Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1649 - 1646: Giving Myself a Break

A playful grin spread across Xu Wendong’s face. "I completely forgot about eating sister-in-law's noodles!"

Hearing this, Lin Yiren’s eyes widened slightly in surprise.

But swiftly, a blush bloomed on her cheeks, akin to silent, drifting clouds, making her appear as delicate and lovely as a blooming flower.

It was then she recalled Xu Wendong’s words from before, when she had prepared noodles for him; he had said he would indulge in her noodles later that evening.

However, her mind had been preoccupied with trying out that large-grain condom and she had forgotten about their prior conversation.

Snapping back to the present, Lin Yiren softly stated, "Wendong, sister is truly exhausted today. How about we postpone it until tomorrow?"

Xu Wendong had only been back on Earth for half a day, yet the two had already engaged in three vigorous rounds, each lasting approximately an hour, leaving her feeling somewhat drained.

"Very well!"

Xu Wendong agreed with a serious nod. Now that he had returned to Earth, he had ample time to savor moments with his sister-in-law.

Following that declaration.

He gently assisted Lin Yiren in drying herself, then stooped to pick her up, carrying her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom!

With utmost care, Xu Wendong settled Lin Yiren onto the plush bed. He then lay down beside her, extended an arm, and tenderly drew her into his embrace.

Lin Yiren naturally rested her head against Xu Wendong’s chest, her ears catching the steady, powerful rhythm of his heartbeat, a sound possessing a profound calmness that gradually soothed her.

Xu Wendong softly caressed Lin Yiren’s hair, his fingers weaving through the silken strands, appreciating their softness and fineness.

With his other hand, he gently stroked her back, a gesture of comfort for her weary body and spirit.

Lin Yiren closed her eyes, savoring the serenity and warmth that enveloped her, as Xu Wendong’s tranquil touch gradually dispelled her fatigue.

The room was filled with a quiet yet charged ambiance, punctuated only by the soft synchrony of their breaths.

Moonlight streamed through the window, casting a silvery glow upon the entwined lovers.

Xu Wendong tenderly lowered his head, bestowing a gentle kiss upon Lin Yiren’s forehead, a fleeting touch as luminous as the brightest star, yet imbued with profound affection.

A faint, happy smile graced Lin Yiren’s lips. Unconsciously, her hand rested on Xu Wendong’s abdomen, tracing the contours of his muscles.

Within the warmth of his embrace, drowsiness began to claim her, her eyelids growing heavy until she finally succumbed to slumber!

Her cheeks were tinged with a soft flush, reminiscent of a ripe peach, radiating a subtly intoxicating sweetness.

Her long eyelashes, like delicate fans, rested upon her eyelids, casting a gentle shadow across her face. They quivered with each soft breath, akin to a butterfly at rest upon a flower, exuding an image of serene beauty!

Her lips were slightly parted in a pout, suggesting a hint of playfulness even in her dreams. Their delicate pink hue appeared even more alluring under the moonlight.

A few stray strands of hair playfully fell onto her face. Xu Wendong gently brushed them aside, only for others to slip down, as if hesitant to depart from her tender skin.

The tension in her brows had eased, free from the day’s anxieties. Her entire countenance radiated profound peace and tranquility, resembling a carefree child lost in sweet dreams.

The sight stirred an overwhelming paternal instinct within Xu Wendong, a desire to shield her and preserve this moment of undisturbed loveliness.

Observing that his sister-in-law had fallen asleep, Xu Wendong slowly closed his eyes as well, initiating a communication with the Dragon Soul residing within him: "Lord Long, can you hear me?"

"Hello, Lord Long?"

"Are you perhaps asleep?"

After calling out a dozen times, Xu Wendong finally elicited a response from the Dragon Soul, tinged with a hint of irritation: "What is it? Speak quickly, do not disturb Lord Long’s cultivation!"

Xu Wendong offered a wry smile. "Since when did your temper become so short?"

The Dragon Soul, clearly displeased, retorted, "Would you remain calm if someone rudely interrupted your cultivation?"

Xu Wendong found himself without a retort.

It appeared Lord Long had a valid point!

Before he could voice another thought, the Dragon Soul's voice resonated, tinged with surprise: "I must admit, the Origin Land is truly a marvel. Though it only possesses Spiritual Energy and lacks Immortal Energy, its Spiritual Energy is exceptionally abundant and pure. It nourishes my soul even more effectively than Immortal Energy!"

Xu Wendong replied with pride, "Otherwise, how could I have attained such power?"

The Dragon Soul, its voice ancient and resonant, inquired, "Tell me, why did you rouse me?"

"How do I locate those reincarnated Celestial Gods?" Xu Wendong posed the question that had been troubling him, even though he had utilized magical means to flawlessly repair the heavens of the Immortal Realm.

Yet, he understood this was merely a temporary fix.

It was imperative that he find the reincarnated Celestial Gods, re-establish the Heavenly Court, and reinstate the deities to their rightful positions to restore prosperity to the Three Realms.

Only then, should the Otherworldly Demons dare to invade, could they be repelled with ease.

The Dragon Soul emitted a helpless sigh: "To be candid, Lord Long has no clue how to pinpoint those reincarnated Celestial Gods. However, as they have recognized you, you represent the final beacon of hope for the Three Realms."

"I possess a premonition that even without actively searching for them, those reincarnated Celestial Gods will gravitate towards you, as if guided by fate."

Pausing briefly, the Dragon Soul softly imparted: "Youngster, do not burden yourself with excessive pressure. You have performed admirably. Since your return to Earth, simply endeavor to live well for a time!"

His voice was imbued with a complex mixture of emotions, keenly aware of the arduous path Xu Wendong had navigated, feeling a profound sympathy for his ordeals, and understanding the immense weight of the mission entrusted to him.

"Very well, I shall consider this a personal vacation, then!" Xu Wendong responded with a smile. He then concluded his dialogue with the Dragon Soul and, holding the alluring woman in his embrace, drifted into the realm of dreams.

Concurrently, under the cloak of the dark night, Zhao Yin piloted a vehicle, transporting the critically wounded Master Yuding, as they made a swift departure from Qingyuan City.

The black RV, akin to a phantom gliding through the darkness, hurtled along the highway, shattering the nocturnal tranquility.

Eventually, the vehicle reached its destination, fifty kilometers east of Qingyuan City: Qingyang Mountain.

Qingyang Mountain, with its towering peaks and verdant landscape enveloped in a mystical mist, bore the appearance of a celestial paradise.

Perched upon the mountain stands an ancient and venerable Taoist Temple, the very sanctuary where Master Yuding’s mentor, Master Wudao, has long dedicated himself to spiritual cultivation.

Master Yuding, having sustained grievous injuries from Xu Wendong’s formidable assault, now teetered on the brink of death, his life hanging by the slenderest of threads, much like a candle flame flickering precariously in the wind, on the verge of being extinguished.

In this dire hour, only his master, Master Wudao, with his unparalleled medical expertise and mastery of transcendent Immortal Laws, held the potential to salvage his life.

It was for this imperative reason that Zhao Yin, consumed by anxiety and urgency, hastened their arrival at this location in pursuit of a cure.

He understood acutely that time was of the essence; each fleeting second brought Master Yuding closer to his ultimate end.

Furthermore, he needed to persuade Master Wudao to emerge from his solitary confinement.

His ultimate goal: to seek retribution and justice for Master Yuding!