Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1883 - 1880: Helping the Beautiful Senior Sister with Her Illness

"Do you want to be discovered?" Xu Wendong curled his lips.

"Of course not." Zhao Ying’er quickly shook her head while hurriedly getting dressed. She whispered mysteriously, "Do you know what nickname Senior Sister has in our Heavenly Nether Sect?"

"Senior Sister Li is nicknamed Iceberg. She’s never interested in matters between men and women, and she detests it intensely."

"If she finds out about our affair, we might both be dragged to the Punishment Hall."

Hearing this, Xu Wendong fell into thought, recalling Li Jiayin’s various reactions just now. It didn’t seem like the expression of someone who intensely detests such matters.

"Could she be a closet perv?" he speculated inwardly. It’s said that people often harbor deep desires for things they claim to detest, especially in matters between men and women.

Li Jiayin usually presents herself as an aloof, untouchable iceberg. Perhaps deep inside, she desperately desires to break from this calmness.

If that’s the case, wouldn’t that mean I have a chance?

Thinking of this, Xu Wendong couldn’t help but grin, a meaningful smile curving up on his lips.

This scene was just caught by Zhao Ying’er, who immediately felt a pang of jealousy. She retorted irritably, "What are you thinking about? I’m warning you, don’t set your sights on Senior Sister. She’s not someone to be trifled with."

Her face was full of jealousy as she crossed her arms over her chest and glared at Xu Wendong as if declaring her claim.

"Jealous?" Xu Wendong looked at Zhao Ying’er’s expression, finding it amusing, and teased deliberately, "Then shall we go again? After all, Senior Sister has already left."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ying’er widened her eyes, recalling last night’s madness. Her body still ached faintly as she quickly stood up. Though her legs were a bit wobbly, she still managed to stride quickly toward the door.

She shot a hard look at Xu Wendong, thinking to herself that this man was simply a demon!

Fortunately, when she stepped out and saw that Li Jiayin was not in the courtyard, she let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly fled from this place that made her both ashamed and fearful.

Her steps were urgent, as if beasts of havoc were chasing her, eager to leave this place of trouble and chaos.

It was only after Zhao Ying’er left that Xu Wendong remembered the task she had mentioned earlier.

But seeing her current state, she likely needed a few days to recover.

Meanwhile, he could take advantage of this time to explore other places.

He had successfully passed the trial, and Li Jiayin said the sect would award him five thousand points, which he could use to see what could be redeemed.

Although he possessed the Fifth Grade Divine Power Technique, Tongyou Finger, such powerful divine skills are too conspicuous. Once used and discovered by someone with ill intentions, it could lead to many troubles.

Thus, it’s best to learn some simple magic first. In critical moments, it could serve as protection and wouldn’t easily expose his trump card.

Thinking of this, Xu Wendong tidied up his clothes, pushed the door open, and headed towards Li Jiayin’s courtyard.

At this time, Li Jiayin was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, cupping her cheeks, her face flushed with shame.

Her hair fluttered gently in the breeze, resembling black silk.

Her eyes bore a trace of bewilderment and shyness, and she couldn’t shake the scene she had witnessed in Xu Wendong’s room from her mind, leaving her with mixed emotions.

"Why doesn’t Junior Brother like to wear clothes when he sleeps? How could he..." she muttered softly, initially feeling a bit reproachful towards Xu Wendong for being too casual. But upon second thought, she realized it was her intrusion that led to the awkward situation and felt she had misjudged him.

"Ah...it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have pushed the door open," she sighed lightly, her eyes full of regret.

As she was lost in thought, the shocking scene flashed in her mind again, causing her cheeks to burn once more, as if she could cook an egg on them.

Her heart began to race, her breathing turned rapid, and her eyes revealed a hint of fluster.

"Senior Sister, what are you thinking about?" Xu Wendong’s voice suddenly sounded from behind, interrupting her thoughts.

Li Jiayin was so startled that she let out a little cry, like a thief caught red-handed. She abruptly stood up, turned to Xu Wendong, her eyes filled with a mix of panic and surprise: "You...why are you here..."

"I live next door to you, why shouldn’t I be here?" Xu Wendong asked with a look of confusion, "Senior Sister, did you come to find me early in the morning for something?"

"No... I just wanted to tell you that today I’ll take you to the Treasure Hall and Scripture Hall. You have five thousand points, so you can pick and study some Divine Power Techniques."

Li Jiayin’s voice was as faint as a mosquito’s, and she slightly turned her body, trying to use her hair to cover the lingering blush on her face, attempting to mask her unease.

"Senior Sister, are you feeling unwell?" Xu Wendong noticed Li Jiayin’s unusualness and asked with concern.

"Well... a little..." Li Jiayin hurriedly nodded, inwardly relieved that Xu Wendong didn’t delve deeper into what happened earlier. As for what exactly was making her uncomfortable, she felt too embarrassed to express, so she remained vague.

"Since that’s the case, I happen to know some medical techniques. Why don’t I take a look at you?" Xu Wendong had a thought. Considering how Li Jiayin had been quite considerate towards him, now that she wasn’t feeling well, he felt obliged to help.

Li Jiayin was slightly taken aback, her eyes showing a trace of surprise, not expecting Xu Wendong to know medicine.

After hesitating for a moment, she didn’t object.

Seeing this, Xu Wendong didn’t say much more and gently grasped Li Jiayin’s wrist.

As soon as he made contact, he felt Li Jiayin’s hand was soft and delicate, almost boneless, as if it would disappear at any moment, the sensation wonderfully pleasant.

He calmed himself and began to feel her pulse. After a moment, he frowned slightly and said, "Senior Sister seems to be a bit restless, and your complexion doesn’t look quite right. Where exactly are you feeling unwell?"

Upon hearing this, Li Jiayin, for some reason, had the awkward scene flash through her mind again, heating up her face. She involuntarily pointed to her lower abdomen.

Her movements were gentle and shy, her eyes betraying a hint of panic, as if she couldn’t believe she had acted this way.

Seeing this, Xu Wendong didn’t hesitate for a moment and directly pressed two fingertips lightly against Li Jiayin’s lower abdomen, saying earnestly, "I reckon it’s an early visit from the crimson tide. I’ll rub it for you; it’s a common issue, nothing to worry about."

Saying so, he began to massage gently, his technique skillful, actions gentle.

Meanwhile, Li Jiayin closed her eyes slightly, the blush on her face becoming more obvious, her heart filled with both nervousness and a peculiar feeling.

Xu Wendong’s fingers seemed to carry burning flames as they landed gently on Li Jiayin’s lower abdomen. The searing warmth instantly penetrated her clothing, reaching her skin, causing her delicate body to shiver involuntarily.

Her eyes widened suddenly, a trace of panic and shyness flashing in her gaze. Instinctively, she wanted to pull away, but some inexplicable emotion rendered her motionless.

Xu Wendong’s fingers were firm yet gentle as they slowly moved on her abdomen.

The pressure was gentle but just right, as if infused with a marvelous magic, gradually relaxing her originally tense nerves.

An indescribable comfort spread from where she was touched, coursing through her entire body.