The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 338

Matthew didn't want to go into detail. He smiled. "I have a great body."

Silas didn't want to carry on with the conversation. He couldn't. It wasn't like he could strip and compare. The elevator stopped. They walked out.

Meanwhile, the two girls were chatting in the office. Both Rachel and Tracy were beautiful in their own ways.

Rachel was more of an ice princess, exuding a regal aura supported by her luscious curves. On the other hand, Tracy was like a butterfly in a garden. She sported a clean silhouette and exceedingly pretty features. She seemed more confident too. They were laughing as they talked about Matthew.

Tracy said coyly, "You're smiling a lot more often, Rachel. Is it because of the thing you had with Matthew?"

Rachel was stunned. This was the first time that someone said she smiled often. But when she heard Tracy's next words, she blushed. "What nonsense is that? You should be more reserved as a lady."

Tracy pursed her lips. "Why do I need to be reserved around you? We can talk about everything, can't we? Tell me, what did it feel like doing it with Matthew?"

her in the car that night.

Rachel blushed. Rachel looked like a rose in bloom. She was just that beautiful. Even Tracy wanted to

teased, "You're blushing really hard. Do you

I had some sort of illness. It had to be cured by... by... Oh, I can't say it." She couldn't finish

flushed, there was no way to fully

are you just stringing me along?" Rachel took

my ice-cold demeanor was some sort of illness. It had to

he was

a reason to sleep with me. But now, you're telling me that I'm smiling more often now. I'm

said could be

QUMS

an illness in this world? Wasn't that just something someone perverted would