Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1640 - 1637: Eat to Your Heart’s Content
Previously on Urban Romantic Divine Doctor...
Lin Yiren's actions grew progressively audacious and fervent, her waist undulating like a Spirit Snake ensnared by yearning, writhing and twisting with abandon, each potent undulation radiating an immeasurable magnetism and raw puissance.
Her form arched backward dramatically, raven-hued tresses tumbling down her spine like an obsidian cascade, strands flailing wildly with her uninhibited movements, akin to spirits set ablaze by carnal desire in the nocturnal veil.
Xu Wendong fixated his gaze upon her, his eyes brimming with adoration and profound sentiment.
As if drawn by an invisible force, his hands ascended slowly, eventually tenderly cupping Lin Yiren’s yielding bosom.
A sublime sensation coursed through him immediately, and he could distinctly perceive the fervent warmth and subtle tremor beneath her skin.
Lin Yiren's vocalizations escalated into high-pitched cries, her voice saturated with a volcanic, ardent affection and an insatiable hunger for Xu Wendong, simultaneously releasing eighteen years of pent-up emotions.
Her chest heaved tempestuously like surging tides, her rosy nipples standing erect, projecting an unvarnished, potent invitation to Xu Wendong, articulating their ardent yearning for tactile exploration.
Xu Wendong's gaze locked instantaneously onto the captivating tableau; he surged upward impulsively, his lips inching deliberately toward the alluring areolas.
With the delicate ministrations of his warm, agile tongue, the exquisite touch and tantalizing friction rendered Lin Yiren breathless, her delicate frame quivering uncontrollably.
Her legs ensnared Xu Wendong’s waist like formidable talons, ankles artfully interlaced, as if aspiring to meld him irrevocably into her very being, never to separate.
As their mutual exploration intensified, delicate, glistening droplets of perspiration materialized on Lin Yiren’s brow, catching the subdued light with an enigmatic luminescence, bestowing upon her an aura of misty, captivating allure.
Her eyes glazed over, appearing lost in a deep chasm of desire, yet her focus remained steadfastly on Xu Wendong, her expression a testament to unbridled infatuation and boundless, fervent passion.
Xu Wendong, equally consumed by her fiery ardor, found his respiration quickening, becoming guttural and disordered, his grip imbued with an extraordinary might as he drew Lin Yiren near, their bodies pressed into an inseparable union, as if becoming one in their extreme intimacy.
His lips traced a languid path upward along her elegant, sweat-kissed neck, culminating in a passionate kiss upon her flushed lips, much like a predator seizing its quarry, their tongues engaged in an intricate dance, saliva mingling, creating a symphony of unspoken desire that would surely ignite a blush.
Within this fierce, almost uncontainable entanglement, the passage of time seemed to dissolve into the overwhelming tide of longing.
The world around them faded into a hushed stillness, leaving only their resonant breaths, the frantic pounding of their hearts, and sighs imbued with profound affection and primal urges, weaving a spellbinding tapestry of love and desire.
Lin Yiren's movements gradually waned; her body gave a slight tremor, like a puppet whose strings had been severed, and she finally wilted into Xu Wendong’s embrace like a delicate feather.
Xu Wendong held her close, his hands moving with ethereal gentleness across her heaving, perspiration-slicked back, murmuring words of sweet endearment into her ear: "Sis, you are simply incredible."
A radiant happiness flickered in Lin Yiren’s eyes, as she truly felt his deep affection and love within Xu Wendong's warm, steadfast embrace.
It was as if she had discovered her soul’s ultimate harbor in this vast mortal realm, no longer adrift.
After an extended period, they lay entwined, their bodies still radiating the residual warmth of their shared passion.
They exchanged quiet glances, needing no words, their gazes conveying the profound, boundless, and immense affection blossoming in their hearts.
In this fleeting, hallowed moment of tranquility, they existed as if in a personal eden, oblivious to all external clamor and apprehension.
At this juncture.
Xu Wendong's stomach emitted a low growl, shattering the serene ambiance.
"Hungry?" Lin Yiren inquired with a gentle smile, her expression tinged with tenderness and affection.
Xu Wendong chuckled, "After such passionate exertion with Sis, how could I possibly not be hungry?"
"Your stomach has impeccable timing; rest a while longer, and I shall prepare something for you to eat." Lin Yiren gracefully detached herself from Xu Wendong's embrace, rose, and donned a nearby robe, departing with elegant strides.
Xu Wendong also stood and dressed, following Lin Yiren toward the kitchen: "Sis, a simple meal will suffice."
For Xu Wendong, the essence lay not in the meal itself, but in the shared experience with whom he partook.
Lin Yiren paused in thought before gently posing the question: "We have a tradition here, dumplings for departures, noodles for arrivals; shall I prepare noodles for you?"
"Certainly!" Xu Wendong beamed, a roguish glint in his eye: "I cherish Sis's noodles the most!"
Lin Yiren's cheeks flushed slightly as she chided playfully, "You'll get your fill in a bit." With that said, she deftly fastened an apron around her waist, then opened the refrigerator. After a brief assessment of the available ingredients, she decided upon making noodles with green vegetables and shredded pork.
She commenced by washing the greens, their tender, verdant leaves taking on a more vibrant hue under the running water.
Subsequently, she took a piece of fresh pork, expertly dicing it into uniformly thin shreds. These were then neatly arranged on the cutting board, their surfaces gleaming subtly.
Oil was poured into the wok, and once heated, she introduced onions, ginger, and garlic to release their fragrant essence. Instantly, a rich aroma permeated the air, causing Xu Wendong to inhale deeply and with great anticipation.
This particular scent was overwhelmingly familiar, and profoundly missed!
Next, Lin Yiren added the shredded pork to the sizzling wok, stir-frying it rapidly. The meat quickly transformed in color, emitting a satisfying sizzle.
Following this, the greens were tossed in for further stir-frying, their brisk transformation under the intense heat rendering them both tender and brighter in color...
Before long, two bowls, brimming with steam, of green vegetable and shredded pork noodles were prepared.
Lin Yiren carried the bowls to the dining room, where the two took their seats opposite each other.
"Do try them and see if they meet your taste," Lin Yiren offered, extending the chopsticks to Xu Wendong with a gentle smile gracing her features.
Accepting the chopsticks, Xu Wendong first savored the broth. The exquisite flavor immediately brought a comforting warmth to his stomach, and he declared with utter contentment, "Sister, these noodles are truly magnificent, a genuine delicacy from the heavens."
Lin Yiren observed his enthusiastic consumption, her face radiating a joyous smile.
At precisely that moment, a teasing voice drifted from outside the villa, "Miss Lin, it is your turn to attend to Yu Ding today, is it not? Are you not going to serve Master Yuding?"