Chapter 67: Sister, Help Me
"Mmm~!"
Just from Chenyang’s touch, Liu Yun’s mind was already reeling, her emotions spiraling out of control.
Now that her two most sensitive areas were being touched at the same time, her delicate body immediately trembled, and she couldn’t help but let out a moan.
This exquisite, bone-melting sound made the pent-up tension below Chenyang’s waist even more intense.
He felt as though the big guy, standing tall and proud, was about to burst right through his pants.
Faced with such a captivating stunner, not wanting to do *that kind of thing* was pure bullshit.
But Chenyang also knew that wanting to do it and being able to do it were two different things.
From their earlier conversation, it wasn’t hard to see that Liu Yun was very wary of outsiders.
Even if there was a real chance to have this great beauty, it wasn’t now.
Besides, the massage had reached a critical point. If it was interrupted now, all his previous efforts would be for naught.
Chenyang took a deep breath, held it, and focused on continuing the massage.
His hot hands cupped her two firm and supple breasts.
As he applied his massage technique, her breasts immediately began to change shape under his fingertips.
Her breasts weren’t large, just a perfect handful.
The exquisite sensation made Chenyang, who only needed to massage them for two rotations, unable to resist adding an extra one.
Finally, he reluctantly let go of her full breasts and continued upward.
Her jade-white neck, her delicate and delectable collarbones.
Every inch was so perfect.
After massaging the upper part of her body, his hands began to travel downward again.
The human body’s meridians are all interconnected and complete.
He had started at the lower abdomen because he wanted to warm the lower dantian, allowing it to more quickly dissolve the impurities at the points of blockage.
Now that the upper part was done, he had to follow the entire meridian down to its lowest point.
And in the process, he needed to pass over her breasts once more.
As he had massaged his way up her body, the faint blush on Liu Yun’s pretty face had turned into a deep crimson.
Especially after Chenyang had repeatedly brushed his "tent" against her from below, even her neck had started to turn red.
And now, as her breasts were once again cupped by Chenyang’s hot hands and slowly kneaded, a tingling numbness suddenly shot up from below.
It felt as if a surging volcano was roiling inside her, just about to reach the point of eruption.
Liu Yun couldn’t help but want more, wanting to release that eruptive feeling.
But she also felt intensely ashamed, worried that Chenyang would notice her unusual reaction.
The searing mix of emotions made her heart beat faster, and her expression grew dazed.
’She was starting to forget this was supposed to be a medical treatment.’
"Mmm~!"
Just as her mind was drifting into fantasy, Chenyang’s hand passed over her lower abdomen and approached that secret region.
Perhaps it was because of the continuous massage, or maybe it was the medicine applied to his fingertips.
Chenyang’s fingers had become even hotter than before.
When he touched the skin of her mound, the searing heat made the already overwhelmed Liu Yun let out a delicate cry.
More shamefully, her beautiful legs, which had been pressed together, parted slightly of their own accord.
The sweet nectar that was gushing out happened to trickle from between her pink folds right under Chenyang’s gaze.
Liu Yun secretly lifted her gaze and saw that Chenyang was staring right there, his eyes not only fiery but also filled with a hint of impulse and fantasy.
She knew that his mind must be filled with thoughts of doing *that kind of thing* to her, even fantasizing about doing it with her.
Feeling this sensation, like being undressed by his eyes, she didn’t feel the disgust she normally would when stared at by creeps on the street or at the hospital. Instead, beyond the joyful enjoyment, she felt an impulse to let Chenyang turn those fantasies into reality.
Just as she thought, many ideas had indeed popped into Chenyang’s mind.
Because the sight laid bare before him was simply too alluring.
Like a pink butterfly with its wings slightly spread.
As the sweet nectar trickled out, those two pink petals slowly parted and closed.
Moreover, as he had moved back, Liu Yun’s slightly parted and bent legs had rested right against the tent he was pitching.
With Liu Yun’s unintentional movements, the contact made the pent-up big guy even more excited.
"Xiaochen, you... why don’t you calm down for a second?"
Liu Yun had naturally felt the small tremors of his "big guy" in its state of excitement, and, worried something might really happen if he couldn’t hold back, she advised him in a low voice.
Chenyang shook his head. "I’m sorry, Sister Liu. You’re just too beautiful."
Liu Yun pursed her lips into a smile. She heard such compliments every day, but hearing it today brought her a special kind of joy.
"I understand. A young man your age, full of vigor... it’s natural to have a reaction. I get it."
"Okay, I’ll continue then."
With that, Chenyang’s hand slowly started to move again.
Continuing down from her lower abdomen.
A moment later, his fingers touched that slightly raised mound.
And during the massage, his fingertips also inadvertently brushed against those two pink petals.
One or two light touches, Liu Yun could still bear it.
But when his fingertips rested there and began to prod and play continuously, she couldn’t take it anymore.
As if her G-spot had been teased, the frequency of her body’s trembling began to quicken.
Her two pale, delicate feet began to tense up, and her round buttocks began to clench involuntarily.
"Xiao... Xiaochen, quick... stop, I... I can’t take it."
"Sister, you have to hold on a little longer. This Small Heavenly Cycle is almost complete. If we stop now, all our work will have been for nothing."
"But I... AHH... AHHH... No, I... AHHHH..."
Liu Yun really couldn’t take it anymore.
As Chenyang’s movements quickened, that feeling of eruption instantly intensified to its peak.
The next second, her perky bottom, which had been lying flat on the bed, suddenly arched high.
As streams of sweet nectar flowed out, her buttocks began to twitch as if in a spasm.
The long-lost feeling of pleasure made Liu Yun feel as if she were floating in mid-air.
She couldn’t help but cry out in a high, delicate moan.
Her waist arched higher and higher, beyond her control.
That pink butterfly was now almost pressed right against Chenyang’s face.
Such a fragrant, gorgeous, and tempting scene completely ignited the wicked fire in Chenyang.
His breathing grew heavy as he straightened up, unable to control himself.
"Sister, I can’t take it anymore. You... will you help me?!"