Private Miracle Doctor

"Honorable sir, where are you placing your hands, is this part of the treatment?"

The woman’s delicate body tensed more, showing increased caution.

"Don’t worry, it will be over soon."

My hands continued to move, stimulating the acupoints near her heart.

Occasionally, they brushed past her neck and shoulders.

Her skin was as smooth as ice and snow, almost too slippery for my hands to grasp.

My fingertips and palms felt a remarkable sensation.

Especially when touching the acupoints just below her heart, it would reach the upper curve of the pineapple.

That wonderful feeling made my hair stand on end with pleasure.

But soon after, the woman’s guard increased, and she began to struggle vigorously.

"Damn sir, you’re clearly taking advantage, get out of here."

The woman’s delicate body trembled intensely, filled with shame from the unusual sensation.

She lifted her arms, ready to push me out.

But my fingers moved, pressing on her armpit area.

Her arms instantly weakened, losing all strength.

"What did you do to me?"

The woman stared wide-eyed, filled with fear.

As I continued pressing, I explained, "This is the numb acupoint, it’ll recover on its own shortly."

"Numb acupoint, you shameless rogue, I will definitely—huh, why is breathing not so difficult?"

The woman was ready to throw a tantrum.

But she was shocked to find her breath flowing smoothly.

Quickly, she felt no discomfort, but rather a comfortable sensation spreading warmly and wonderfully from her heart.

Gradually, her rash faded, replaced by a tingling that made her enjoy it immensely.

"This is a method of traditional Chinese medicine, much better now, isn’t it?"

My hands stopped.

The wonderful feeling at her heart vanished accordingly.

Yet, she felt embarrassed to continue speaking, and could only apologize with guilt.

"I wrongly accused you. My name is Judy Alice, twenty-five this year, and you?"

"We’re about the same age. My foreign name is, um, Wode Tian Lamo Shuai."

I deliberately made up a name.

Alice didn’t notice: "Oh, so you’re Mr. Lamo Shuai. But what’s happening to me?"

"You were drugged with aphrodisiac, and coincidentally allergic to it."

During the massage, I had already identified the cause.

Alice was irritated: "Damn, it must be at today’s gathering. But will there be any more problems?"

"There might be some residual effects, but to resolve them, we’ll need further stimulation of your acupoints."

I looked at the large pineapple on her chest and her lush figure.

Alice reacted immediately: "You mean, touching other parts of the body..."

"Yes, though you probably couldn’t accept it, so I’d better leave."

Inside, I was filled with anticipation.

Such an exquisite exotic woman, I was encountering for the first time.

But not knowing her situation well, I refrained from acting rashly.

Unexpectedly, Alice grabbed my hand.

"Wait, Mr. Lamo Shuai, I, I’m okay with it!"

Her face was flushed with blush, and her azure eyes held a hint of anticipation and desire.

Her legs instinctively squeezed together, yet felt unsatisfied and uncomfortable.

"Are you sure it’s okay?"

I quickly discerned.

Her allergic reaction had subsided.

But the residual effects of the aphrodisiac were certainly coming back.

"I’m sure, my whole body feels like it’s being tickled by cat paws. Please treat me quickly."

Alice’s mouth was dry, and her eyes were watery.

The intense desire made her instinctively place my hand on the pineapple of her chest.

How could I resist, I directly grabbed it...