Sweet Twins

Doris was in a drunken haze. When the car hit the tree, she was so scared that she froze, not even bringing her hands up to
cover her head.
The crash threw her sideways against Jay.
But in his attempt to bring the car to a stop, Jay had leaned back against his seat, and Doris ended up hitting his legs instead,
causing him to immediately cry out in pain.
It was not that his legs weren't sturdy enough to take Doris' weight;
rather, there was another part of his lower body that was extremely sensitive to any pressure.
Now that it had been completely crushed by Doris, he felt so much pain that he couldn't help but curse and twist his legs.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?" Doris asked nervously as she straightened up and saw the agony on his face.
In fact, the first thing that came to her mind was relief that this man was still alive; otherwise, she would have to be responsible
for clearing the one hundred million table back at the hotel.
There was no way she could afford it!
"My little soldier... My little soldier..." Jay whimpered in pain.
"Where did you get hurt? Let me have a look," Doris said, concern creeping into her voice.
"You want to have a look? You want to have a look?!" Jay asked, his voice getting higher and higher in disbelief. Then, he
pushed Doris aside and got out of the car.
But that was when he realized just how bad his condition was, because he could not walk at all. With every step he took, a burst
of pain shot up his crotch, making him feel as if he was on the verge of death.
"Where on earth did you get hurt? I won't leave until you tell me!" Doris said persistently. 'Why do I even care about this man? He
keeps being so rude to me,' she thought, perplexed with herself.
After all, she wasn't the one who had caused the car incident, let alone his injury.
There was no reason for her to feel guilty or worried about him. And yet...

Instead of answering, Jay shot her such a cold glare that it made Doris freeze and stand aside obediently.
Then, gritting his teeth, he forced out a sentence word by word. "Take me to the hospital."
"Which one?" Doris asked stiffly, annoyed at the way she was being treated.
"Whichever one has the best andrology department," Jay replied with a stony face.
'The best andrology department?' Doris thought. It was undeniable that she was the best andrology doctor in the city.
But if this man needed an andrology doctor, did it mean...
that he was injured in that place?
"I... Let me examine you!" Although there were many female doctors who specialized in andrology, just like there were male
doctors who specialized in gynecology, it was not that common, especially in this city.
For Jay, it was such a foreign concept that he didn't even understand what she was saying and just stared at her like she was an
alien.
"You want to examine me? Are you a woman or not? Oh wait, you aren't. What the hell are you, Doris?"
"You bastard! I was just trying to be nice to you. How can you say that to me? You're the one who asked me for the best
andrology doctor, remember? You deserve to die without descendants! Why should I care?" Doris shook her head and tried to
hail a cab.
"Wait. Are you saying that...you are an andrology doctor?" Even though they had spent the day together, Jay had no idea what
her profession was, because he hadn't been interested enough in her to get to know her.
In fact, if it weren't for the one hundred million he had lost, he would never have had any other interaction with her for the rest of
his life.
Naturally, it had never occurred to him that she could be a doctor, let alone one that was specialized in andrology.
It was surprising, to say the least.
"Why can't I be an andrology doctor? Don't you need a doctor? Listen closely, Mr. Fang. It's impossible to see an andrology
doctor at this hour. Of course, you can wait and go to the hospital tomorrow morning. But if your spermatic cord is twisted, you

might end up with..." As Doris trailed off, she frowned at his nether region.
Jay was so shocked that he covered his crotch with his hands and asked, "What will happen?"
Perhaps out of fear, he suddenly felt another sharp pain shoot through that area.
"You might have to become a eunuch," Doris said casually.
"Really? Is it that serious?" Jay shouted in horror.
If he ended up becoming a eunuch, he would never be able to have sex again... What would be the meaning of his life then?
He would rather die than not have women in his life.
At that moment, a cab slowed to a stop in front of Doris. She turned back to him and said, "I already told you. It's up to you to
make the decision." Then, she climbed into the cab.
"Please don't go. I'll do as you said," Jay said, limping over.
'This arrogant man is telling me he'll do as I said? He must really be in pain,' Doris thought, scoffing in her heart.
Jay gestured for her to move over and then climbed into the cab too. "Let's go to my house, Doris. I can't stand it." His face had
turned pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. He was afraid that he would become disabled if he wasn't treated at once.
"All right," Doris agreed.
On the way, Jay called his bodyguard and asked him to handle the traffic accident for him.
After that, he feebly leaned against the seat, not daring to move at all.
Just when he felt like he couldn't bear the pain anymore, the driver said, "Sir, we've reached your destination.
Jay wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Doris, pay him."
Just like Charles, Jay never took any cash with him when he went out. Needless to say, this was the first time he had ever taken
a cab.
Doris rolled her eyes at Jay and reluctantly paid the driver.

"Woman, come and help me!" After getting out of the car, Jay found that he was in so much pain that he couldn't even limp
forward on his own.
"Hey! If you want my help, you better be polite to me. Otherwise, I'll just—" Doris abruptly turned and started walking away.
"Doris, please help me!"
Jay yelled out, interrupting her mid-sentence.
"Doris, please," he begged again.
Doris chuckled. "That's better."
Then, she held onto Jay's arm and helped him walk to the villa.
"This is your house?" She gasped in shock when they entered his front yard.
Being from an ordinary family, she had never seen such a grand house before. Even the decoration outside was luxurious, and
there were so many rare flowers and plants.
"Can't it belong to me?"
"Yes, it can... You really are rich!"
"Humph!" Jay said disdainfully.
In fact, this was not the house where he lived; it was just a small villa that he owned so that he could have a place to come to
whenever he wanted to enjoy some peace and quiet. Occasionally, he would send some servants here to clean it up.
Now that his private part was injured and he had a woman with him, he couldn't go home.
So, here he was.
After Jay keyed in the password, the door of the villa opened slowly.
Again, the extravagant decoration inside the house shocked Doris. "How luxurious!" she exclaimed.
"Stop gaping, Doris. Examine me first," Jay complained.

"Oh, yes. Of course. Take your pants off!" Doris replied nonchalantly.
Jay reached down and started to take off his pants... in front of this woman.
The truth was, up until now, he hadn't thought of her in a sexual way, but now that he was about to expose himself, he was likely
to... have certain thoughts.
After all, he was a man in nature.