Chapter 25: Feels So Good
Chenyang didn’t answer right away. Instead, he asked, "The pain is in the area three inches below your navel, toward the back, correct?"
"That’s right."
"At first, it was a few sharp, pulsing pains, but now it’s become a dull ache, hasn’t it?"
"Yes."
Qin Fei’Er said with surprise, "It looks like I really underestimated you. You understood my condition so perfectly just from taking my pulse. When it comes to initial diagnosis, you’re even better than a veteran doctor like me."
"You flatter me."
"Don’t be so modest. It’s good for a young man to be humble, but not overly so." Qin Fei’Er smiled and asked, "So, what illness is it, specifically?"
"What does your own experience suggest?"
"I feel like it’s a problem with my uterus or ovaries."
"It’s related to those, but they aren’t the root cause." Chenyang paused, then explained, "According to Traditional Chinese Medicine, this is due to an imbalance of yin and yang, which has caused stagnation in the meridians of your pelvic region."
Qin Fei’Er had been a doctor for many years. While she didn’t practice Traditional Chinese Medicine, she understood many of its concepts.
In the simplest terms, what Chenyang was saying was this: due to a long-term lack of sexual release, hormonal instability had caused changes in her reproductive organs that were neither pathological nor purely physiological.
This condition is most common in women between forty and fifty.
Though it wasn’t a pathological condition yet, it couldn’t be ignored.
Otherwise, mild cases would only exhibit minor symptoms like night sweats, weakness, and vivid, frequent dreams.
Severe cases, however, could lead to accelerated aging and even cause pathological changes of varying degrees in her reproductive organs.
At this thought, Qin Fei’Er frowned. "In Western medicine, when dealing with this kind of condition, we mostly prescribe medication to regulate the system and recommend regular exercise. How would you treat it in Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
Chenyang said, "There are two ways. The first is to prescribe Chinese herbal remedies to regulate the body, using a combination of medicinal and dietary therapy to balance your yin and yang. Then, we use therapeutic massage to clear the stagnant meridians. As for the second way..."
Seeing him hesitate, Qin Fei’Er pressed him, "What’s the second way? Is it difficult to perform?"
"No, it’s just... a bit awkward to bring up."
"We’re both doctors. There’s nothing we haven’t seen or heard. What could possibly be so awkward?"
"It’s... well, ’that kind of thing.’ Your condition arose precisely because you’ve lacked release for a long time. In Traditional Chinese Medicine, and even in the Daoist School, sexual intercourse between a man and a woman is a major act of balancing yin and yang—gathering yin to supplement yang, or gathering yang to supplement yin. With the two combined, along with some massage techniques, your ailment could be cured quickly without any medication."
"Oh, so that’s how it is." Qin Fei’Er feigned a troubled expression. "Ever since Qiangqiang’s father passed away, it’s been many years since I’ve... you know."
"Aunt Qin, let me give you a massage to relieve the pain first. Otherwise, if it keeps hurting like this, it would be difficult to... do that, even if you had a man."
"Alright. What do I need to do?"
"Just lie flat on the bed."
"Okay!"
With that, Qin Fei’Er got onto the bed and lay back on the pillow.
"Relax completely."
Chenyang prompted her, then straddled her beautiful, fair legs and placed his hands on her lower abdomen.
His hands were scorching hot.
Even through the thin fabric of her nightdress, she could feel their fiery heat.
She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination, but after Chenyang had kneaded the area just twice, the pain already seemed to fade a little.
At first, Chenyang’s hands massaged her lower abdomen in a clockwise motion. Slowly, they began to wander upward.
They slid over her flat stomach, gradually reaching the edges of those two soft mounds.
As they moved, the hem of her nightdress rode up with them.
A moment later, his fingertips were not only brushing against her magnificent breasts, but the sight of her fair, beautiful pussy, barely concealed by her tiny thong, also entered his line of sight.
The ravishing, erotic sight made him grow restless with arousal once more.
Though he had originally intended only to perform a therapeutic massage, he now began to have other ideas.
In truth, Qin Fei’Er’s condition only required the massage to be focused on her lower abdomen.
But Chenyang seized the opportunity, guiding his large hands slowly upward.
He even muttered that to completely clear the stagnant meridians, he had to massage everything from top to bottom.
Qin Fei’Er didn’t know whether he was telling the truth, but she didn’t resist his actions in the slightest.
A moment later, Chenyang’s hands were on either side of her breasts.
As he feigned massaging downward, his fingers closed around one of her soft, magnificent peaks.
It was incredibly soft, yet full of elasticity.
The nightdress, however, severely hampered the sensation.
"Aunt Qin, the meridians here are connected to the ones below. For a better effect, could you... take off your nightdress?"
"Ah... I have to take it off?"
"Yes, the effect will be much better."
"Then take it off."
The attraction was mutual. Qin Fei’Er had only asked as a formality, and she let Chenyang pull the two straps from her shoulders.
Instantly, her soft and perky 36E breasts leaped into view!
This was the third time Chenyang had seen this pair of jade rabbits.
But it was the first time he’d seen them this close.
A faint, sweet scent lingered at the tip of his nose, and the alluring way they jiggled and swayed tugged at his heartstrings.
Chenyang covered one with his hand, but could barely grasp even half of it!
’So white!’
’So soft!’
’This feels incredible!’