Wait, that's not right—Doctor, do you enjoy this sort of thing as well?

It is no exaggeration to say that An Xiaowei and Wang Xinyu, if placed in a university setting, would undoubtedly be the kind of campus beauties with countless admirers trailing in their wake. Especially Wang Xinyu. With her youthful features, impossibly sweet appearance, and a petite yet curvaceous figure, even bundled up in a thick winter coat, she stood as the dream girl in the hearts of countless men who preferred to stay at home. Her looks alone were enough, but what truly set her apart was her status as a star student. Top scorer in the college entrance examination, and once at university, she again emerged as the best of her age group. With so many accolades stacking up, Wang Xinyu became the talk of the medical university, eclipsing all others. Many rich heirs courted her desperately, longing for the chance to win her favor. After all, in their circles, reputation was everything. Ordinary beauties could never compare to a petite, voluptuous beauty with a face as lovely as hers.

But what really surprised Xue Feng was that, even after their breakup, this woman had managed to maintain her virtue. Yet now, at this moment, a strong desire suddenly surged up within her. They say a woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty, but Wang Xinyu was just in her early twenties! How had she already become such a temptress? If it had been before, having to keep up with this every day might have been too much for Xue Feng’s body. But now, with his awakened panel, his endurance attribute nearing forty, and a bug-like skill called “Unyielding Spear,” facing not just one Wang Xinyu, but even ten, he could still emerge victorious!

Then there was An Xiaowei, whose beauty contrasted sharply with Wang Xinyu’s. Though her figure was not as curvaceous as Wang Xinyu’s, she was still a formidable presence. Most remarkable were her proportions: a slender waist, long legs, and delicate limbs, yet somehow—slender branches bearing abundant fruit! People online used to say that a little chubbiness was better than being too thin, but those were the words of innocent youths. Someone like An Xiaowei, with a soft touch and a light weight, could be held easily in one’s arms. That sense of control, of holding your “opponent” close, was intoxicating.

Yet the most alluring aspect of An Xiaowei was not her appearance, but her obedience. Beautiful women abound, but a beautiful woman who follows your every word, treating your wishes as commands, is truly rare.

At this moment, both women had changed into new attire—where they’d gotten it was anyone’s guess, but it was obvious they had put a great deal of thought into it. Watching the two of them crawl step by step from the foot of the bed, Xue Feng was in no hurry. With one arm around each of them, he drew them into his embrace. “No rush, there are others yet. Let’s just start a party.”

Xue Feng chuckled wickedly. Soon, another figure entered—You Haoyun. Compared to An Xiaowei and Wang Xinyu, You Haoyun was far more reserved. The moment she stepped in, she caught sight of An Xiaowei and Wang Xinyu, as well as the shirtless man embracing both women. Yet she did not rush forward. Though she had experienced this many times and was already somewhat addicted to the feeling, as a well-bred young lady from a wealthy family, she still retained a certain pride. But, fortunately, this pride did not provoke Xue Feng’s displeasure. If anything, it only fueled his desire to conquer. So, you want to play coy? Then kneel before me and sing of surrender!

Before long, Zhao Weisu also entered. Of all the women in the room, she was the quintessential strong woman. Her past experiences had made her deeply enamored with the man before her. She would not hesitate to give not just her body, but her very life for him! Yet, upon seeing the scene in the bedroom, her heart raced with shock. Watching Xue Feng handle everything so effortlessly, Zhao Weisu’s cheeks flushed bright red. Good heavens, how could he be so… formidable? Not just three, but now four, counting herself. Could his body really withstand it? With this in mind, she slowly sat on the bed. “Master… if you need me, I…”

Zhao Weisu’s words were full of concern for Xue Feng. After all, such strenuous activity could be detrimental to his health. If he didn’t need her, she was content to sit aside and watch. Of course, she also harbored a hidden motive. For Zhao Weisu, a man’s strength was measured in every way: intelligence, combat ability, and, not least, prowess in this arena. She had heard that a truly powerful man could rejuvenate a woman, make her feel young again.

Seeing the attentive Zhao Weisu, Xue Feng smiled. Zhao Weisu’s figure was outstanding—tall at one meter seventy, dressed in a pure white shirt that struggled to contain her curves. Though he hadn’t yet glimpsed her fully, Xue Feng did not doubt that, given her endowment, she could easily nourish a pair of twins. She wore a short skirt and black stockings below.

Her long legs were shapely and slender, not a trace of excess flesh. “I heard… you used to be a teacher?” Xue Feng asked.

“Yes… I used to teach mathematics…”

“Math? Perfect. Why don’t you give me a lesson?” With that, Xue Feng pulled Zhao Weisu over, his large hand wandering as he whispered in her ear, “If you can’t teach me well today, I’ll have to give you a thorough lesson myself…”

“…Alright.”

Soon, a wild scene erupted in the bedroom. Long legs clad in black and white stockings swayed in the darkness. An Xiaowei and Wang Xinyu were the first to succumb, collapsing at the side in trembling, exhausted heaps. Zhao Weisu did not last much longer. “Wait, Master, let me rest… just a moment…” she pleaded, crawling away to recover.

“Tch, a bunch of weaklings.” Xue Feng snorted, reaching for the figure who had been lingering at his side. “Hmm?” The moment he touched her, he realized something was off—why was she so… damp?

At that instant, the lights flicked on. It was You Haoyun who had flipped the switch. Xue Feng froze. If she was the one who turned on the lights, then who was the woman clinging to him like an octopus? He looked up.

“What the hell—Doctor?” Nie Xiaoyue had somehow appeared in the bedroom. More importantly, she had clearly been aroused by Xue Feng’s earlier teasing. Her cheeks were flushed, her fair skin tinged pink. And her outfit—heavens, it was even more professional than what An Xiaowei and Wang Xinyu were wearing. She had finally given in to temptation?

Xue Feng allowed a faint smile to play across his lips, though he feigned surprise. “I didn’t expect someone as scholarly as you, Doctor, to be interested in this sort of thing. I always thought people of your intellect were above worldly desires.”

At his words, Nie Xiaoyue’s face turned red. How could this man be so shameless? She was already in his bed; her intentions couldn’t be any clearer. His hands had hardly been restrained, so how could he still pretend to be so innocent? She paused, stammering but still stubborn, “I… I’m just broadening my knowledge. Biological science is important, too.”

“Oh, is that so?” Xue Feng drew her close, his left hand pressing against her smooth, supple thigh. “I never imagined I’d have the honor of instructing a doctor. In that case, I’d better give you everything I have.”