Blind Miracle Doctor-Chapter 181 -

Chapter 181: Chapter 181

“All right, lie down. Before treating you, we need to follow the usual routine and relax with a massage first,” I said.

“I think ‘relax’ is just an excuse. You just want to take advantage of me, don’t you?”

Suzan gave me a cold look.

“What’s so tempting about that? We’ve done that kind of thing before, are you still shy?” I said, curling my lip.

“You… jerk!”

Suzan was furious, her little face flushing red, betraying a hint of cuteness.

“Anyway, I’m doing this for your good. If you don’t want it, forget it, but if it affects the treatment, don’t blame me for not warning you.” I shrugged, sounding indifferent.

“Well… alright, but this time you can’t deliberately tease me. No taking advantage, no…”

Suzan apparently believed my words, but she was still somewhat wary.

“Stop talking nonsense. What advantage is there to take from you? I’ve massaged countless women like you.” I looked disinterested, feigning nonchalance.

In reality, I just wanted to take the opportunity to touch her tempting peach. If I could do it with her again, that would be even better.

After all, the image of galloping behind her last time was still vivid in my mind.

Although Suzan was huffy, she didn’t say much more and then led me into the bedroom.

Upon entering, the first thing I saw was an exceptionally large bed, with a wedding photo on the bedside table next to it.

Unexpectedly, Suzan’s husband turned out to be a foreigner.

Suzan took off her shoes and lay flat on the bed, probably not wanting to see my offending face, she simply closed her eyes.

I couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to her, which gave me a chance to admire her.

Suzan’s figure was truly tempting, especially when she lay down, making her chest peaches look even fuller.

And those long legs in black silk, they were simply never enough to look at.

Perhaps out of nervousness, Suzan breathed a little hastily; her chest peaches rose and fell like surging waves, as if they might burst out of her neckline at any moment.

I swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and suppressed the urge within me before I walked over and slowly placed my hands on her shoulders.

The moment my hands touched her body, I could feel her muscles tense up.

She even instinctively shied away, clearly still resistant to me.

“Miss Su, don’t be so tense. I’m not going to eat you,” I laughed.

I then began to gradually increase the pressure.

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“Hmm…”

Soon, Suzan began to relax, emitting a comfortable moan.

“You little devil do have some skills. Have you really never thought about working at the Massage Association? The salary there is much higher than what you earn at the gym,” she said, starting a conversation while enjoying my massage.

“Call me a little devil again, and see if I don’t deal with you like I did last time,” I threatened fiercely.

“You…”

Suzan glared at me fiercely.

For some reason, her grinding her teeth in anger made me feel triumphant.

I just loved the way she couldn’t stand me but couldn’t do anything about it.

“What’s wrong? Did I make you feel so good last time that you fell in love with me?” I said, shamelessly provoking her.

“If you keep this up, believe it or not, I’ll stitch up your foul mouth?” Suzan said angrily.

Although she spoke like that, I clearly saw her face turn red.

She even glanced at my groin subconsciously; clearly, the experience from last time had left a deep impression on her.

While thinking about this, my hands moved from her shoulders gently toward the peaches below.

“Hmm… it feels so good, how can it be this comfortable.”

“Ah… what are you touching, ah ah…”

As my fingers pressed on the sensitive spot on her peach, Suzan’s body shivered, and she couldn’t help but start to moan seductively.

“Ah ah… you little devil, you’re making me feel so good; right there, put some pressure…”

“Hmm… it’s so pleasurable; quick, a little deeper, hm…”

Suzan’s enticing body writhed on the bed, her breathing growing increasingly rapid.

While I was massaging her comfortably, she kept cursing at me.

It seemed this somehow gave her a mysterious sense of pleasure.

I didn’t take her words seriously at all. My hands had already grasped the peaches through her bra.

Suzan’s peaches were really full and comfortable.

Even through the bra, that soul-stirring sensation was irresistible.

“Hmm! So comfortable, you naughty thing, who taught you this massage technique?” Suzan asked, her long, slender legs intertwining and rubbing against each other.

I could feel that her body was already responding.

I suppose down there was already moistened, wasn’t it?

Imagining her dripping secret place, my thing that had long been stiff grew even more swollen…