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The Clinic.
On the way back from Zhang Xueying's home, Chen Yang's mind was filled with the image of Zhang Xueying's disheveled appearance.
Although Zhang Xueying had not revealed anything today, her torn clothing and pitiful look were even more arousing than exposure, leaving an endless aftertaste.
"Xueying is so beautiful, yet she's become a widow... such a pity," Chen Yang thought of Zhang Xueying's plight and couldn't help shaking his head.
In the past, Zhang Xueying was recognized as the village beauty within a radius of tens of miles.
Not only was she beautiful, but her figure was also exceptionally good.
She was the type that made your body involuntarily pulse with just one glance.
When Chen Zhuang married Zhang Xueying back then, who knows how many people were envious!
But unfortunately, such a beauty became a widow at such a young age, truly a cause for sighs.
"Ah, stop thinking about it, go take a bath and then have dinner! Tomorrow, you should really think about how to raise money,"
Chen Yang timely interrupted his thoughts, drew a bucket of cold water, and went to take a shower.
After the hassle, Chen Yang changed into clean clothes, then locked the clinic's big door, and set off to have dinner at Xueying's house without thinking much of anything else.
Meanwhile, Zhang Xueying had prepared a table full of fine wine and dishes and had also changed into her most satisfying outfit, quietly waiting for Chen Yang's arrival.
Chen Yang arrived at the doorstep of Zhang Xueying's home.
Finding that the door was not closed, he walked straight in.
Upon entering Xueying's house, Chen Yang was instantly stunned.
His gaze was immediately captured by Zhang Xueying, who was bending over with her back toward him.
Chen Yang saw that Zhang Xueying, who usually dressed in plain clothes, was wearing a very alluring white tight tank top and had put on a blue tight-fitting pencil skirt!
The super-short pencil skirt could barely cover the upper part of her thighs.
And beneath the blue skirt, the sheep-fat jade-like tender and smooth legs were entirely exposed before Chen Yang.
The clothing's snug fit and the bending angle accentuated her curvaceous body, creating an erotic spectacle that wildly stimulated Chen Yang's vision!
Especially since his eyes had been sunburned, not only did things become brighter, but he also gained a faint x-ray vision effect.
Chen Yang could vaguely see some of the most private areas on Zhang Xueying's body.
"Xueying... you..." Chen Yang was shocked, and his blood started to surge.
"Hmm? What's wrong, Brother Chen Yang?" Hearing his voice, Zhang Xueying turned around with a bashful face.
"No... nothing," Chen Yang shook his head, struggling to calm himself down.
He initially wanted to comment on Zhang Xueying's appearance today, but then thought it might be too awkward. So he held back.
"Hehe, Brother Chen Yang, please have a seat quickly, the dishes will get cold," Zhang Xueying said with a shy laugh, clearly aware of why Chen Yang had that expression just now.
Definitely attracted by her...
Thinking of Chen Yang being attracted to her, Zhang Xueying's face quietly flushed with a bashful crimson.
"Um... okay!" Chen Yang nodded with a plethora of astonishments and then sat down in front of the dinner table.
"Brother Chen Yang, I really want to thank you for what happened today... If you hadn't shown up in time, I don't know where I'd be now," Zhang Xueying also sat beside Chen Yang, pouring him wine while expressing her gratitude for the day's events.
"Xueying, don't be so formal with me. Like I said before, Chen Zhuang and I were brothers, and after he passed, it's only right for me to take care of you two," Chen Yang declared righteously.
Little did he know, this statement, which seemed right and proper to Chen Yang, once again stirred up waves in Zhang Xueying's heart.
At the same time, it made her fully determined!
"Well! Let's not say any more thanks, let's drink up this cup first!" Zhang Xueying lifted her glass, intending to clink drinks with Chen Yang.
Chen Yang, not thinking too much, lifted his glass, clinked with Zhang Xueying, and then they both downed it.
No sooner had they finished the first drink, Zhang Xueying immediately filled up Chen Yang's glass again.
"Brother Chen Yang, I'll toast to you once more," and then Zhang Xueying raised her glass again.
Chen Yang still didn't ponder much and drank another glass with Zhang Xueying.
In this way, after several shots of strong liquor, Chen Yang began to feel that something was not quite right.
After a few glasses, it seemed that Zhang Xueying was already showing signs of drunkenness!
And not only did she appear tipsy, but her face was flushed, her eyes were misty, and she seemed to be slowly leaning toward him.
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Chen Yang was no fool.
Watching Zhang Xueying's actions, and thinking about how she had just been urging him to drink so much, Chen Yang naturally began to ponder.
"Did Xueying invite me over today because she wants to..." Chen Yang was startled by the thought, recalling an old saying.
A woman in her thirties is as fierce as a tiger!
Although Xueying was not yet thirty, she had given birth and been married.
Having been a widow for so many years, could she be... feeling empty?
With that thought, Chen Yang's body trembled, and the alcohol started to take effect! A restlessness began brewing inside him!
His gaze unconsciously swept over Zhang Xueying.
Looking at Zhang Xueying's curvaceous figure, her cheeks slightly flushed with the glow of intoxication, Chen Yang felt his mouth go dry, and a fiery passion seemed to burn within him!
And glimpses of the intimate areas that emerged in his sight tempted Chen Yang, a man in his twenties at his prime, struggling to resist the urge to throw Zhang Xueying to the ground!
"Xueying! You're drunk!" Just as Zhang Xueying's body was slowly getting closer, just about to touch him!
Chen Yang suddenly snapped to his senses!
He couldn't do this! Although Zhang Xueying was stunningly beautiful, the type all men fantasized about.
But she was his childhood friend Chen Zhuang's wife!
Even though Chen Zhuang had passed away and Zhang Xueying was a widow, he still couldn't do this to Zhang Xueying!
Chen Yang's last bit of sober consciousness desperately shook his head, trying to stay clear-headed.
"Hehe, Brother Chen Yang... I'm not drunk, I'm very sober." Zhang Xueying said with a blurred vision and a seductive smile, "Brother Chen Yang, do you know why I dressed like this today?"
Zhang Xueying suddenly stood up, took a twirl, and asked Chen Yang.
"I don't know." Chen Yang shook his head, struggling to calm himself down!
"Because tonight, I want to be your woman..." Zhang Xueying, fueled by the liquor, voiced out the desire she had hidden in her heart for a long time.
"What?..." Chen Yang was shocked!
His guess was right, Zhang Xueying had come with that intention today.
"Xueying! You're drunk! Chen Zhuang is my brother..." Chen Yang shook his head frantically, trying to remain sober and not to do such a thing.
But before he could finish speaking, Zhang Xueying stretched out her smooth finger to stop Chen Yang from continuing.
"Brother Chen Yang, you know very well the situation between me and Chen Zhuang! Though we were husband and wife in name, there was no real emotion between us!" Zhang Xueying earnestly said.
"In these years since he left, not only did I have to mourn as a widow and raise Xiaoxiao,"
"but I also had to deal with the mess he left behind! I can say that I've never experienced the feeling of being protected with him!"
"But you, Brother Chen Yang, you're different! You helped me so many times, asking nothing in return! And yet, I can't repay you!"
"So, after thinking a long time today, I decided! I want to become your woman! To offer my body as thanks to you!"
"Brother Chen Yang, tonight, can you just think of me as an ordinary woman?"
Zhang Xueying, leveraging the courage provided by the alcohol, bared all the feelings she had kept hidden in her heart.
She was grateful to Chen Yang, and at the same time, she also liked him.
That's why she did what she did today.
After hearing all that Zhang Xueying had said, Chen Yang began to understand her actions a bit more.
She and Chen Zhuang had met through a matchmaking arrangement, without any real emotional attachment.
They had been married for less than a year before Chen Zhuang passed away, leaving Zhang Xueying not only to mourn as a widow but also to deal with the aftermath and raise their child, which was indeed not easy.
Even so, Chen Yang still couldn't overcome the barrier in his heart.
"Xueying..." Chen Yang wanted to step forward to comfort Zhang Xueying and to persuade her.
But just then, Zhang Xueying took the initiative to lift up her clothes, exposing her vast expanse of snow-white skin and the breathtaking allure in full view before Chen Yang.
Zhang Xueying was inherently so beautiful that it made it difficult for Chen Yang to restrain himself.
And now, she was even proactively opening her clothes, which left Chen Yang, already on the brink of losing his composure, in a total mental blank.
His eyes widened as he slowly stood up, his arms involuntarily reaching where they should not.
At that moment, Zhang Xueying also wrapped her arms around Chen Yang's neck, step by step drawing him from the main room into the bedroom.