Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2033 - 362: The Most Beautiful Goddess Physician 1

With a look of clear contempt, the female doctor eyed Wang Yue and sneered, "What’s this, feeling bashful all of a sudden? Where was that modesty when you were up to all those misdeeds?"

According to the medical chart, Wang Yue suffered from impotence. She figured it must stem from this young master bedding too many women and wearing himself out, leaving him unable to rise to the occasion.

That aside, Wang Yue had always come across as modest and straightforward. It was only lately that he'd pulled off a couple of bold moves. But to discover his personal affairs were so debauched? A two-faced sort like that was downright loathsome.

"I'm not the patient," Wang Yue replied in exasperation.

"If it's not you, then who? Quit the nonsense and drop your trousers already." The female doctor snapped with impatience. "I've focused on men's health issues for more than ten years. I've examined more manhoods than the women you've laid eyes on. Whether huge or tiny, wide or narrow, lengthy or brief, limp or stiff—I've seen it all. Well, except for the stiff kind... Never come across a truly erect one."

With those words, she shot a glance down at Wang Yue's groin, her implication unmistakable: You're defective; no way you can get it up!

Wang Yue had reached his limit. "You pesky woman, dying to take a peek? Alright, feast your eyes. It won't frighten you off!"

Without delay, he yanked down his pants and briefs, exposing his member.

"Heavens above, is that its size?!" The female doctor's eyes bulged wide. The heir of the Wang family was merely fifteen. How on earth did he possess such an enormous penis?

Noticing the doctor's shocked face, Wang Yue swelled with satisfaction and grinned, "Well? Does it measure up?"

"Size means nothing if you can't make it stand at attention. As a guy, that's what counts." The female doctor masked her fluster with a scoff.

Stand at attention? Piece of cake!

Right then, Wang Yue's penis stood rigid, resisting any attempt to go slack. Yet when it did relax, stiffening it once more proved simple.

Still, recalling the sensation of his penis brushing against his mother's intimate folds, it sprang to life instantly, aiming straight at the female doctor.

"It's rock solid." The female doctor reached out instinctively to feel it. Abruptly, her eyes flared. "Are you pulling some stunt here?"

"Stunt? What stunt?" Wang Yue inquired.

"You're perfectly fine. Why bring up impotence?" The female doctor grumbled in annoyance.

Wang Yue sighed in defeat, "I told you, the patient's not me. It's that lanky fellow who tagged along."

"No chance!" The female doctor declared staunchly. "That lanky one seems utterly upright. He wouldn't pull something like that."

"I never claimed he did. It's tied to his workouts." Wang Yue explained. "How do you even practice medicine? Jumping to strip searches without basic questions. Got a thing for staring at penises?"

A flush crept over the female doctor's cheeks. She held no fondness for eyeing men's privates. Truth be told, after countless views, revulsion was all she felt. Forcing Wang Yue to bare himself so soon was merely routine. Put simply, she'd slipped into old habits.

"Enough chatter. No issues? Tuck away that hideous thing!" The female doctor eyed Wang Yue's upright penis. So massive and striking. Yet oddly, disgust evaded her; instead, it held a strange allure.

Wang Yue hoisted his underwear back up. This pair was custom-crafted by Yan Fangfei. Even fully aroused, it hid any bulge seamlessly. Still, cramming the throbbing erection inside proved no small feat.

While wrestling his iron-hard penis into the fabric, Wang Yue remarked, "If I've got any fault, it's how quick my penis stiffens—and once up, it stays that way forever. Does that qualify as an illness?"

"Quit bragging. Can't go down? Just step aside and handle it yourself. Now scram!"

The female doctor dismissed Wang Yue's claim as mere ribbing. After all, such a state was the dream of most fellows.

At last, Wang Yue positioned his penis snugly within the underwear.

He then fastened his pants but lingered, adding, "Doc, mind toning down the... intensity? My buddy's pretty timid and carries some mental baggage from rough encounters with pushy ladies. Hate to think you'd spook him."

"Beat it! Aggressive how?" The female doctor shooed him off, though his warning stuck with her.

By nature, she wasn't overbearing. It came from her field in men's health.

At least fifty percent of andrology patients chased wild flings. The limp ones were the worst headaches. Without a tough edge, they'd hit on her nonstop. Gradually, the trait took root.

In the end, Wang Yue stepped out and told Li Gang, "Your turn. I've squared things with the doc."

Li Gang wavered briefly, but Wu Li's nudge propelled him inside.

"Relax. Li Gang's on the mend. Miao’s Clinic boasts top-tier expertise," Wang Yue reassured Wu Li.

Wu Li nodded, her cheeks tinged pink.

From there, quiet settled over them. For one, they were barely acquainted, with vast differences in standing. For another, Li Gang's plight was too delicate for casual man-woman talk.

Moments later, Li Gang emerged flushed, trailed by the female doctor.

Gone was her earlier sharp edge; now worry and frustration clouded her features.

"What's the verdict, doc? Can my pal pull through?" Wang Yue pressed right away.

"It's messy," the doctor replied, brow furrowed. "Follow me. This stumps me. Gotta run it by my senior sister."

Miao Qingluan shone as Miao’s Clinic's standout. The Miao lineage had groomed plenty of expert healers over time. Thus, run-of-the-mill cases rarely demanded her direct involvement.

Typically, she holed up in her office, poring over ancient texts.

Heading from andrology to Miao Qingluan’s office meant crossing the bustling outpatient area.

As Wang Yue and company hit the hall, poised to climb the stairs, a yell pierced the air: "Zhang Hong! That brat! End him!"