Wu Xiaoyu felt an itch to practice his skills. Besides, as a doctor with a heart for his patients, he temporarily put aside the previous matters, walked out of the thatched hut, opened the door to the chicken farm, and led her inside, saying, "Stretch out your hand, let me take your pulse..."
Mrs. Liu, upon entering the chicken farm, felt a sense of triumph at her scheme. Hearing Wu Xiaoyu say he wanted to take her pulse, she quickly feigned weakness and said, "Can I find a place to sit down first?"
Damn it! Such a hassle!
Wu Xiaoyu, seeing her frail appearance, let his guard down and led her into the thatched hut. As soon as Mrs. Liu entered, she casually shut the door behind her.
She then said to Wu Xiaoyu flirtatiously, "It's too hot here... Can I take off my clothes?"
Wu Xiaoyu was about to stop her when he saw her take off a thin jacket, leaving only a sheer vest, her rising curves faintly visible.
Ni**a!
