The carefree life of Yang Shuisheng, the village miracle doctor

At one o'clock in the morning, the village was so quiet that only the chirping of insects and the occasional barking of dogs could be heard.

Under the moonlight, Yang Shuisheng quietly arrived at the Clear Water Pool on the back mountain.

The moonlight, like a layer of silver gauze, spilled onto the calm surface of the pool, creating shimmering ripples.

A slender figure sat on a smooth, large rock by the pool.

She was wearing a pale white floral short-sleeved shirt and a dark knee-length skirt. She wasn't wearing socks, and her bare, white feet were soaking in the cool pool water, gently swaying.

The night breeze blew by, ruffling her long hair that cascaded over her shoulders, and causing her thin short-sleeved shirt to cling tightly to her body, outlining the full curves of her chest and her slender waist.

The neckline was quite low, revealing a dazzling expanse of white skin and deep shadows under the moonlight.

She turned slightly to the side, as if waiting for someone or lost in thought, her profile appearing exceptionally beautiful in the moonlight.

It is white lotus.

She had clearly dressed up carefully and looked even more beautiful than usual.

Seeing this, Yang Shuisheng's heart skipped a beat. He tiptoed over and tentatively called out, "Sister Bai?"

"Shuisheng, you're here?"

Bai Qinglian turned around at the sound of his voice, and her eyes lit up instantly when she saw Yang Shuisheng. A shy smile bloomed on her face as she beckoned to him, her voice soft: "Come here quickly."

Yang Shuisheng walked over and sat down a short distance away from her, taking off his shoes and soaking his feet in the cool pool water.

"The cool sensation invigorated him."

The two sat side by side, their feet soaking in the water, neither speaking for a moment, only the soft splashing of water could be heard.

"Shuisheng, I'm going to the county town with Youfu tomorrow."

After a while, Bai Qinglian spoke first, her voice low and filled with reluctance: "I don't know when I'll be able to come back after this departure. You'll be all alone in the village, so please take good care of yourself."

"Eat on time and don't overwork yourself."

"Yes, I know. Don't worry, Sister Bai, I can take good care of myself." Yang Shuisheng nodded.

Bai Qinglian turned her head to the side, looking at him in the moonlight, her eyes somewhat unfocused, yet filled with a kind of reckless courage.

"Aquatic..."

She bit her lip, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her voice became even softer, filled with shyness and nervousness: "Do you think... my sister-in-law is pretty?"

"nice."

Yang Shuisheng was taken aback by her sudden question. He paused for a moment, then nodded decisively, looking at her honestly and saying, "Sister Bai, you've always been very beautiful."

He spoke from the bottom of his heart. Bai Qinglian's gentle and graceful demeanor was well-known in the village. People often said that Wang Youfu must have accumulated eight lifetimes of good fortune to be able to marry such a wonderful wife.

Bai Qinglian blushed even more upon hearing this, but felt as sweet as if she had drunk honey.

She lowered her head and remained silent for a long while. Then, mustering immense courage, she asked in a trembling voice that could barely be heard by the two of them, "Then... then do you want to... hug your sister-in-law?"

Yang Shuisheng's heart skipped a beat, and his blood seemed to heat up.

He looked at Bai Qinglian in disbelief. She had her head down, her neck was flushed, and her body was trembling slightly, but she sat there without moving away.

Under the moonlight, her profile was beautiful, her chest rising and falling slightly with nervousness, the stunning curves trembling gently with her breath, exuding a silent allure.

"Is...is it okay?" Yang Shuisheng's voice was also a little dry.

Bai Qinglian nodded gently, not daring to look at him.

Having received this silent consent, Yang Shuisheng no longer hesitated. He stretched out his strong arms and gently embraced Bai Qinglian's soft and fragrant body, pulling her into his arms.

"what……"

Bai Qinglian gasped softly, her body stiffening instantly, but then softening and obediently leaning against Yang Shuisheng's firm, broad chest.

She could hear his strong heartbeat and smell the clean, pleasant scent of a young man.

This feeling made her heart race, but she also felt an unprecedented sense of peace and excitement.

This was a special feeling that Wang Youfu had never given her before.

Yang Shuisheng held her in his arms and could clearly feel the softness and warmth of her body, especially the amazing fullness and elasticity of her breasts, which were pressed tightly against him.

Her hair brushed against his chin, tickling him and carrying a faint scent of soap.

Bai Qinglian stirred gently in his arms, tilting her head back and looking at him with equally watery eyes. The moonlight reflected in her eyes, making them seem filled with scattered stars. Her lips were slightly parted, and her breathing was a little rapid. Her warm breath, carrying a sweet fragrance, sprayed onto Yang Shuisheng's chin.

Their gazes met in the moonlight, and the air seemed to thicken and become scalding.

An invisible, ambiguous atmosphere permeated the quiet poolside, enveloping the two of them tightly.

It's unclear who made the first move; perhaps it happened at the same time.

Their faces drew closer and closer, close enough to feel each other's hot breath, and then their four lips, as if drawn by a magnet, gently and tentatively pressed together.

The moment they touched, both of them trembled.

Then, like parched land receiving sweet rain, or like a long-suppressed volcano finding an outlet to erupt, the light kiss that had been just a fleeting touch instantly became intense and deep. Yang Shuisheng tightened his arms, pulling her closer to him, greedily savoring her sweetness. Bai Qinglian responded awkwardly but passionately, her hands unconsciously wrapping around his neck.

The moonlight was like water, and the pool water murmured.

Beside this secluded mountain pool, where no one knew of its existence, a forbidden flame was ignited.

Yang Shuisheng did not forget his cultivation.

In this joyful intimacy, he quietly activated the "Joyful Qi Cultivation Technique," guiding the ten strands of Qi within his body, which had already reached their critical point, to merge and resonate with the pure and abundant primordial Yin Qi emanating from Bai Qinglian.

Something amazing happened!

Those ten swirling, drifting wisps of energy, which were just a little short of merging, seemed to be infused with their final vitality under the nourishment and catalysis of Bai Qinglian's special aura. They instantly became incredibly active, and then, like rivers flowing into the sea, they rapidly condensed and compressed towards the center point.

"Buzz..."

Yang Shuisheng seemed to hear a faint rumbling sound inside his body.

The next moment, he clearly felt that the ten strands of qi in his dantian had disappeared, replaced by a pure qi that was thicker and more solid than any of the previous strands, radiating a faint, warm white light.

This airflow rotates slowly, containing immense power.

However, the changes have not stopped!

The unique, feminine aura emanating from Bai Qinglian seemed to resonate exceptionally with him, bringing a nourishing effect far exceeding expectations.

With the continuous infusion of this external force and the frenzied operation of the "Hehuan Nourishing Qi Technique", the newly formed Qi sensation actually split and grew stronger again!

In a very short time, the single energy sensation suddenly split into two!

Two equally condensed and pure streams of energy, like two small silver dragons, slowly swirled within his dantian, reflecting each other and radiating power that was more than ten times stronger than when he had felt ten strands of energy before.

Yang Shuisheng felt his body filled with explosive power, his five senses became more acute, and he could even clearly hear the slight trembling of leaves in the distance.

He felt that he could easily beat more than ten of his previous opponents!

The wind stopped and the rain ceased, and the pool returned to silence, save for the two people's heavy, unsteady breathing.

"Shuisheng, you...you're amazing."

Bai Qinglian nestled softly in Yang Shuisheng's arms, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her face flushed with satisfaction and languid. She traced circles on Yang Shuisheng's chest with her fingers, then looked up at him with watery eyes, her voice soft and sweet.

"You're so much better than that charlatan Wang Youfu. How come I never noticed how capable you were before?"

Her tone was filled with regret, regret for not having been so intimate with him sooner, and also with disdain for Wang Youfu.

Yang Shuisheng put his arm around her smooth shoulders and back, feeling the two surging energies within him, and his heart was filled with heroic excitement.

"It's not too late to find out now."

He lowered his head and kissed Bai Qinglian's smooth forehead, then smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Bai, if you want to in the future... we can continue."