Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 166: The Story on the Bus

"Ah?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Cheng was slightly stunned, looking at Fang Ling with a gaze full of surprise. He didn’t expect her to make such a request.

To let him be the male protagonist in the story.

Thinking about it, it’s quite embarrassing!

"Is it okay?" Fang Ling, seeing Yang Cheng in a daze, blushed and added, "The main thing is, I don’t really have any boys I like. If I were to say the type of boy I like, I think Brother Cen is quite good—excellent in every aspect."

After saying these words, her face turned even redder, like a freshly bloomed rose, tender and dripping.

Gulp!

Looking at Fang Ling at this moment, Yang Cheng felt parched, his heartbeat also sped up. Fang Ling’s current posture was very alluring, with her lower body completely exposed, everything looked very enticing.

Right now, he was restoring the Frostbite Pill and couldn’t move; otherwise, he might do something beastly.

"Of course, you want me to play the male lead, I’m thrilled."

Yang Cheng chuckled, his brain spinning rapidly, starting to devise a little story that could get Fang Ling into the mood.

Memories of those films from Japan flashed through his mind like a slideshow.

Got it!

Within seconds, an incredibly stimulating story formed in Yang Cheng’s mind, and he immediately said, "Ling Ling, I thought of a story, but I’ll need to take some liberties with you. Please don’t mind."

"What story?" Fang Ling’s eyes were filled with anticipation.

"The bus story!" Yang Cheng smiled slightly.

"Bus? Can you tell me more specifically?" Fang Ling asked.

"I can’t spoil it, or it won’t achieve the effect we want. Here’s what you do: close your eyes, empty your mind, and as I start telling the story, begin to pleasure yourself, trying to immerse in the story I’m telling."

Yang Cheng smiled mysteriously and began speaking.

"Alright, all as you say!"

After last night’s events, coupled with the five million, Fang Ling was clearly listening to Yang Cheng, promptly closing her eyes.

"Ahem!"

Yang Cheng cleared his throat and began telling the story, saying, "One morning, the sun shone brightly, not a cloud in the sky—it was an exceptionally good weather. You wore a particularly pretty and sexy outfit, a black lace loose short-sleeved T-shirt on the top with a teasing figure barely discernible, and cowboy shorts paired with black stockings below... Happily, you hopped onto the bus heading to the county center, it was crowded with passengers and very cramped..."

"Among the throng, you managed to get on the bus, but with no seats available, you could only stand in the corner, surrounded by the crowd. Just as you stared blankly at the scenery outside the window, suddenly you felt a hard object pressing against your back..."

"At the moment, you were very puzzled, not knowing what the hard object behind you was, so curiously, you reached out to grab it!"

"So hot! So hard!"

"After holding it in your palm, you finally realized it was a man’s feature; your face instantly turned red when you unexpectedly grabbed hold of a man. Though shy, your mind was filled with various fantasies, being a woman with particularly strong desires but without a boyfriend, usually relying on self-comfort. Now, you genuinely touched a man, your body emitted heat as if you fell into a furnace!"

"Yet, because of your shyness, you released the man and turned to look back..."

"This man was young, perfectly fitting your aesthetic, looking down at you with a face full of a bright smile, causing your heart to skip a beat, drawing you entirely to him. But because of a girl’s restraint, you immediately turned back to stare outside the window, your heart beating extra fast."

"Just as your mind drifted with visions, you found that the hard object collided again into your back, and with every bus shake, it gently rubbed against the stockings. Despite being fully clothed, you could feel its scorching and intense touch."

"Initially, you were very nervous, fearful and didn’t stop him, allowing him to take advantage of you."

"Seeing that you weren’t resisting, the man grew bolder, not only using this approach to take liberties with you but secretly reaching out to caress your thighs encased in black stockings, the tingling sensation paralyzing you, collapsing into the man’s embrace..."

"Eagerly, without thinking, you grasped the man, glaring at him angrily, saying: ’Rogue, if you keep touching me, I’ll scream!’"

"The man knew you wouldn’t scream. His face showed a mischievous grin, not only failing to stop but becoming increasingly audacious, his burning hands roamed over your body, finally settling in that place, gently kneading through the stockings..."

With the story unfolding here, Yang Cheng sneakily glanced at Fang Ling.

At this moment, Fang Ling lay on the ground with her eyes closed, as her arm shook, her expression increasingly dazed, breathing heavier, her mouth continuously making "hmm hmm" moans, appearing to be thoroughly enjoying it.

Evidently, she was entirely immersed in the story, imagining herself as the male protagonist being ’groped’.

Denser Yin energy gently seeped from her pores.

It’s working!

After absorbing the Yin energy, Yang Cheng clearly felt the True Qi within his Dantian becoming more intense, speeding up the restoration of the Medicine Pill, making him immensely joyful, not expecting this method to truly work.

Yang Cheng’s eyes gently shifted, immediately intensifying the story’s scope.

"The man’s technique was exceptionally good, teasing you into great pleasure, casting away all reason, instinctively grasping the man but due to the crowded setting, moving cautiously, afraid to be discovered."

"Such an environment precisely makes you feel particularly stimulated, a desire for further advances brewing in your heart. Yet, as a woman, you naturally were embarrassed to voice such a request..."

"But the man seemed to possess mind-reading skills; he instantly discerned your thoughts, actually reaching for your stockings with two fingers gently tearing them apart, and since you weren’t wearing underwear, the amazing view was immediately exposed!"

"Moreover, the man controlled your hand, making you unzip his pants, your long-thought object directly dropped into your palm, without the separation of clothes, you thoroughly touched it, feeling your soul burning into nothingness!"

As the story progressed to here, Yang Cheng noticed a small hand approaching, given their close distance Fang Ling easily landed on him.

The belt was loosened...

"Hiss!!"

Gripped by the chilly small hand, Yang Cheng inhaled sharply, his face showing an irresistible expression of enjoyment, utterly surprised by Fang Ling’s immersion, wholeheartedly entering the reality, really holding him.

However, Yang Cheng was delighted that once Fang Ling grasped him, her body released even denser Yin energy.

Great!

Under these circumstances, he could undoubtedly sustain until the Medicine Pill was fully restored.

Next, Yang Cheng continued telling the story: "Yes, you just play with him like this, he feels your passion and cooperation, his teasing speed quickens quite a bit, even inserting fingers... Suddenly, a current runs through your body..."

As the story reached this point, Fang Ling’s finger movements quickened, breathing heavily.

Inside the quiet factory, Fang Ling’s alluring whispers echoed continuously.

Close to climax!

Witnessing this scene, Yang Cheng rejoiced inwardly, continuing the story: "However, while you’re intrigued by the play, he surveys the surroundings, notices no one paying attention to where you two are tucked in the corner, actually pushing your hand away, grasping himself and pressing closely against you!"

"Things get out of hand... You’re utterly panicked..."

"Because you know what he’s intending to do!"

"He wants to take you on the overcrowded bus!!"