Blind Miracle Doctor

Chapter 8: Chapter 8

Before I could react, she had already entered the room and then lay down on the bed.

It was only then that I snapped back to reality, pretending to fumble as I walked in.

This was my first time in Wang Xinru's bedroom; whenever she left home, she always locked it up.

As soon as I entered, I saw a huge wedding portrait hanging right above the headboard. In the photo, she was smiling radiantly—it must have been a happy time for her.

"What, you don't want to give me a massage?"

Seeing that I hadn't made a move, Wang Xinru seemed a bit displeased.

I quickly waved my hands, "No, no, no, I... I'm coming over."

I reached out and moved forward tentatively. This feeling of pretending, even though I could see clearly, was really suffocating.

"Sister Xinru, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Start with my shoulders. Let's see how good your technique is," Wang Xinru said in a low voice.

I nodded, found the bed, and then climbed up, sitting beside her and gently placing my hands on her fragrant shoulders.

"Mm!"

As my hands kneaded, Wang Xinru closed her eyes slightly and couldn't help but let out a sound of comfort. From the expression on her face, I could tell she was enjoying it.

"I didn't see it coming, but your technique is quite impressive," she said, praising me after enjoying it for a while.

"As long as you're comfortable."

With her approval, I felt invigorated, like I had been injected with an adrenaline rush, and began to massage with even more dedication.

"Keep going down..."

"Okay, sure."

Following Wang Xinru's instruction, my hands slowly slid down, first kneading her nape, then continuing downwards to her slender waist.

Even without actually touching her skin, the sensation was still absolutely delightful.

Especially the occasional moans she made, they made my imagination run wild.

"Mm... it really feels good."

right there, put some pressure,

reactions grew more intense, and those soul-stirring moans echoed in my

tightly clamped together, her hands clutching the bed sheets, as if

the experience of massaging Aunt Wu, I knew that Wang Xinru must be feeling

thought, my courage

along her waist, slowly sliding down, and

they

"Ah!"

of

into a state of comfort, stirring her

had just tasted the joy of being a woman,

feeling of living like a widow must not be

was also a normal woman with

a sensitive part of

idea popped

a bit bolder, maybe

she was Aunt Wu's daughter

back down; instead,

a sense of achievement it would be to

this, I swallowed hard, my palms sweating with

and noticing that Wang Xinru offered no resistance, my hand

as I imagined, that mysterious

Xu Tian, where are

of alarm, she sat up

was massaging

knowing Xinru's desire had been aroused by me, I calmed

a trace of anger on her face, only

there?" She complained in a soft voice, her face

explained earnestly, "Sister Xinru, you might not know this. There are several acupoints in that part of a woman's body, and massaging them often can stimulate blood circulation in the uterus

hearing my explanation,

keep

for a moment, she accepted it just

she lay back down on the bed and even spread her legs apart to make it easier

never dreamed she would be persuaded by me so easily;

your clothes,

"Hmm, you're right."

She gently agreed.

her nightdress and slipped off her lace

body presented before me, my breathing grew rapid, and