Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1851 - 1848: Rivalry and Jealousy

Lin Yin had a graceful figure, without a trace of excess flesh, her whole body tightly muscled, and when she exerted her strength, a strong sense of urgency came rushing at Xu Wendong.

This posture made the entire process even more exhilarating.

Moreover, Lin Yin deliberately turned her back to Xu Wendong, facing the bustling crowd outside.

In this enticing and stimulating scenario, Xu Wendong’s passion was fully ignited.

"Whatever, let it be!" Xu Wendong’s lips twitched slightly, his heart hardened, and he simply stopped resisting, allowing Lin Yin to manipulate freely.

He rapidly operated the Dragon Phoenix Creation Technique in his mind, and with the fusion of Yin and Yang, streams of pure Yin Energy were continuously delivered into his body, causing his Cultivation Level to rocket upward.

At this moment, he had already broken through to the Fifth Level of Soul Transformation Realm.

Back at the Nether Pool, Xu Wendong had gained a fortunate opportunity, and while at the bottom of the pool, he was infused with dense Yin Energy. Now, with just a bit of Cultivation, he could break through.

This Fifth Level Cultivation Level was enough to rank him among the Heavenly Pride in the Netherworld.

After all, Lin Dong, the first genius of the Lin Family, was only at the Fifth Level of Soul Transformation Realm.

At this moment, Lin Yin was wholly absorbed in her pleasure, while outside, Liu Chun’er from the Netherworld Pavilion was leading a woman with a grin.

"Miss Zhao, Young Master Lin is in that suite. I’ll take you to see him." Liu Chun’er said with a mysterious tone and an amiable smile.

The woman beside her was Zhao Ying’er.

Since the Netherworld Pavilion’s treasure appraisal event invited the Lin Family, naturally, the Zhao Family wasn’t left behind.

Just as Zhao Ying’er arrived, she looked around eagerly, as if searching for Xu Wendong’s whereabouts, and this scene was caught by Liu Chun’er, who then took the initiative to lead Zhao Ying’er towards the suite.

"Elder! Someone’s coming!" Xu Wendong inadvertently raised his eyes and saw this scene through a one-way mirror, instantly startled, his voice changing tone.

At this moment, Lin Yin was still lost in her pleasure, her cheeks as red as ripe apples, and her eyes were hazy as she coyly said, "Just call me Lin Yin, don’t call me Elder!"

"Sister Yin, Ancestor Yin, someone’s coming, if you don’t come down, we’ll definitely be discovered." Xu Wendong was so anxious that his voice was trembling.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yin suddenly awoke as if from a dream, following Xu Wendong’s gaze outside.

When she saw Zhao Ying’er and Liu Chun’er walking towards them, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

She cursed inwardly; it was hard to find a chance to be intimate with Xu Wendong, but now it was going to be interrupted by these two, simply detestable!

"Come down quickly." Xu Wendong urged impatiently, looking at Lin Yin, puzzled that this woman might really be crazy for not hurrying up to tidy things at this critical moment.

Liu Chun’er and Zhao Ying’er were chatting and laughing, and in no time, they reached the door, gently pushed it, and the room door slowly opened.

Inside, a mist of lingering aura spread.

Xu Wendong was panting heavily, sweat covering his forehead, his eyes filled with tension, pretending to be calm and said with a smile, "Miss Liu, Miss Zhao, why have you come?"

He appeared relaxed on the surface, while really trembling inside, silently thankful that Lin Yin managed to keep her composure at the crucial moment.

And Lin Yin was now sitting demurely at the side, her expression calm, as if nothing had happened.

However, her still flushed cheeks betrayed her inner secret.

"What were you discussing inside? Look at how fiery it is in here." Liu Chun’er said with a meaningful smile, her gaze slyly sweeping towards Lin Yin, mixed with a bit of mockery.

Zhao Ying’er was oblivious to what had happened inside, directly stepping in front of Xu Wendong, solemnly saying, "Lin Mo, soon you’ll follow me back to the Heavenly Nether Sect. This treasure appraisal event—I’d like to buy you something, as a compensation for your help on Ancient Pan Mountain."

At the mention of Ancient Pan Mountain, Zhao Ying’er’s face slightly flushed, and a hint of shyness flickered in her eyes.

This subtle change was sharply caught by Lin Yin and Liu Chun’er.

The two women exchanged a glance, a bit of doubt flashing in their eyes.

Especially Lin Yin, as she looked at Xu Wendong and Zhao Ying’er, her gaze was filled with obvious questioning as if scrutinizing whether there was some unspoken intimate relationship between them.

Witnessing this, Xu Wendong’s heart secretly lamented, quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, forcing a smile, "Really? Then let’s go for a stroll together."

He just wanted to get rid of this "crazy woman" Lin Yin; the situation was just too awkward.

However, as soon as Xu Wendong got up, Lin Yin was anxious.

She was still immersed in the unfinished pleasure, and to send Zhao Ying’er away and leave with her, how could she handle her just kindled desire?

How could it be reasonable to leave halfway?

"That would be wonderful, let’s go, I’ll choose some useful treasures for you." Zhao Ying’er said, completely unaware of the subtle changes within the room.

Her sweet smile was like the spring sunshine, making people feel warm like a sister from the neighborhood.

Just as Xu Wendong was about to head out, Lin Yin quickly followed him.

Her eyes carried a trace of coldness as she looked at Zhao Ying’er, speaking in a cool tone, "Miss Zhao, Lin Mo is after all a child of the Lin Family. If he needs anything, the Lin Family will take charge. No need for the Zhao Family to spend."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ying’er slightly raised an eyebrow, looked at Lin Yin, and responded neither humbly nor arrogantly, "This is my personal compensation to Lin Mo, not representing the Zhao Family."

"That’s still unnecessary." Lin Yin remained firm in her stance, her tone ice-cold.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the suite’s door instantly became tense.

Beside them, Liu Chun’er watched with keen interest, a gleeful expression on her face as if watching a show.

"Let’s go outside first." Xu Wendong was so embarrassed he wished he could find a hole to hide in; in this situation, he truly didn’t know what to say.

The three walked out of the suite, then Zhao Ying’er, seemingly intentionally provocative towards Lin Yin, directly took Xu Wendong’s arm.

This action infuriated Lin Yin immensely.

Though she was bold and unrestrained in the suite just moments ago, outside, she had to consider her status and image as the Seventh Elder of the Lin Family, naturally unable to be publicly affectionate with Xu Wendong like Zhao Ying’er.

"Isn’t that the eldest daughter of the Zhao Family?"

"Are her relationship with Lin Mo from the Lin Family good?"

"It’s been rumored that Lin Mo annulled his engagement with Huang Ying to be with Miss Zhao."

"They really make a handsome couple."

The surrounding people saw this scene and began whispering among themselves.

At this moment, Zhao Ying’er seemed thoroughly pleased, further convinced that Xu Wendong was a rare talent.

He was able to fight, outstanding in ability, and in affairs of men and women, he made her quite satisfied.

Such a man, in her heart, was entirely worthy of being her Daoist couple.

"Lin Mo, see this thing, do you need it?" Zhao Ying’er asked expectantly, pointing to a Spirit Sword inside a glass cabinet.