I was so scared that I almost cried out. Originally, An Yunxuan couldn't accept this kind of thing, but I actually shot my gun at her. If she was angry about it, her acceptance of me was going to go down to zero.

I looked at her nervously and said guiltily, "That … It was too comfortable. I couldn't hold it in."

An Yunxuan wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, she could only furrow her brows and rolled her eyes at me in a slightly accusatory manner, "I don't know if I can say it in advance."

As she spoke, An Yunxuan took a bit of paper and began to wipe it gently.

Seeing that she wasn't really angry, I heaved a sigh of relief and scratched my head. "I forgot. I'm really sorry."

She didn't continue to blame him. She walked out of the bed and covered herself with her clothes.

It was only a slight cover, but most of it was still exposed to the air. On the contrary, this feeling of being half covered and half covered was even more tempting.

"I'm going to take a shower." As An Yunxuan spoke, she turned around and headed to the bathroom.

"..."

The next morning, I was urged by An Ying to go to a therapist the moment I finished eating. Thus, I had no choice but to come out.

He called Xia Wenqian and was told that she was in his office. He gave me the address and told me to look for her.

After Xia Wenqian returned to China, she opened her own mental clinic on the 29th floor, which offered her a panoramic view of the scenery below.

I looked around, knocked on the door, and pushed it open.

The furnishings inside were very simple: a coffee table, a sofa, a set of office items, and a few potted plants.

Xia Wenqian seemed to have been waiting for me for a long time. Her long hair was neatly tied into a ponytail, and she put on a pair of glasses. She wore a white coat, a short white skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of high-heeled shoes.

I couldn't help but want to laugh. "Why are you dressed like this? Do psychiatrists really need to wear white coats?"

Xia Wenqian sat on her office chair and leaned forward slightly. "Because the white coat will give the patient a sense of security. It will let the patient relax his or her mental defenses."

After saying that, she stood up and poured me a cup of water. "Why are you looking for me?"

I sat on the sofa and looked at her with a faint smile. "Of course I'm looking for you to treat my illness."

The treatment was definitely for diseases, but the way it was treated could not be described. Hearing that, Xia Wenqian's face blushed a little, but she didn't rub it too much.

She sat down beside me and leaned on my shoulder, blowing gently on my neck. "So you want to, here?"

This woman was already beautiful, but once she was coquettish, I felt like I had a reaction.

I hugged her and placed one of my hands on her thigh, greedily stroking it.

Inside the stockings was her white and greasy thigh. With the obstruction of the stockings, it gave people an impulse to tear it open.

"Can't you? Don't tell me you still have patients coming?"

Xia Wenqian looked at me as she lightly drew circles on my chest with one hand. "As soon as I heard that you were coming, I rejected the appointment in the morning. No one will bother us."

As she said this, Xia Wenqian's hands started to move down the river. She slowly untied my pants, then knelt between my legs and held it in her hands.

Xia Wenqian was too proactive. She immediately felt a warm and moist sensation enveloping her, and her tongue moved about on the surface. Her technique was quite good, almost causing me to surrender before I could even start fighting.

After working hard for a while, Xia Wenqian slightly raised her head and charmingly looked at me.

My breath quickened and I immediately picked her up. I threw her on the sofa and roughly ripped apart her stockings.

The silk stockings made a cracking sound like a stimulant. Along the way, it even stripped off her clothes. The two towering peaks on her upper body immediately entered his line of sight.

I grabbed her and squeezed hard. Xia Wenqian let out a painful and happy groan.

Dry wood against fire!

It was as if I had completely lost all rationality. My whole body couldn't stop from heating up. Xia Wenqian did the same as well. Even my skin had an ambiguous red color.

I lowered my head to kiss her, slowly moving from her neck to the softness in front of her chest. I extended a hand from her waist all the way to her underwear.

Xia Wenqian grabbed my head and pressed me against her chest. As she breathed, she took my hand between her legs.

"I can't take it anymore, hurry up and come over."

As she spoke, Xia Wenqian stood up with her hands on the sofa. Her butt was high up in the air as if she couldn't wait to get up.

I stood behind her, grabbed her by the waist, and pushed my way in.

Xia Wenqian gently twisted her waist as she cooperated with me with all of her strength. This kind of satisfying release almost made me lose my rationality. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu …"

I just followed my instincts, sprinting, sprinting.

"..."

The battlefield gradually shifted from the sofa to the office desk and then to the window. At the height of the 29th floor, I felt as though I was falling from the clouds, enjoying the pleasure of not sparing no effort.

Xia Wenqian originally still had some self-control, but at the end, she could not hold it in anymore. Her cries became louder and louder, more and more turbulent, like the waves on a beach, without end.

It was too comfortable. Although it was all because of the money at the beginning, he felt more and more that this man was powerful later on.

It was so fascinating and intoxicating.

In addition, the wide scenery before his eyes was still visible to the pedestrians below. For a moment, he felt a sense of shame and shame at what he had done.

On one side was the desire for pleasure, and on the other was the shame of exposure. Xia Wenqian's heart was tangled and complicated as she kept repeating the same thought over and over again.

This struggle slowly pushed her to the peak of her happiness.

As for me, I was finally able to continuously sprint forward, welcoming the most intense moment.

"..."

When we were done, she and I were lying on the floor, gasping for breath. We didn't even have the strength to go back to the couch.

I only dared to be so impudent when I was doing it with Xia Wenqian. If it was An Yun or something like that, how would they be able to take it?

After resting for less than half an hour, the two of us got up one after another and tidied up the battlefield.

We sat on the sofa and she leaned against me. "You still can't face your wife?" she asked.

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The fact that I was sick was a lie. How could I say that?

He could only vaguely reply, "Yes."

"Then it seems that the gap between you two is not small." Xia Wenqian stood up. "I have an idea. It might be useful."

As she spoke, she walked over to the desk and took out two sugar-like items.

"What is this?"

Xia Wenqian pushed it into my hands mysteriously. "I got someone to bring this back from abroad. It's a special medicine."

I was flabbergasted. "This medicine, could it be …"

Xia Wenqian nodded, "Yes!"