Hearing Xu Lu's request, how could Chen Nan bear to refuse?
He left her body and thrust the dragon head into her mouth.
Xu Lu sucked with a face full of enjoyment, and Chen Nan released his boiling passion during this process!
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The morning light pierced through the thin mist, casting a gentle golden edge on the old street's stone pavements.
Chen Nan, dressed in a long gown that was slightly bleached but impeccably clean, straightened up and pushed open the ancient wooden door of the clinic.
"Squeak——" The long, ancient sound echoed softly in the quiet alley, as if awakening the vitality of the old clinic for a new day.
Chen Nan turned and stepped inside, taking out a brand-new wooden plaque.
The plaque had delicate grain, seemingly telling the story of the years' sedimentation.
On it, the big characters "Daily limit of 60 patients" were written in bold ink by his own hand, the strokes firm and powerful, conveying undeniable determination.