CHAPTER 1017: CHAPTER 1017

In the same village, Zhang Yang had no idea that a plot against him had already taken shape.

At this moment, Zhang Yang had just finished today’s treatment for Shen Jiayi.

Since this treatment needed to last about a year, it required only once-a-month sessions.

However, what Zhang Yang didn’t expect was that after the treatment, Shen Jiayi became feverish all over.

It wasn’t the kind of high fever from illness, but rather a rapid increase in hormones driven by cardiac function, causing her body to feel hot.

The desire in her mind also became very strong, leaving both Zhang Yang and Shen Mange stunned.

Zhang Yang had just removed the silver needle from Shen Jiayi’s body when Chen Jiayi began to twist her delicate body unconsciously.

Her hands even started to roam erratically over her body.

"It’s so hot, Brother Zhang Yang, sister, I feel so hot."

Seeing Shen Jiayi’s flushed face, with a dazed yet slightly longing look, Shen Mange gazed suspiciously at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang, feeling a bit innocent, waved his hands repeatedly and explained: "Listen to me, this really has nothing to do with me, I also didn’t know that the end of treatment would cause such side effects."

After all, this was the first time Zhang Yang had conducted such a treatment, perhaps this is the clash between theory and clinic.

Shen Mange looked at Zhang Yang skeptically and asked, "What should we do now? Just watch?"

Zhang Yang also couldn’t quite determine, so he simply came over to feel Shen Jiayi’s pulse.

The result was startling; upon checking, Shen Jiayi’s heart rate was much faster than usual.

Although still stable, the rate was clearly increasing.

What was worse, at this moment, Shen Jiayi could only calm down slowly by herself. If he intervened, it might backfire, causing a rapid decrease in heart rate.

Zhang Yang explained to Shen Mange in very professional terms, but Shen Mange didn’t understand at all.

"Just tell me what we should do now?"

Zhang Yang replied awkwardly: "Let her be when she... uh... feels good, and after that, her desire will gradually be satisfied, and it will be okay."

Looking at Zhang Yang’s embarrassed expression, Shen Mange finally believed that Zhang Yang was not intentional.

But this scene before her was truly both heart-wrenching and funny.

Especially since Shen Jiayi’s hands were already reaching between her legs, yet she still seemed anxious.

Helpless, Shen Mange said to Zhang Yang: "Why don’t you help her?"

"Isn’t that inappropriate?" Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly, feeling like he was behaving like a pervert, and if he really acted on it, even he would find it hard to believe it wasn’t on purpose.

Shen Mange gave Zhang Yang a sidelong glance, "Haven’t you two been intimate before? Why be shy now, hurry up and help."

As she spoke, Shen Mange nudged Zhang Yang towards her.

Worried about Zhang Yang being embarrassed, Shen Mange thought about leaving the room.

But Zhang Yang said, "You can’t leave."

Shen Mange looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief, "What do you mean? Are you expecting me to watch you two get intimate?"

Who could withstand that, even Shen Mange felt embarrassed, her mindset was not as strong as Shen Jiayi, who could watch herself and Zhang Yang do such things.

"Jiayi is weak right now, can’t you see how much she’s sweating? So you need to be here to wipe her sweat."

"Because if Jiayi catches a cold and gets sick now, it could be life-threatening."

Zhang Yang quickly explained, and it wasn’t mere scaremongering, it was indeed the case. Shen Jiayi’s situation was too exceptional.

Shen Mange did not doubt this time because she knew Zhang Yang would never joke about medical matters; Zhang Yang had said this before himself.

Moreover, concerning her sister’s life and safety, Shen Mange didn’t dare to neglect.

"Then I’ll get a clean towel, please help my sister quickly," Shen Mange said with a flushed face, feeling like she was colluding with Zhang Yang, bullying her own sister.

Without time to think more, Shen Mange quickly went out to find a towel.

Zhang Yang climbed onto the bed, ready to use his hands to help Shen Jiayi with her growing intense desire.

As soon as Zhang Yang got on, Shen Jiayi embraced him right away.

"Brother Zhang Yang, I’m so hot, feeling itchy, especially there, please touch me, I’m about to lose it."

Saying this, Shen Jiayi stretched out her little pink tongue, licking Zhang Yang’s face; this warm, soft feeling was extremely comfortable.

After a loop, she naturally kissed Zhang Yang’s mouth.

Zhang Yang accepted it all, holding the delicate and soft body, his large hands caressing up and down.

The newly eighteen-year-old Shen Jiayi still had a bit of childishness, her skin tender as snow, extremely soft to the touch.

Feeling Zhang Yang’s masculine breath, with his caresses, Shen Jiayi also moved emotionally.

"Brother Zhang Yang, I don’t want to hold back, can you give it to me?"

Zhang Yang got a fright and immediately refused, "Sweetie, that’s really not okay, your heart really can’t handle doing that."

"How about brother licks you a bit?"

"Alright then," Shen Jiayi, although her eyes were dazed, remained clear-minded, knowing her physical condition wouldn’t allow such things.

Shen Jiayi quickly moved to take off Zhang Yang’s clothes as well.

Then she lay on Zhang Yang, head down, bottom up.

Looking at Zhang Yang’s Big Baby, Shen Jiayi lovingly held it.

Although she couldn’t have this Big Baby right now, just touching it, looking at it, kissing it, could relieve her inner desire and longing.

Her little butt was directly close to Zhang Yang’s mouth, Zhang Yang appreciated it, looking at the tender little garden.

It had a unique girlish fragrance, Zhang Yang couldn’t help but gently caress it with his hand.

His finger was soon covered with transparent, slippery dew; looking carefully inside, he could clearly see that most precious protective layer.

Just as he was engrossed, Shen Mange walked in and saw the shameful posture of these two.

This instantly blushed Shen Mange, these two had absolutely no sense of shame, didn’t they? Did they have to be so direct?

And this sister, really too bold, with a fragile heart, actually into doing such daring things today.

Burying her head between Zhang Yang’s legs, moving up and down, as though thoroughly enjoying herself.

On the other side, Zhang Yang’s hands holding his sister’s little butt, clearly engrossed.

Neither Zhang Yang nor Shen Jiayi noticed Shen Mange coming in.