"Cough, cough, cough!"
Hearing these words, Yang Cheng almost choked on his own saliva. He stared at Fang Ling, his face full of shock.
He never would have thought that this girl would make such an outrageous request.
Asking a man to sleep with her mother!
If he hadn’t heard it with his own ears, he would have thought he was dreaming.
"Oh, Brother Cen, don’t overthink it. I didn’t an it that way."
Seeing Yang Cheng’s dumbfounded expression, Fang Ling quickly began to explain.
How could one not overthink it?
Besides, the words were spoken so straightforwardly, what else could they an?
But he didn’t say anything and just stared at Fang Ling, waiting for her to continue.
"Brother Cen, I’m asking you to sleep with my mother just to help her heal."
Fang Ling adjusted her emotions and said seriously.
"..."
Hearing this, Yang Cheng was bewildered again. Sleeping with soone could heal them?
What kind of illness was it?
An illness from lack of n?
Seeing Fang Ling’s serious expression, Yang Cheng understood that she wasn’t joking. He beca serious and imdiately asked, "Ling Ling, what’s going on? What illness does your mother have?"
"Over the past year, she’s beco increasingly weak and especially sleepy. I wanted to take her to the hospital for a check-up, but she wouldn’t go, saying it’s just fatigue. I’m really worried about her, so I asked a friend to find a doctor to check her out..."
At this point, Fang Ling’s expression beca strange, and she continued, "Guess what the doctor said."
"What did the doctor say?" Yang Cheng asked curiously.
"The doctor said that my mother’s illness is very unusual; dication and surgery are useless. There’s only one way to cure it, which is to find a cultivator to sleep with her once, and her illness will be cured," Fang Ling continued.
Sleep with a cultivator?
Yang Cheng’s eyebrows instantly tightened. He imdiately asked, "The doctor you found is sothing else; they even know about cultivators."
"Yes, she’s really amazing. According to my friend, she was once a Taoist before becoming a doctor and has cured many illnesses. At first, I didn’t believe what she said because I thought cultivators didn’t exist in this world."
"But when you said you were a cultivator, I believed her words. Maybe you can really help cure my mother!"
Fang Ling’s eyes were ablaze with hope, and she said earnestly.
"Is it really that mystical?"
For a mont, Yang Cheng didn’t know what to say. He never expected there would be an illness that required sleeping with a cultivator to cure.
If Fang Ling’s doctor was unreliable, then how did she know the existence of cultivators?
If she was reliable, the thod she provided was hard to accept.
"Can you do it or not, Brother Cen? Please help my mother, she’s been getting weaker."
Clearly, Fang Ling believed in this thod. She grabbed Yang Cheng’s arms and gently shook them: "You just said it, that if I helped you, you would do everything you could for ."
This is difficult to manage!
Yang Cheng had a bitter smile on his face. If it were other won, sleeping wouldn’t be an issue.
But Fang Ling’s mother has a special relationship with his father!
If he sleeps with Fang Ling’s mother, wouldn’t he be putting a green hat on his father?
It’s not right, it’s really not right!
But seeing Fang Ling’s pleading face, Yang Cheng didn’t directly refuse. He decided to et Chu Xiaoyu first. He wanted to see what kind of illness needed a relationship with a cultivator to be cured.
With that thought, he nodded lightly: "Let’s do this; take to visit Aunty Chu so I can see what illness she has? After all, I’m also a doctor. Let’s see if there’s a way to treat it without a relationship."
"Oh right, you are a doctor too!"
That was a revelation; Fang Ling suddenly rembered what happened last night. Yang Cheng is a doctor who can crush stones with massage; perhaps he really has a way to cure her mother’s illness.
If there’s a way to avoid a relationship and still cure it, that would be the best.
She imdiately said: "Alright, when do you have ti? I’ll take you to et my mother."
"I have ti right now!"
Yang Cheng thought for a mont. Although he was supposed to visit Liu Xuan today, going in the afternoon wouldn’t be too late. He had ti in the morning.
"Great, let’s go then."
Fang Ling quickly put on her clothes and tidied up.
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Cheng reached into his pocket and touched the box, his face full of gratitude: "Ling Ling, thanks to your help today, otherwise I would be in danger. It really is a trouble for you, having to relieve for so long!"
"It’s no trouble at all."
Fang Ling said while straightening her clothes: "To , relieving is a very happy thing. Besides, after you left last night, I relieved myself many tis without feeling the slightest trouble, but instead, I felt very happy!"
"What?"
Hearing this, Yang Cheng was stunned and imdiately asked, "You relieved many tis last night?"
"Yes." Fang Ling nodded heavily, puzzled, and asked, "What’s wrong?"
"Just earlier you said you didn’t relieve." Yang Cheng rolled his eyes at Fang Ling and said.
"At first, I didn’t know this was called relieving!"
Fang Ling appeared very earnest, not like soone lying at all. She said, "Besides, before last night, I never did this kind of thing. It was when you were treating my stone that I reached my peak and instantly fell in love with this feeling, and only last night did I relieve myself many tis."
Knowing this, a bitter smile appeared on Yang Cheng’s face again. He imdiately said, "Ling Ling, doing this is indeed pleasurable, but you must exercise self-control, or it will harm your body."
"Really? Alright, I’ll make sure to control it in the future!"
Fang Ling nodded heavily.
Looking at such a pure and lovely Fang Ling, Yang Cheng suddenly felt himself to be a sinner, because of his treatnt, letting Fang Ling taste the pleasure of the peak, deeply falling in love with the feeling and causing her to relieve herself many tis in one night.
If she doesn’t exercise control, it will be very harmful to her body!
With that thought, he imdiately said, "Ling Ling, rember my words, you absolutely mustn’t..."
"Okay, okay, I know, I’ll definitely control it."
Fang Ling nodded impatiently, "Let’s go quickly and et my mom."
...
After they left Radiant Iceworks, Yang Cheng called Huang Long to tell him that he had moved all the ice blocks.
This cooperation was thoroughly concluded!
The two exchanged pleasantries over the phone, expressing gratitude to each other.
After hanging up, they took a taxi to ’Dragon Soaring Garden,’ an old community where the surface wall paint of the buildings had cracked, the environnt was simple, without any landscaping, and there were no elevators.
Seeing the neighborhood, Yang Cheng sighed softly. From the living conditions, it was clear that Fang Ling and Chu Xiaoyu didn’t have it easy.
All of this was because they helped pay off his father’s debt!
Yang Cheng clenched his fists and silently vowed to improve Fang Ling and Chu Xiaoyu’s quality of life as payback for helping his father with his debts.
Soon, led by Fang Ling, Yang Cheng arrived at the door of their ho.
"Brother Cen, my mom worked overti last night, so she might still be sleeping. Let’s keep our voices down so we don’t scare her; she’s a light sleeper!"
As Fang Ling opened the door, she suddenly thought of sothing and reminded Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng nodded: "Okay, I got it!"
Then, Fang Ling quietly opened the door, and they tip-toed into the house without making a sound.
"Hmm, hmm, hmm~~"
While standing in the living room, they heard soul-stirring sounds coming from the master bedroom.
The sound was not loud, intermittent, and sounded quite enticing.
"What’s my mom doing?"
Fang Ling frowned and imdiately headed for the master bedroom, with Yang Cheng following behind.
Soon, they arrived at the bedroom door and found it was ajar. They imdiately looked inside.
Seeing the scene inside the room, their eyes widened in shock...
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