Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1639 - 1636: I Still Want More

They lay embraced, heavy breaths filling the silence.

A shared quietude settled over them, yet their faces held a profound sense of satisfaction and wistful remembrance.

Xu Wendong’s arm was a firm presence around Lin Yiren’s waist, her delicate form exuding a vitality and allure that seemed boundless.

Lin Yiren’s head found solace on Xu Wendong’s solid chest, his powerful heartbeat a rhythmic anchor that resonated deep within her, bringing an unparalleled sense of peace and warmth.

With a subtle shift, Xu Wendong’s fingers traced the smooth expanse of Lin Yiren’s back. Her skin, like fine satin, felt exquisitely delicate and taut, possessing a captivating sheen that was alluring even in the dim light.

A tremor ran through Lin Yiren, not from any chill, but from the electric sensation that sparked with his gentle touch, igniting soft ripples within her heart.

"Sister-in-law, your beauty is truly breathtaking," Xu Wendong murmured near her ear, his warm breath caressing her lobe, painting her cheeks with a captivating blush.

Lin Yiren lifted her gaze to meet his, her eyes shimmering like distant stars, mirroring his reflection, alight with profound affection and longing.

Her lashes, thick and elegantly curled, fluttered like a tantalizing breeze with each blink.

"Wendong, please promise me you won't leave Sister-in-law… I cannot live without you!" Lin Yiren whispered, her voice a melodious echo in the stillness, as touching as a nightingale's song.

Her arm encircled his waist, her fingers finding the firm contours of his abdomen, the unyielding marks hinting at a life lived fully, each muscle radiating an inherent strength and untold stories.

They shared a silent gaze, the passage of time seemingly suspended in that very moment.

Xu Wendong gently swept a stray lock of hair from Lin Yiren’s forehead, tucking it behind her ear. His fingers then delicately traced the contours of her face, from her refined chin to her slightly upturned lips, then to her gracefully shaped nose, finally resting on her forehead as he lingered on every exquisite detail.

Lin Yiren’s lips parted slightly, their ripe cherry hue radiating a soft, sensual allure.

In the tranquil light, Lin Yiren’s form appeared even more captivating. Her slender legs, perfectly straight and symmetrical, were now bent and intertwined with Xu Wendong’s, resembling two supple, alluring pythons coiled together.

Her bosom, full and shapely, rose and fell with her breaths. The deep cleavage, shrouded in the interplay of light and shadow, suggested a mysterious chasm, enhancing her immense sensual appeal.

Xu Wendong inclined his head, pressing a tender kiss upon Lin Yiren’s forehead, a touch as light as a feather yet profoundly imbued with his deep love and affection for her.

Lin Yiren closed her eyes, surrendering to the tender caress, her heart overflowing with pure happiness and sweetness.

The fact that her husband had turned his affections elsewhere and neglected her seemed of little consequence.

After all.

Her heart now housed two men.

As long as Xu Wendong remained by her side, she felt complete contentment.

Within this warm embrace, they found a temporary respite from the world’s clamor and troubles, reveling in their private sanctuary, savoring this fleeting moment of tranquility and warmth.

Yet, for Lin Yiren, despite the recent passionate interlude, it felt insufficient to fully quench the surging desires that had simmered within her for eighteen long years of waiting and yearning.

A fiery, captivating light flickered in her eyes as she gently bit her lower lip, enhancing its vivid, tempting color.

"Wendong, I… I want more..." Lin Yiren breathed, her voice laced with an irresistible blend of desire and tender coyness.

Xu Wendong, his thoughts in a delightful disarray, was taken aback by the intensity of Sister-in-law's longing.

However, he maintained his composure, gazing at Lin Yiren with tender affection. "I can continue, but are you sure you can handle it?"

Frankly, his own stamina was more than capable of sustaining their intimacy, but he harbored concerns about Sister-in-law's endurance.

Though she was a wife, a prolonged absence from such activities surely presented a significant challenge for her.

A playful blush bloomed on Lin Yiren’s cheeks as she retorted, "Don't you know women are made of water?"

Xu Wendong instinctively swallowed, and just as he prepared to shift, Lin Yiren’s hand stopped him. Her face was flushed, her eyes brimming with affectionate adoration. "This time, you relax. Let Sister-in-law take the lead!"

She gracefully extricated herself from his embrace, sitting up with elegant ease. Her long, dark hair cascaded down, stray tendrils playfully adorning her smooth shoulders, adding an alluring touch of sensuality.

She rose slowly, kneeling beside Xu Wendong, her gaze a profound blend of deep emotion and irresistible allure, exuding an overwhelming charm that was breathtakingly beautiful.

Then, with gentle yet commanding movements, she positioned herself, straddling his waist. Her rounded, yielding hips descended slowly, enveloping Xu Wendong’s Dragon Root.

In that instant, their bodies reconnected, intertwined once more.

You within me, and I within you – an inseparable union!

A look of deep satisfaction graced Lin Yiren's features, her gaze alight with fervent emotion as she looked upon the man below. Her hands delicately found their place on Xu Wendong's chest, tracing the contours of his skin.

With a subtle motion, she angled her head, letting her luxuriant hair cascade to one side. This revealed a neck of elegant length and grace, giving her the appearance of a swan of refined beauty bathed in the subdued light.

Then, a gentle undulation began at her waist, her movements mirroring a willow branch swaying with the breeze. The motions were both ethereal and imbued with a hidden strength, each shift conveying a profound depth of affection and longing.

Her bosom moved fluidly with her actions, its generous curves rippling softly, striking a chord deep within Xu Wendong and radiating a charm that was utterly compelling.

Lin Yiren's eyes remained fixed on Xu Wendong's, the intense passion and tender affection reflected there seeming to dissolve him entirely.

Her breaths grew quicker, her slightly parted crimson lips occasionally uttering soft, melodic sighs. These sounds, akin to a celestial orchestra, filled the space, intensifying the charged atmosphere.

Witnessing his exquisitely alluring sister-in-law, the embers within Xu Wendong's heart flared anew.

His hands settled with tenderness upon Lin Yiren's waist, sensing the supple curves beneath his touch. His eyes mirrored her every movement, brimming with adoration and fervent desire.

Immersed within their shared passion, Lin Yiren became even more enraptured. The tempo of her waist's sway increased, her form igniting like a vibrant flame.

Her vision grew indistinct, a captivating flush coloring her cheeks as her movements progressively quickened...