Chapter 3: The First Tease of the Young Nurse

“Son, do you know why you had that car accident last time? It’s because you didn’t have enough gold and diamonds on you. Here, put on this gold chain, these gold rings, diamond ring, and carat diamond earrings.”

Right after a lavish dinner, Li Meijun brought over a small pile of gold, platinum, and diamond jewelry to Ling Tian, her eyes brimming with unconcealed joy. She had long wanted her son to wear more, but he always refused; this time, he would surely obey.

“Mom, even though our family is rich, I don’t need to drape myself in gold and diamonds, do I?” Ling Tian felt it was a bit much—even for him, this was ostentatious and drew too much attention.

“My dear, your birthday is August 5th. According to the stars, your lucky metal is gold and your lucky stone is diamond. Wearing these will bring you luck and keep you safe. Go on, put them on. And these diamond rings, if you meet a girl you like, you can give her one. I’ll buy you new ones. If a girl accepts your diamond ring, she’ll bear us more grandchildren. Our family is so big, you need to find several wives and have lots of children.”

In her heart, Li Meijun was already making grand plans. Her son was finally interested in women, and she wanted to dress him up to stand out. Gold and diamonds were perfect for that.

“Alright, Mom, I’ll help you find more daughters-in-law. I’m tired now. Let Xiaofang, Xiaofei, and that pretty nurse help me bathe.” Ling Tian could hardly wait; in his previous life, he missed out on beauty, but this time, he would make up for it.

“Yes, yes!” Li Meijun was overjoyed. Ling Kun, standing nearby, frowned. It was good that his son was interested in women, but too much lust was not necessarily a good thing. “The gentle land is a hero’s grave,” he thought. He would have to talk with the boy about this someday.

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Xiaofang, Xiaofei, and the new nurse, Lingling, were helping Ling Tian bathe. He had never experienced such indulgence. In his previous life, his work as a secret agent had made him highly vigilant—he would never let anyone touch his body, not even a beautiful woman. Now, as he relaxed and enjoyed the sensation, he realized how wonderful it felt to have a beautiful woman’s soft hands caressing him.

Ling Tian was a little disappointed; he thought these girls would be shy, giving him a perfect chance to tease them, but Xiaofang and Xiaofei had been bathing him for years and were used to it. They didn’t blush at all.

Lingling, being a nurse, wasn’t embarrassed by a man’s body either. This left him feeling a bit defeated. His current body was slimmer than his last life’s, but he was still a bona fide handsome man. How could these women remain so composed?

Failure—such utter failure! He was determined to tease them until they showed at least a little embarrassment.

Xiaofang and Xiaofei were still young, perhaps not yet stirred by romantic feelings, but Lingling was eighteen, with a curvy figure. Tonight, he would hold her as he slept and start building some chemistry.

“Xiaofang, Xiaofei, you two can go. Lingling can finish bathing me herself,” Ling Tian said, thinking Lingling must be embarrassed and wanting to send the two girls away.

“Yes!” The two girls left, and Lingling’s face did flush red.

Facing a boy her own age, Lingling felt nervous. She hadn’t wanted to come, but her family needed the money. The director promised a large sum if she cared for Ling Tian for half a month, enough to cover her father’s surgery. She agreed, but never expected to become the boy’s personal nurse.

Ling Tian’s lips curled into a mischievous smile as he fixed his gaze on Lingling. The more he looked, the prettier she seemed: large, bright eyes, cherry lips, fair skin, a slightly rounded but sweet face, and a full chest accentuated by her pink nurse’s uniform, making her figure even more alluring.

She was the embodiment of temptation.

In this situation, Ling Tian felt his body react involuntarily. How unseemly—she wasn’t even undressed, and he was already excited.

Lingling, under Ling Tian’s mischievous gaze, blushed deeper and finally lowered her head, heart pounding in confusion. What if he tried to take advantage of her?

Should she refuse? Of course. Even as a lowly nurse, she wasn’t a casual girl. Many rich young men had pursued her at the hospital, but she had turned them all down—they only saw girls like her as playthings.

Yet, if she really refused Ling Tian, and the Ling family became angry and withheld payment, how would she pay for her father’s surgery?

“Lingling, keep washing me,” Ling Tian said with a wicked smile, making Lingling’s heart tremble. She could only steel herself and continue washing him.

Alone together, the atmosphere was thick with ambiguity. In the tub, Ling Tian’s arousal was obvious, demanding attention. Seizing the moment, he grabbed Lingling’s small hand and placed it on himself.

“Ah! Young Master!” Lingling gasped, trying to pull away, but Ling Tian wouldn’t let her. Raising her watery eyes, she looked at him in distress.

“This part needs to be washed thoroughly too. You’re a nurse, aren’t you? You’re not unfamiliar with the male body. Just wash me like this,” Ling Tian said, guiding her hand.

“Yes, Young Master.” Lingling wanted to refuse but couldn’t find a reason. Personal nurses did sometimes have to clean intimate areas. Seeing her comply, Ling Tian let go, allowing her to continue.

“Gentler, a little faster... ah, just like that!” Waves of pleasure washed over him. Ling Tian was increasingly satisfied, eyeing Lingling’s fiery figure as he enjoyed the sensation.

Though she was inexperienced, such a beautiful girl still brought him great satisfaction. Before long, he wanted more. Her nurse’s uniform began to irritate him.

With a sly grin, Ling Tian splashed water onto Lingling, soaking her chest. The pink nurse’s uniform clung to her body, revealing the white bra beneath. Through the neckline, the deep valley of her cleavage was on full display, sending a flush up Ling Tian’s chest.

“Young Master, please stop,” Lingling protested, nearly in tears. She knew he was doing it on purpose but dared not resist—after all, he hadn’t forced her to do anything.

“I’m not doing anything—just bathing,” Ling Tian replied, splashing more water on her. Soon, Lingling’s nurse uniform was thoroughly soaked, clinging to her curves. Her shapely hips were partially concealed by white panties, enough to make Ling Tian’s eyes burn hot.

Drinking in the sight and relishing Lingling’s soft hands, Ling Tian craved more. He reached out, his large hands roaming Lingling’s body. Lingling tried to escape, but he was relentless, his hands soon slipping under her clothes.

Touching her smooth skin while experiencing waves of pleasure, Ling Tian was overwhelmed, his breathing quickening. “Faster, a bit faster, ah!” With Lingling’s hand, he climaxed, white fluid spilling over her hands.

“Oh, Young Master!” Lingling finally realized what had happened. She’d been tricked—cleaning special areas, indeed! This was just a hand job! She’d heard her friends talk about this, but never imagined she’d do it herself for a man.

Her face turned scarlet as she bit her lip and quickly washed her hands. Ling Tian, having just relieved himself, was aroused again by her shy, lovely demeanor, and began to unbutton her nurse uniform.

“No, Young Master, please don’t!” Lingling panicked, crossing her arms over her chest.

She couldn’t understand it—with Ling Tian’s looks and wealth, what kind of woman couldn’t he have? Why fixate on her? She didn’t know that, as the first woman he wanted to seduce since becoming a playboy, she was simply unlucky. In his former life, Ling Tian wouldn’t have even thought this way.

“Lingling, don’t you like me? You’re the first woman I’ve ever wanted,” Ling Tian said, surprised by her firm refusal. Didn’t she understand what being a private nurse for his family entailed? Why else would his mother pay so much—half a million for just two weeks? He could find plenty of women elsewhere.

“Young Master, I’m here as a nurse. My job doesn’t include sleeping with you.” Lingling had considered this might happen, but when it actually did, she was still nervous.

“I’m not asking you to sleep with me—there’s no bed here. I just want to be close to you. Never mind, I don’t want to force you. You can go.” Her attitude cooled his desire. He’d just ask his mother for a new nurse tomorrow. He’d wanted to enjoy the thrill of a uniform, but this woman was completely unresponsive. With his looks and wealth, there was no need to force anyone.

“Young Master, your friend Zhang Yue is here to see you.” At that awkward moment, Xiaofang’s voice called from outside.

Zhang Yue! Ling Tian remembered—he’d been racing cars with Zhang Yue and his group when the accident happened. What were they doing here now?