, Lingzi suddenly took hold of Chen Ziyang, cooing with a flirty smile, "You little wolf dog, what's the hurry? Can't a girl take off her clothes without you running off?"

Lingzi gently placed her hands on Chen Ziyang's firm chest and lightly pushed him away, then swung around to straddle him, leaning in slowly to nibble his earlobe, murmuring dreamily, "Take it slow, be gentle with women..."

Chen Ziyang felt the fire in his belly had spread throughout his body, ready to explode at any moment under Lingzi's taunts.

Lingzi giggled seductively, her kisses tracing from Chen Ziyang's ear down to his neck, and further...

Suddenly, Chen Ziyang felt himself enveloped in a warm, moist embrace.

"Uh..."

Chen Ziyang's head tilted back, resting on the sofa, his veins bulging as he closed his eyes and let out a low groan.

Chen Ziyang swore this was the most pleasurable experience of his life so far.

Once a believer in self-reliance for satisfaction, he now realized how naive his prior thoughts had been.

A good half-hour passed.

Just when Lingzi was starting to feel a bit oxygen-deprived, she suddenly felt her head being firmly gripped by Chen Ziyang!

Lingzi struggled briefly before settling down, allowing Chen Ziyang to be rough with her.

Another minute went by, and Lingzi finally lifted her head, wiping the corner of her mouth with her finger, casting a resentful look at Chen Ziyang.

"Cough, cough, cough! Are you trying to suffocate me?"

"I'm sorry, Lingzi, I got too comfortable, so I couldn't control myself..."

Chen Ziyang really did feel he had gone too far just now.

But just as Lingzi was about to complain some more, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind.

Several men burst through the door, led by Brother Zhou, who had previously clashed with Chen Ziyang.

When the men saw what was happening in the room, they all froze.

Mischief flickered in Brother Zhou's eyes as he fixed his gaze on Lingzi's smooth skin.

"Hey! Lingzi, you're getting frisky so early in the morning? How passionate! When are you going to have some fun with Brother Zhou? I've always had a thing for you!"

Brother Zhou, holding a baseball bat, swaggered over with a lewd smile, "What's the matter? Scared that Brother Zhou's skills aren't good enough to please you?"

Disgust flashed in Lingzi's eyes as she quickly grabbed the red lace nightgown she had just taken off and held it in front of her, covering most of her exposed body.

"Brother Zhou, bringing so many people to Sister Mei's shop, what are you trying to do?"

Chen Ziyang had already pulled up his pants and subtly shielded Lingzi behind his back by now.

Seeing Chen Ziyang's solid figure in front of her, Lingzi suddenly felt an indescribable sense of security.

Moreover, she had just been of service to Chen Ziyang, and hadn't yet received her reward. Stuck in her unsatisfactory situation, and now enveloped by Chen Ziyang's masculine scent, she felt even more distressed.

"What's it to you if it's Su Mei's shop? Can't I come here?"

Brother Zhou said disdainfully.

Lingzi frowned, "The rules of Fragrance Street allow for fair competition, but you can't go around causing trouble in other people's shops!"

Where there are people, there is the Martial World.

The Martial World has its own rules.

Fragrance Street might not be big, but it's still part of the Martial World.

If you want to make a living here, you have to follow its rules.

"Fuck!"

Brother Zhou cursed, and to everyone's surprise, picked up a baseball bat and pointed it right at Chen Ziyang's nose, "It was this little bastard who provoked me first! I'm beating him up, not breaking the rules!"

Lingzi looked at Chen Ziyang in astonishment.

She knew that Chen Ziyang had just arrived on Fragrance Street yesterday.

How had he managed to cross Brother Zhou?

"Lingzi, you go inside first and get dressed."

Chen Ziyang spoke to Lingzi in a calm tone.

Lingzi was really starting to panic now.

Chen Ziyang's reaction clearly admitted to having a conflict with Brother Zhou.

"Ziyang, don't be reckless, let me call Sister Mei first."

Lingzi had a good impression of Chen Ziyang and knew that young people were hot-tempered; she was worried he would get in trouble, "Zhou Haibo is not someone to mess with easily on Fragrance Street! Don't do anything rash!"

"Don't tell Sister Su Mei, her leg injury hasn't healed yet! I don't want her to worry."

Chen Ziyang grabbed her wrist and then looked at Zhou Haibo again, "This is where my sister does business, shall we talk outside?"

"Hmph, fine."

Zhou Haibo led seven or eight men with him, not afraid that Chen Ziyang might pull any tricks.

Before leaving, Zhou Haibo couldn't resist admiring Lingzi's graceful figure one more time, "Lingzi, what's the point of nesting in this crappy little shop? Come to Brother's Haibo Foot Care, I guarantee you'll make ten thousand a month!"

Lingzi shot Zhou Haibo a contemptuous look, "Your place is filthy!"

"Oh yeah? And how clean are you?"

Zhou Haibo sneered, pointing at the corner of his own mouth, "Wipe that off, it's still there!"

Lingzi was taken aback and realized that although she had swallowed some, she hadn't had time to clean the corner of her mouth yet.

"Sister Lingzi, I'll be back soon."

Chen Ziyang saw Lingzi's slightly blushing cheeks and gently wiped the corner of her mouth, revealing a composed smile, "I've never lost a fight in Lower River Village, so don't worry about me."

"Country bumpkin! Today I'm going to make you see the difference between people from the county and you villagers!"

Zhou Haibo led his men out of the shop, and Chen Ziyang slowly followed.

Both parties arrived at an alley behind Meimei Massage Hall.

"So, bumpkin, how's it going to be? Are you going to lie down on your own so we can beat you, or should we knock you down first and then beat you?"

Zhou Haibo looked arrogantly at Chen Ziyang while the others made sinister laughter.

Chen Ziyang didn't answer him but instead asked back, "Where is Jiang Shu?"

Zhou Haibo was taken aback, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! You have quite the taste, huh? You fancy that monster? What, as long as the chest is big enough, it doesn't matter if she looks like a ghost?"

After laughing for a while, Zhou Haibo's expression turned somber, "That ugly freak dared to go against me, so I got a few ballsy warriors to pop her cherry! Let's see if she keeps pretending to be pure after that!"

Chen Ziyang's heart skipped a beat.

Something had indeed happened to Jiang Shu!

Although Chen Ziyang didn't have much interaction with Jiang Shu, barely an acquaintance, her kindness and purity had left a deep impression on him.

Chen Ziyang, coming from the countryside, always had an honest nature and couldn't bear to see such a pitiful girl suffer even more.

"Feeling sorry for her? Hahaha! Isn't the purpose of that ugly freak's existence just to be abused by others?"

Zhou Haibo seemed to have suddenly thought of something, he pulled out his phone from his pocket, tapped it a few times, and turned the screen to Chen Ziyang, "You think you're tough? My guys are popping that ugly freak's cherry right now, go on, try to rescue her!"

Chen Ziyang saw that Zhou Haibo's phone was showing a live video.

In the video, two dark-skinned men, bare to the waist and with leering smiles on their faces, were vigorously tearing at a woman's clothes.

That woman was Jiang Shu!