Brothel Open For Business (H)

Chapter 40: CH 40


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Emotionless Doctor Under the Lab Coat

Warning:

This arc contains office (in particular, hospital) s*x, public s*x, extremely explicit bed scenes, and ur*nation.

It’s been nearly an hour since the 27-year-old male physician, Cheng Ming, received his last patient in the Andrology1 Department at H Hospital. There were several patients waiting anxiously outside, and some tried to restlessly go inside to see what’s going on.

A male nurse in a pink uniform just came from the ward area and went up to the man in a low and gentle voice, “Sir, please stay. Dr. Cheng is doing a tactile examination on the last patient…”

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“How long will the tactile examination take? Why is it so slow…” The man looked at the consulting room across the corridor. He was impatient and angrily snapped at the male nurse.

The male nurse, about 23 to 24 years old, had his face turned red and invited the gentleman back to the waiting area. When the male nurse held his hand, the man’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

H Hospital was a well-known men’s hospital. Most of the staff were male doctors and nurses. The male nurse who received them today was around 176cm tall, a standard handsome man with paradigm posture and slightly thin muscles. Through his two unbuttoned front plackets, his moderately thin chest muscles could be vaguely seen.

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Passionately enchanted, Cheng Ming’s eyes were shrouded in a thick fog of lust. His fervent mind was dizzy, unable to think. His desire could be evidently seen on his healthy, wheat-colored handsome face.

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The man holding Cheng Ming’s body did not only have a shaft that was majestic enough, but also had sufficient bulging muscles on his rough and robust body. His faded jeans bulged with his desire, just like his hard swelling when he came in to let Cheng Ming check his s*xual health and rendered the doctor’s legs to be too soft to walk.

“Dr. Cheng, long time no see…”

Cheng Ming looked up and saw the tall and fit man. His light brown chrysanthemum laden with lube contracted, and a sliver of mucus spilled from his meat stick hole. He trembled as he had an ejaculation controller on his crotch.

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When the man saw Cheng Ming, his eyes overflowed with excitement. He turned around and closed the door. He then went forward and domineeringly held Cheng Ming’s head for a French kiss.

“Mnh, wuwu… Wu…”

Cheng Ming was a little panicked. He was still in the hospital, but the man attacked fiercely. His aggressive deep kiss made him feel dizzy and panting. They kissed passionately for a long time. When he let go of Cheng Ming, his face had already begun to show a hazy pinkish color, his firm lips a bit swollen and traced with moisture due to the man’s kiss. The white coat was pulled off over his head. The man pressed him down and ruthlessly kissed him as a few buttons flew off. Currently, his wheat-colored chest was violently undulating, and his eyes were misty.

“Little Whɔre, leaving without saying goodbye that night, making Laozi look for you.”

The man’s eyes had the excitement of hunting for satisfactory prey. He got up from Cheng Ming’s desk and licked the corners of his mouth, still far from feeling satiated. In the face of Cheng Ming’s whimpers, he pulled down the zipper on his mountainous bulge.

“You, don’t mess around…”

Cheng Ming was stopped by the man’s kiss and collapsed on his office chair. He looked up at the towering man in front of him. He was 189cm tall while he was only 177cm.

The man stared at Cheng Ming, unleashing his black, thick, and rough shaft. His large glans, which was slightly curved to the left, was right against the opening of Cheng Ming’s butthole.

The huge root that rose 60 degrees from the man’s cr*tch. Sitting on the top of the desk, Cheng Ming’s h*le shrunk and contracted again.

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Watching Cheng Ming’s face filled with spring and unconsciously swallowing once he saw his shaft, the man smiled and took off his thin T-shirt. His structure was no less than a bodybuilding trainer’s perfect body— large bursts of muscles, brown and strong.

Cheng Ming swallowed his saliva as if he could still remember how the man held him at the bar that night— banged him until he urinated and org*smed. Muddleheaded due to climaxing, he was taken to the apartment above the bar. The two men passionately copvlated in the bachelor’s flat. For the first time, Cheng Ming knew that he could still experience that kind of pleasure, about to drown in the waves of ascending pleasure to heaven. His voice became hoarse. He was riding the man, abandoning all restraint.

That night, Cheng Ming first got hammered until he was cvmming and sparsely peeing as the two went from the floor to the bed, and from the bed to the bathroom. In front of the man’s bathroom mirror, he was held and pounded so hard from behind that he couldn’t even scream.

In the end, Cheng Ming fainted, and his bowel was full of hot yang essence. His stomach felt warm as the man still caressed him, lingering, pinching and kneading his brown n!pples. In his stupor, Cheng Ming was also teased by the man’s superior skills, and currents of varying frequencies kept flowing through his body. The man held Cheng Ming’s bulging wheaten pecs and groped them hard as if they were a woman’s t!ts, and bit his n!pples.

Cheng Ming— who had been hammered unconscious— frowned, his hoarse voice low and deep. The man held his narrow waist, groping his chest muscles and sucking his n!pples. The man ate Cheng Ming’s stiff brown n!pples with gusto. He grabbed his wet a$s cheeks with his large hands. His fingers naughtily reached into Cheng Ming’s bvtthole that was still gushing out with come.

“Baby, you’re so hot and delicious…”

In a daze, Cheng Ming was paralyzed on the man’s bed and continued to be taken advantage of.2 In his half-conscious state, the man slurped his n!pples, rubbed his pecs, and licked his distinct muscles. His rod, that had shot until it hurt, suddenly entered a warm and slippery place. With a groan, Cheng Ming grabbed the sheets and writhed on the man’s bed. As he twisted, another wave of warmth surged out of his a$shole.

“Ha—…”

An alluring moan in his disoriented state teased the man’s manhood to be once again hard as an iron pillar. Grabbing Cheng Ming’s long legs and folding them up, he marveled at his achievements through the night.

His shaved manhood was about 15cm long and maroon in color. It had a slightly curved tip, which was now swelling red and hard against Cheng Ming’s abdominal muscles. On the wet red glans at its tip, the d!ck h*le twitched, occasionally squeezing out bits of fluids.

At the time, Cheng Ming’s urine could still be smelled in the room. When he thought of the “beauty” he just met in the middle of the night, the man was unable to stop getting stimulated remembering how he pushed the person onto his bed and entered him until he was screaming and ejaculating. The “little wh*re” on the bed was being penetrated with his meat stick. His h*le was plump and tight, sucking him around. He was so turned on that he held his flexible waist and kept fvcking him.

Translator’s Note

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