Chapter 2: Chapter 2

However, as my fingers made contact with the coveted peach, I couldn't help but freeze.

Wait, this texture—it's not right!

"Ah..."

As I was caught off guard, Aunt Wu suddenly let out a moan that I couldn't tell if it was out of pain or pleasure.

"Little Tian, you..."

"Aunt Wu, have you been feeling particularly swollen here lately? Does it hurt when touched?"

I quickly diverted her attention before she could speak.

Hearing my words, she obviously froze for a moment.

"How... how did you know?"

As she said this, she even cradled the softness and gently squeezed it.

That sight nearly made my eyes pop out.

"Aunt Wu, don't forget, I've studied Chinese medical massage. Would you like me to give you a massage?" I mustered my courage and tentatively asked.

"Ah? This... wouldn't that be inappropriate?"

Her face instantly turned red, as if she felt a bit embarrassed.

While my eyes were fixed on that enormous peach, I seriously said,

"Aunt Wu, there's already a lump inside. It's caused by a blocked milk duct. If it's not cleared soon, over time, it might get serious and could develop into breast cancer."

"Really... is it that severe?"

Sure enough, my scare tactic worked, and she became somewhat afraid.

"So... can you treat it?"

As soon as I knew she was hooked, I nodded, "Of course, I can. Just let me massage it, and I guarantee you won't feel any pain."

lip tightly, her pretty face

all, just a moment ago, I was touching her shoulders and lower abdomen, but

will tell no one about this, and... I can't see anything,"

then go ahead..." She blushed,

speaking, she directly lay

her enchanting curves,

Wu, could you... lift your clothes up? It will work better

chin, revealing the two impressive peaches on her chest,

nightgown, the two peaches

the treasure I had longed for night and day before

white, so big,

the only word I could

would it be like to hold and play with them in my

I took a deep breath, "Aunt Wu, it might hurt a bit in a while,

"Mm..."

closed, she

back any longer. My hands trembled as

hands truly grasped them,

texture and the raised buds on the peaches stimulated

I unconsciously squeezed hard.

"Mmm...ah..."

cried out

as if it were the soul-stirring moan of climax, which

be gentle,

"Sorry, I'm so sorry."

came back to my senses and quickly

for me to suppress my

"Mmm..."

instantly clamped her legs together,

increasingly soul-destroying,

to

me swelled to its limit; I was dying

it... is it

"Almost...almost there."

an exquisite mature woman at that, how could

my palm, I also pinched

"Ah!"

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