The mighty dragon, with an air of confidence, suddenly bumped into the dragon wearing leopard print underwear.

In an instant, two captivating blushes appeared on Wen Yaxin's face, and she couldn't help but let out a soft, lingering moan: "Hmm~~~"

"Wha...what are you doing?"

Wen Yaxin turned around and glared at Qin Chuan resentfully, her flushed face carrying a kind of dreamy beauty, as if she were drunk.

"Uh..."

Qin Chuan appeared slightly embarrassed: "Accident, purely accidental."

After speaking, he quickly adjusted his position and continued helping Wen Yaxin untangle her hair.

Wen Yaxin's face continued to heat up, and the inexplicable feeling inside her grew stronger.

It felt like a parched land needing irrigation.

Her heart raced, breathing became rapid, and the sensation at her private area—something akin to a need to urinate but not quite—grew more intense.

Additionally, her previously fair and delicate skin was now flushed red and scalding hot, unsure whether it was a bodily reaction or the heat from outside causing it.

"Alright, you can get up now."

Fortunately, at this moment, Qin Chuan finally managed to untangle her hair from the sliding rail of the front seat.

After freeing her hair, Qin Chuan immediately exited the vehicle and took a glance at the surroundings.

Luckily, there was no one around.

Meanwhile, Wen Yaxin quickly closed the car door, then sat in the back seat, breathing heavily.

"What was that feeling just now..."

Instinctively touching her cheek, Wen Yaxin suddenly felt like she was feverish.

This was a feeling she had never experienced from childhood till now.

Very peculiar.

Initially, it was a bit uncomfortable, but gradually, after getting used to it, it wasn't that uncomfortable anymore.

Now, after Qin Chuan left, she felt her body seemed empty and lost.

Perhaps she even longed for the position of being close together just moments ago.

"It feels like, quite comforting."

Wen Yaxin silently reminisced.

Especially when Qin Chuan pressed down, she felt as if wrapped in something.

Very warm, very safe.

Thinking about this, the warmth that had just cooled down on Wen Yaxin's face surged back, making her face scorch once more.

Before long, the car door reopened.

By this time, Wen Yaxin had changed into a ladylike dress, appearing quiet and demure like the girl next door, without a hint of unruliness.

"Let's...let's go, we're heading to the clinic now."

For the first time, a shy expression appeared on Wen Yaxin's face.

Qin Chuan, seeing this, was slightly startled but paid it no mind.

He walked to the back seat, opened the car door.

"You better sit in the front; I just changed clothes in the back, it's messy," Wen Yaxin reminded.

Qin Chuan nodded, closed the back door, and sat in the front passenger seat.

After fastening his seatbelt, Wen Yaxin drove the car toward Tongde Hall.

However, during the drive, her gaze would frequently shift toward Qin Chuan.

As though she were scrutinizing, but also seemed to be spying.

Every time Qin Chuan turned his head, she quickly retracted her gaze, the entire process akin to a thief, extremely careful and cautious.

"Looking at him more, he's somewhat handsome."

Wen Yaxin thought silently to herself.

Qin Chuan's handsomeness wasn't like those pretty boys, soft and frail.

Qin Chuan's handsomeness was that of a sunny young man.

Bronzed skin, chiseled facial features, prominent nose, complemented by a pair of bright, spirited eyes.

At first glance, there seemed to be nothing special.

But upon closer inspection, one could feel the masculine aura he emitted.

Very different from the men Wen Yaxin knew.

In fact, Wen Yaxin had never met this type of guy.

As Wen Yaxin's thoughts wandered, the Audi A4 slowly parked in front of Tongde Hall.

"Thanks."

Qin Chuan expressed his gratitude, then opened the car door and entered Tongde Hall.

Watching his departing back, Wen Yaxin felt the emptiness inside her grow stronger.

She hurriedly parked the car.

Only upon seeing Qin Chuan inside Tongde Hall did the empty feeling in her heart alleviate a bit.

It was truly peculiar.

Almost unconsciously, she seemed to develop a dependency on Qin Chuan.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Qin Chuan was conversing with Elder Jiang.

"Mr. Qin, the Yang Gathering Pill works incredibly well, unexpectedly well. There's already a customer willing to pay fifty thousand yuan for one piece," Mr. Jiang said with excitement.

"Fi-fifty thousand?"

Qin Chuan was startled by the number.

He used to work as a Guest Martial Artist at Gu's Martial Arts Hall, earning only three thousand yuan a month.

Even with that, he thought it was quite a lot, considering when he was in college, he didn't spend three thousand yuan in a month.

But he didn't expect that a single Yang Gathering Pill could sell for fifty thousand yuan.

This was simply a sky-high price.

Moreover, the materials for the Yang Gathering Pill were defective products he bought for three hundred yuan from Mr. Jiang.

And now, it had increased over a hundredfold after reselling?

At this moment, Qin Chuan felt like he was dreaming.

But this showed that earning money through medicine was indeed possible.

"Yes, and it's not just one person. Everyone's been very enthusiastic after hearing about the effects of the Yang Gathering Pill," Mr. Jiang laughed.

"Effects?"

Qin Chuan was momentarily puzzled.

Mr. Jiang glanced around and then whispered so only the two of them could hear, "A patient with impotence took a Yang Gathering Pill, and that night, almost wore his wife out to the point of hospitalization."

Qin Chuan's eyes widened with a look of surprise.

"Moreover, I checked his pulse after the Yang Gathering Pill, and no aftereffects were left in his body. The symptoms of impotence were completely cured," Mr. Jiang continued.

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan finally understood.

No wonder someone was willing to pay fifty thousand yuan for it.

Being able to make an impotent man regain his vigor, this is practically a miracle cure.

Men might hesitate to spend money on other things, but when it comes to this, they'd spend a fortune without batting an eye.

"Grandpa, what are you two whispering about? What's this fifty thousand yuan?" At this moment, Wen Yaxin also came over, unable to suppress her curiosity.

"Ahem..."

Mr. Jiang cleared his throat and said righteously, "The medicine Mr. Qin refined last time, one piece, can sell for fifty thousand yuan."

"That much?"

Wen Yaxin widened her eyes, looking at Qin Chuan incredulously, her fondness for him growing even more.

Such a young Guest Martial Artist, yet a single pill could sell for fifty thousand yuan.

Qin Chuan is truly like a treasure boy.

The more you interact with him, the more you discover his excellence.

At this moment, images from the car earlier involuntarily surfaced in Wen Yaxin's mind.

He really is excellent, even in that aspect, excellent too.

It's just unknown how something so big and thick could be inserted, or if it could even fit.

Meanwhile, several more guests seeking the Yang Gathering Pill appeared in the hall.

Mr. Jiang had to go and attend to them, but not before instructing Wen Yaxin, "Yaxin, take Mr. Qin to sit for a while, I'll be back shortly."

"Okay."

Wen Yaxin obediently responded and then led Qin Chuan to an empty reception room.

As soon as they entered, she locked the door and lowered the blinds.

"Hm?"

Facing her actions, Qin Chuan was a bit taken aback.

"Did you have a reaction to me just now in the car?" Wen Yaxin suddenly turned around, playfully staring at Qin Chuan.

While speaking, she also approached Qin Chuan.

"This..."

Qin Chuan blushed and looked a bit awkward.

"Are you like this all the time? Getting reactions whenever you see a pretty girl?" Wen Yaxin pressed against Qin Chuan's chest, her bright eyes blinking as she watched Qin Chuan's expression.

Qin Chuan quickly shook his head, trying to explain hastily, "In that situation, that posture..."

"So, you're saying I was seducing you?" Wen Yaxin interrupted.

"Uh..."

Qin Chuan was at a loss for words.

And Wen Yaxin clearly didn't plan to let him go, directly extending her hand into his pants.

"What are you doing?" Qin Chuan was shocked, quickly trying to stop her.

"Don't move, if you dare resist, I'll tell my grandpa you poked my butt in the car with this thing!" Wen Yaxin revealed a mischievous glint, like a little fox.

Qin Chuan was overwhelmed, and the worst part was that Wen Yaxin's gentle hands had already grasped his dragon.

After playing with it for a moment, she didn't seem satisfied and simply squatted down, pulling Qin Chuan's pants off.

Qin Chuan only felt a chill in his pants, and soon the dragon fell back into Wen Yaxin's hands.

Wen Yaxin stared at the dragon, her hands gently moving, "Why isn't it getting bigger?"

"I mean, what exactly are you trying to do?" Qin Chuan said bitterly.

Wen Yaxin raised her lips, then gently kissed the dragon's tip, "I'm looking for someone to help me become a woman."

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