"Ah!"

Luo Qingqing shuddered.

Her little kumquat was wrapped in warmth, seemingly hitting her weak spot, making her body numb.

She instinctively reached out, grabbing my shoulder, embedding her nails deeply.

"Hiss!"

The pain in my shoulder made me grimace.

Yet the pleasure in my mouth was so delightful.

This exquisite beauty, I couldn’t bear to part even for a moment.

Ignoring her grip, I started moving my tongue.

"Mmm, no, Dr. Zhang, you’re acting like we’re getting intimate, I’m too ticklish, too numb."

Luo Qingqing shivered, my tongue was taking her to heaven.

Her weakened body not only leaned towards me but also let the big coconuts cover my face entirely.

Her legs kept tightening from time to time, with a hint of longing wiggle.

"Miss Luo, I know this might be misunderstood, but the effect is definitely great. Hang in there."

I greedily savored her fragrance, relishing her delectable taste.

Soon, my lip prints were all over her big coconuts.

Luo Qingqing couldn’t take it anymore, she actively said, "Dr. Zhang, let me sit up, my legs are going weak."

"Or you can lie down, on the therapy bed, it’s more convenient for me."

"Alright!"

Guided by me, she slowly moved to the therapy bed, lying down comfortably.

But during this process, I never left her big coconuts for a second.

The continuous stimulation made her twitch intermittently.

Her body arched up one moment, relaxed the next, constantly shifting enticing curves.

What drove me wild was, when she lay down, the two big coconuts swayed side to side like waterbags.

Rubbing against my face, making me feel like I’m floating.

"Ah! Hiss! No! My legs aren’t weak anymore, but it’s uncomfortable down below!"

Luo Qingqing put one hand between her thighs, instinctively twisting.

This infuriated me further.

Taking a sneaky glance at her jeans.

Faintly, it seemed she was a bit wet.

But as the denim was too thick, it was hard to judge the extent.

I had to continue the stimulation.

Slowly moving with both hands, reaching her lower abdomen.

Hard to imagine, with coconuts so big, her figure wasn’t bulky at all, incredibly slender.

On her stomach were faint traces of abs.

Clearly someone who exercises regularly.

I couldn’t let go, caressing for a moment longer.

Then began getting restless, slowly sliding towards her jeans.

Due to the tight-fitting pants, her thighs were squeezed tightly, creating a charming triangle as she lay.

Breathing heavily, no concern for her consent.

Pulled out her clamped hand, replaced it with mine!

"Mmm, Dr. Zhang, what are you doing? Aren’t you treating my big coconuts?"

Luo Qingqing shivered, deeply ashamed.

It seemed she finally realized how disgraceful her previous actions were.

"Oh, didn’t you say you were uncomfortable? I’m just giving you a massage; it should feel better."

"It’s not right, Dr. Zhang, how can I let you massage here?"

Luo Qingqing’s face glowed like a peach.

Yet her eyes drifted with a watery sheen.

During my treatment, the illusion of intimacy flooded her heart like a torrent.

"When sick, don’t shy from the doctor; does my massage feel unpleasant?"

My gentle movement also touched the surrounding acupoints.

"Ah, stop, your massage feels like I’m floating away, please stop."

The intense stimulation made Luo Qingqing quickly grasp my hand.

Yet when I stopped, the emptiness and loss made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Don’t pretend, obviously you’re extremely comfortable, why do you want me to stop?"

I gently freed my hand from hers.

Laying down again.

The intense pleasure chased away her emptiness and loss.

This time, not only did Luo Qingqing not resist, she completely lost control.

She grew increasingly comfortable, shouting out wantonly, actively matching me, not wanting to stop for even a moment.

"Woo, Dr. Zhang, am I such a wanton woman, actually wanting you to keep doing this to me."

Luo Qingqing was about to cry.

Her desire was exceedingly strong, usually just a few touches and she’d want it badly.

Now with me, a big man, she couldn’t resist at all.

Soon, large patches of wetness appeared on the jeans...