Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 210: Tonight, I Want to Sleep with You!

Completely normal!

After the examination, Yang Cheng discovered that Ni Qingyao’s body was very normal in every aspect, in fact, her internal organs were much healthier than those of ordinary people.

What’s going on?

For a moment, he was somewhat bewildered. Based on Ni Qingyao’s performance, this was completely abnormal, but after the examination, her body was particularly normal.

"Xiaochen, how is my body?"

Actually, Ni Qingyao had also sensed some abnormalities in her body these past few days. Seeing Yang Cheng’s serious expression, she felt extremely anxious and asked.

"Don’t worry, there’s nothing wrong with your body."

Yang Cheng noticed Ni Qingyao’s concern and immediately said.

Whew!!

Ni Qingyao had immense trust in Yang Cheng’s medical skills. Hearing him say this, she let out a heavy sigh of relief, and the heavy stone in her heart instantly settled.

But both Yang Rou and Yang Xiao didn’t relax at all. Their eyes fell on Yang Cheng, and they asked in unison, "If there’s really no problem, then why is my mom eating so much? She ate so much at noon and then again so much at night, that’s not a normal person’s appetite."

"Actually, I also feel it’s quite odd!"

Yang Cheng smiled wryly and continued, "But after the check-up, the body indeed has no problems. Let me take a closer look again."

For a moment, he also doubted his examination results.

He once again held Ni Qingyao’s wrist and began to reexamine, secretly circulating the Dragon and Phoenix Dance Scripture and using True Qi to examine the body to ensure there would be no mistakes.

Huh??

Just as he infused True Qi into Ni Qingyao’s body, Yang Cheng’s expression changed instantly. He clearly saw that a red glow emanated from Ni Qingyao’s stomach, and then an incredibly large ’stomach’ phantom flickered out.

Holy shit!!

Seeing this scene, Yang Cheng was instantly dumbfounded. Such a...such a big stomach.

How could a normal person have such a large stomach?

Since becoming a cultivator, Yang Cheng had never encountered such a thing; he quickly adjusted his emotions and continued to observe Ni Qingyao’s stomach.

The stomach phantom flickered for only a few seconds before it completely disappeared, but the stomach remained enveloped in a faint red glow, looking extremely magical.

Situations like this made Yang Cheng cautious. He carefully operated True Qi to envelop Ni Qingyao’s stomach, and after a thorough examination, he found no problems with Ni Qingyao’s stomach; instead, it was much stronger than a normal person’s.

Even he couldn’t measure up!

The key thing was, Yang Cheng clearly sensed that Ni Qingyao’s stomach was constantly emitting his True Qi, which made him ponder—could it be because Ni Qingyao consumed too much of his essence, resulting in her stomach becoming stronger?

So, that’s why she’s able to eat so much!

Moreover, he also clearly felt that Ni Qingyao’s absorption ability had become very strong. The noodles she just ate quickly transformed into energy usable by the body, spreading through her limbs.

So that’s it!

Very quickly, Yang Cheng figured everything out. Now, Ni Qingyao being able to eat a lot wasn’t a bad thing. Instead, it was because she had consumed his essence, causing the stomach mutation, allowing her to convert food into energy required by the human body.

This is a good thing indeed!

Yang Cheng immediately released Ni Qingyao’s arm, swept his gaze over the three people, and smiled, saying, "Everyone, don’t worry, there’s no problem at all. The body is very healthy!"

"Xiaochen, am I really okay?"

Ni Qingyao’s face was full of worry as she asked again.

"Rest assured, there are no problems. I wouldn’t joke about such matters."

Yang Cheng appeared very serious and said, "Moreover, your ability to eat so much is actually a good thing for you. The food you consume is all transformed into the energy your body needs, making you stronger. Who knows, you might not get sick in the future."

"Is that so? In that case, that’s wonderful."

Hearing about this, Ni Qingyao was full of excitement. She had thought she was suffering from some illness, but didn’t expect to encounter such a good thing instead.

Yang Rou and Yang Xiao were very trusting of Yang Cheng and their faces were filled with happiness, with no trace of their earlier worry.

"So, don’t carry any psychological burden. If you want to eat, just go ahead and eat quickly."

Yang Cheng turned his head to Ni Qingyao, with a smiling face he said.

"Hehe, since you say so, I’ll go have another bowl."

Ni Qingyao, having eaten four bowls of noodles already, still felt unsatisfied and turned into the kitchen again.

...

Late night!

Having drunk quite a bit of alcohol, Yang Cheng returned to his room. He didn’t use True Qi to dispel the alcohol in his system because he quite liked this hazy feeling where he didn’t have to think about anything...

He lay on his bed, resting with his eyes closed, the whole world spinning around him, and he felt extremely awesome about it.

"Creak!!"

Just as Yang Cheng was about to drift into sleep, the door suddenly opened, and a fiery figure walked into the room.

Hearing the commotion, Yang Cheng sat up suddenly, seeing through the moonlight streaming in from the window, a woman slowly approaching.

It’s Yang Rou!!

Gulp.

Yang Cheng’s Adam’s apple moved slightly as he swallowed quietly, his expression mesmerized.

Due to the alcohol, Yang Rou’s cheeks were flushed, making her look incredibly enchanting.

The dark green silk nightdress shimmered with a pearly luster under the moonlight, with the neckline cut down to her delicate collarbone, outlining an enticing curve of her full bosom, with a peach-like fullness gently trembling with her steps, as if the next moment it would break free from the thin fabric.

The waist belt hanging loosely by her side accentuated a waist that could be held with a single hand, the hem just past her hip line, revealing her long and straight thighs.

Her skin, under the influence of alcohol, glowed with a rosy sheen, like a perfectly ripe peach covered with a fine layer of sugar frost.​

Her long curly hair was casually draped over her shoulders; a few strands stuck to her slightly sweaty forehead, adding a touch of lazy allure, her eyebrows long and slender like willow leaves, eyes slightly upturned at the ends, a high bridged nose, the tip faintly red, and moist lips shining with a rosy sheen.

The most arresting was the way she walked, with her waist swaying gently with each step, the curvature of her plump hips became faintly visible under the silk nightdress.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cheng just felt his throat go dry, his gaze uncontrollably wandering over her body from her flushed cheeks to the rise and fall of her bosom, then to the thighs faintly visible below the hem, and finally resting on her moist lips, with his Adam’s apple involuntarily moving once more.

"Xiaochen, have you missed your elder sister?"

Yang Rou slowly came to the bedside, reaching out to touch Yang Cheng’s cheek, with a face full of enchantment she asked.

"Sister... why are you here?"

The palm lightly slid over his cheek, making Yang Cheng feel a tingling sensation all over his body. He swallowed again and asked.

"Sister missed you and tonight, I want to sleep with you!"

Yang Rou’s lips curled into a smile, her expression becoming even more enchanting as she slowly untied the belt at her waist...