Peach Blossom Divine Medical God Chapter 5 - 5 5 Let me repay you
Previously on Peach Blossom Divine Medical God...
The Clinic.
On his return journey from Zhang Xueying’s residence, Chen Yang’s thoughts were consumed by the image of her disheveled state.
Though Zhang Xueying had divulged nothing explicit that day, her torn attire and pitiable demeanor were far more potent than any direct revelation, leaving a lingering impression.
“Xueying is such a beauty, yet she’s become a widow… what a shame,” Chen Yang mused, shaking his head at Zhang Xueying’s unfortunate circumstances.
Previously, Zhang Xueying had been renowned as the most beautiful woman within many miles.
Her allure wasn't solely in her face; her figure was equally striking, the kind that commanded involuntary attention with a mere glance.
When Chen Zhuang married Zhang Xueying back then, countless individuals had been filled with envy!
But alas, such a captivating woman becoming a widow at such a tender age was truly a lamentable turn of events.
“Ah, enough of these thoughts. Time for a bath and then dinner! Tomorrow, you truly must focus on how to secure some funds,”
Chen Yang abruptly halted his reflections, fetched a pail of cold water, and proceeded to shower.
Afterward, Chen Yang donned fresh clothes, secured the clinic’s main entrance, and set off for a meal at Xueying’s home, not dwelling further on his earlier musings.
Meanwhile, Zhang Xueying had arranged a lavish spread of food and drinks and had also changed into her most appealing attire, patiently awaiting Chen Yang’s arrival.
Chen Yang reached Zhang Xueying’s doorstep.
Noticing the door was ajar, he entered without hesitation.
Upon stepping inside Xueying’s abode, Chen Yang was instantly taken aback.
His attention was immediately captivated by Zhang Xueying, who was bent forward with her back turned towards him.
Chen Yang observed that Zhang Xueying, usually clad in simple garments, was now sporting a strikingly alluring, tight white tank top paired with a form-fitting blue pencil skirt!
The exceedingly short pencil skirt barely concealed the upper portion of her thighs.
And beneath the blue skirt, her legs, smooth and fair like sheep-fat jade, were completely revealed before Chen Yang.
The snugness of her outfit, combined with her posture, exquisitely highlighted her voluptuous figure, creating a provocative tableau that intensely stimulated Chen Yang’s senses!
Especially since his eyes had been affected by the sun, not only did his vision sharpen, but he also gained a subtle x-ray effect.
Chen Yang could faintly discern some of the most intimate contours of Zhang Xueying’s body.
“Xueying… you…” Chen Yang stammered, his blood beginning to surge.
“Hmm?
Is something amiss, Brother Chen Yang?” Hearing his voice, Zhang Xueying turned, her face tinged with bashfulness.
“No… it’s nothing,” Chen Yang replied, shaking his head as he fought to regain his composure.
He had initially intended to comment on Zhang Xueying’s appearance but decided against it, fearing it might lead to awkwardness.
So, he remained silent.
“Hehe, Brother Chen Yang, please take a seat. The food will grow cold,” Zhang Xueying said with a coy smile, clearly understanding the reason for Chen Yang’s reaction.
He was undeniably drawn to her…
The thought that Chen Yang was captivated by her caused Zhang Xueying’s cheeks to flush a delicate crimson.
“Um… alright!” Chen Yang nodded, his mind still reeling from the surprise, and then took his place at the dining table.
“Brother Chen Yang, I truly wish to express my gratitude for what transpired today… If you hadn’t intervened when you did, I shudder to think what might have befallen me,” Zhang Xueying joined him, pouring him wine while reiterating her thanks for the day’s rescue.
“Xueying, there’s no need for such formality between us. As I’ve said, Chen Zhuang and I were as close as brothers, and now that he’s gone, it’s only natural that I look out for you both,” Chen Yang stated with a sense of duty.
Unbeknownst to him, this declaration, which felt entirely proper to Chen Yang, stirred significant emotions within Zhang Xueying once more.
At the same time, it solidified her resolve entirely!
“Well!
Let’s forgo further thanks and simply enjoy this drink first!” Zhang Xueying raised her wine glass, proposing a toast to Chen Yang.
Without much thought, Chen Yang lifted his own glass, met hers in a clink, and they both finished their drinks.
As soon as they completed the first round, Zhang Xueying promptly refilled Chen Yang’s glass.
“Brother Chen Yang, allow me to toast you again,” she said, raising her glass once more.
Chen Yang, still not suspecting anything amiss, drank another glass with Zhang Xueying.
After several potent rounds of liquor, Chen Yang began to sense that something was indeed out of the ordinary.
Following a few more glasses, it appeared that Zhang Xueying was exhibiting clear signs of intoxication!
Not only did she seem tipsy, but her face was flushed, her eyes held a hazy sheen, and she seemed to be slowly inching closer to him.
Chen Yang was not entirely unaware of the situation.
Observing Zhang Xueying’s actions and recalling her insistent prompting for him to drink, Chen Yang naturally started to ponder.
“Did Xueying invite me over today with a specific intention…?” Chen Yang was taken aback by the thought, recalling an old saying.
A woman in her thirties resembles a ferocious tiger!
While Xueying wasn’t quite thirty, she had already been married and given birth.
Having lived as a widow for so many years, could it be that she was…
experiencing loneliness?
With that notion, Chen Yang’s body trembled, and the alcohol began to exert its influence!
A sense of restlessness started to stir within him!
His gaze inadvertently swept over Zhang Xueying.
Beholding Zhang Xueying’s alluring figure, her cheeks lightly flushed from the intoxication, Chen Yang found his mouth turning dry, and a fervent passion seemed to ignite within him!
Furthermore, glimpses of her exposed charms tempted Chen Yang, a man in his twenties at his peak, struggling to suppress the urge to claim Zhang Xueying right there!
“Xueying!
You’ve had too much to drink!” Just as Zhang Xueying’s body was inching closer, about to make contact!
Chen Yang suddenly regained his senses!
He couldn’t go through with this!
Although Zhang Xueying possessed a stunning beauty that all men would dream of.
She was, however, the wife of his childhood friend, Chen Zhuang!
Despite Chen Zhuang’s passing and Zhang Xueying now being a widow, he still couldn’t bring himself to betray her!
Chen Yang’s last remnants of sobriety desperately made him shake his head, striving to maintain his clarity.
“Hehe, Brother Chen Yang…
I’m not drunk; I’m perfectly clear-headed,” Zhang Xueying replied, her vision hazy and a seductive smile gracing her lips. “Brother Chen Yang, do you have any idea why I’ve dressed like this today?”
Zhang Xueying suddenly rose, performed a graceful twirl, and posed the question to Chen Yang.
“I have no clue,” Chen Yang shook his head, fighting to regain his composure!
“Because tonight, I wish to be your woman…” Zhang Xueying, emboldened by the alcohol, vocalized the long-held desire nestled within her heart.
“What?…” Chen Yang gasped in disbelief!
His suspicion was accurate; Zhang Xueying had indeed approached him today with such an intent.
“Xueying!
You are intoxicated!
Chen Zhuang was my brother…” Chen Yang frantically shook his head, attempting to stay grounded and resist such an action.
However, before he could utter another word, Zhang Xueying extended her delicate finger, halting Chen Yang’s protests.
“Brother Chen Yang, you are fully aware of the nature of my relationship with Chen Zhuang!
While we were husband and wife in name, genuine affection was absent between us!” Zhang Xueying explained earnestly.
“In the years since his departure, not only did I have to uphold the duties of a mourning widow and raise Xiaoxiao,”
“but I also had to manage the chaos he left behind!
I can honestly say I never experienced the feeling of being cherished by him!”
“But you, Brother Chen Yang, you are entirely different!
You’ve assisted me countless times, expecting nothing in return!
And yet, I find myself unable to properly repay your kindness!”
“Therefore, after considerable thought today, I have made a decision!
I aspire to become your woman!
To offer my body as a token of my gratitude!
“Brother Chen Yang, tonight, can you regard me as merely an ordinary woman?”
Zhang Xueying, drawing courage from the alcohol, laid bare all the emotions she had suppressed for so long.
She felt deep gratitude towards Chen Yang and, concurrently, harbored affections for him.
This was the driving force behind her actions today.
Upon hearing Zhang Xueying’s heartfelt confession, Chen Yang began to comprehend her motives more clearly.
Her union with Chen Zhuang had been an arranged marriage, devoid of genuine emotional connection.
Their marriage had lasted less than a year before Chen Zhuang’s untimely death, leaving Zhang Xueying not only to endure widowhood but also to manage his affairs and raise their child, a truly arduous undertaking.
Nevertheless, Chen Yang found it challenging to overcome the internal conflict he faced.
“Xueying…” Chen Yang intended to step forward, offering comfort and attempting to dissuade her.
But at that precise moment, Zhang Xueying took the initiative, lifting her garment, revealing a vast expanse of her fair skin and its breathtaking allure in stark view before Chen Yang.
Zhang Xueying’s natural beauty was already enough to challenge Chen Yang’s self-control.
And now, with her proactively disrobing, Chen Yang, who was already teetering on the edge of losing his composure, found his mind utterly blank.
His eyes widened as he slowly rose to his feet, his arms involuntarily reaching out towards her.
At that same instant, Zhang Xueying encircled Chen Yang’s neck with her arms, guiding him step by step from the main room towards the bedroom.