Invincible Village Doctor

On the large bed in the bedroom, there was only Qin Yun by herself, no other man.

Since there was no man, why did Qin Yun make such shameful sounds?

It turned out that Qin Yun was lying on the bed with her legs spread apart, her pants pulled down, with the deep ravine and the dark forest between her legs partially visible.

Meanwhile, the buttons of Qin Yun's light-colored shirt were undone, and she wasn't wearing a bra inside, letting her two large "bunnies" bounce freely in all directions.

Lin Fei was truly dumbfounded. Why did women nowadays dislike wearing bras?

Today, he had seen two women not wearing bras, one was Su Xiumei, and the other was Qin Yun.

Qin Yun's upper body was so enchanting; her two large "bunnies" were incredibly lively, her skin was exceptionally fair and tender, and even her abdomen was incredibly flat without a trace of excess fat.

These were charming indeed, but they still weren't the most enticing part.

What was truly captivating was the movements of Qin Yun's hands.

Qin Yun's right hand's index and middle fingers were together, frantically thrusting at herself.

"Ah, ah..."

While making these movements, Qin Yun's face turned cherry red, emitting soft moans and whimpering sounds.

As Lin Fei watched all this and listened to Qin Yun's enchantingly seductive moans, a restless flame instantly rose up within him, causing him to instinctively stand to attention.

"I really didn't expect this, Yun jie is home alone like this, ah..."

A sense of melancholy welled up in Lin Fei's heart.

He had discovered Qin Yun's secret and understood a side of her that nobody else knew; while his heart was fervently hot, he also felt sympathy for Qin Yun's tragic life story.

Like Lin Fei, Qin Yun lost her parents when she was very young and was raised by her grandfather. After she grew up, she married Lin Jiang, but tragically, Lin Jiang died suddenly on their wedding night, leaving her a young widow.

Since then, Qin Yun gained a bad reputation in the village. Many superstitious villagers said she had the fate of a widow-maker, gossiping and pointing fingers behind her back.

Some old bachelors and young ruffians, however, didn't mind her widow status or the curse they believed she carried; they were just plainly lustful after her body, and Qin Yun had to be constantly on guard against them.

Qin Yun was also a woman in her twenties, at the peak of her youth and vitality, yearning deeply for the comfort and nourishment of a man.

On usual days, when facing Lin Fei, Qin Yun maintained a very serious demeanor as if being like 'an elder sister is like a mother'; Lin Fei never thought about the question of Qin Yun needing a man.

"Ah..."

At that moment, Qin Yun reached her climactic state.

She collapsed on the large bed, her face flushed, sweating profusely, breathing heavily.

"Creak!"

Due to his emotional excitement, Lin Fei accidentally brushed against the bedroom door, pushing it open about ten centimeters.

"Ah, this!"

Lin Fei was particularly embarrassed.

He originally intended to quietly turn and leave, but accidentally bumped into the door.

"Fei, you're back? Why did you push the door without making a sound?"

Qin Yun was extremely embarrassed, quickly pulling up her pants, her cheeks turning even redder, and even the base of her neck flushed a large shade.

"Hehe, Yun jie, I've been back for a while!"

Lin Fei said.

After speaking, Lin Fei quickly covered his mouth, not saying anything further, realizing he had misspoken.

"You've been back for a while?"

Qin Yun briefly analyzed Lin Fei's statement, feeling even more bashful.

"He's been back for quite a while now, doesn't that mean he's been peeping from outside for a long time? Oh my, he watched for so long? Did he see what I was just doing? How shameful, ah ah ah ah ah..."

Qin Yun's inner drama was intense.

"Yun jie, I... I'll go put the eels into the tank…"

Lin Fei found an excuse, intending to turn and leave.

Now, facing Qin Yun was especially embarrassing for him.

"Fei, you aren't allowed to leave."

Qin Yun suddenly called out to Lin Fei.

"Yun jie, what's the matter?"

Lin Fei's gaze, filled with curiosity, locked onto Qin Yun.

Qin Yun had already pulled up her pants and also buttoned up her shirt.

However, her blouse was a bit tight; after buttoning it up, the waist seemed to fit, but her chest looked particularly swollen, creating a visual effect as if it were about to burst through, making Lin Fei inevitably swallow his saliva.

"Fei, you, come here!"

Qin Yun placed her left hand on her hip and pointed at Lin Fei with her right, her tone notably commanding.

"Sister Yun, what's wrong?"

Lin Fei's heart fluttered a bit.

"Hmph, don't ask why, just come over here immediately..."

Qin Yun glared with her eyes.

"Okay, okay..."

Lin Fei eagerly entered the bedroom, approaching Qin Yun.

Although Lin Fei and Qin Yun lived under the same roof, Lin Fei seldom entered Qin Yun's bedroom, as there were distinctions to be made between men and women, especially since Qin Yun was his widowed sister-in-law.

Since he had grown up with Qin Yun, Lin Fei had always called her Sister Yun, never switching to sister-in-law.

"Fei, be honest with me, what did you just see?

Qin Yun's tone was somewhat icy.

Lin Fei felt troubled.

Should he tell Sister Yun the truth?

If he were to tell the truth, he feared it would upset Sister Yun.

If he were to lie, he couldn't be at peace with himself; he had never lied to Sister Yun since childhood.

"Sister Yun, I... I... I..."

Lin Fei stuttered.

Qin Yun instantly understood.

With Lin Fei's demeanor, it was evident he was deliberately hiding something; she must have seen everything just before.

"Fei, tell sister the truth, I won't be mad at you!"

Qin Yun's tone had softened significantly.

"Sister Yun, are you really not going to be mad at me?"

Lin Fei looked up and asked.

"I won't be mad, I swear to the heavens, I promise I won't be mad!"

Qin Yun patted her ample chest, making a slapping sound.

"Sister Yun, just now, I... I... I saw you... handling it yourself with your hand..."

Lin Fei confessed.

Qin Yun felt a mix of embarrassment and shyness.

Indeed, he had seen it all.

"Fei, will you think less of me?"

Qin Yun couldn't help but glance at Lin Fei and asked.

As it was the first time Lin Fei had discovered this secret, Qin Yun was particularly concerned about it.

"Sister Yun, rest assured, I definitely don't look down on you. You are a woman in your twenties, it's normal to have such needs, and there's nothing wrong with it as long as it's not illegal or harmful to others!"

Lin Fei immediately made his position clear; these were his true feelings.

"You're actually quite a good person!"

Qin Yun felt a bit relieved.

Meanwhile, Qin Yun noticed that Lin Fei's gaze constantly drifted toward her chest.

"Do they look good?"

Qin Yun asked.

"Beautiful!"

Lin Fei swallowed.

"Would you like your sister to take off her clothes and let you have enough?"

Qin Yun asked again.