Magic Hand Little Divine Doctor

Li Yunzi was 35 this year, but well-preserved, she looked only 26 or 27.

With a cold and glamorous aura, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, she gave off a very intellectual vibe. Her figure was tall and slender, curves in all the right places, especially her long, black silk-clad legs which were particularly eye-catching.

"Meilin, him?"

Adjusting her gold-rimmed glasses, I could see the disdain in her eyes.

"Did you study nursing? You could work as a nurse, easy to arrange."

I shook my head, "I studied medicine, for treating illnesses."

"But you're so young! And you studied traditional Chinese medicine, right? Even though you have a license, it's not easy to make arrangements!" Li Yunzi crossed her tempting black silk legs and looked haughty.

"What's wrong with traditional Chinese medicine? It can cure illnesses too!" I said, feeling a bit defiant.

"I'm not looking down on traditional Chinese medicine, it's just, given your age, what could you have learned?" Li Yunzi was anything but polite.

"How do you know I'm not capable!" I retorted, growing annoyed.

"Hah!" Li Yunzi crossed her arms, emphasizing the large, round mounds barely contained by her blouse, almost bursting at the seams, "Then show me, if you can diagnose my illness, I'll arrange something for you!"

"Fine!"

I immediately agreed.

She readily stretched out her hand for me to take her pulse.

"Well, Divine Doctor, did you find anything?"

A little while later, she raised her eyebrows, mocking.

"You have many illnesses," I said solemnly.

"Such as?"

"You have a serious case of a cold uterus. Every time you menstruate, don't you have severe abdominal pain, so intense you can't even stand?"

"You... how do you know? Meilin, did you tell him?"

Li Yunzi was taken aback, turning her head toward Jiang Meilin.

Aunt Lin shook her head.

She too appeared surprised, clearly not expecting that I actually had some formidable medical skills.

"Also, you have a lot of lymph nodes, right? You overexert yourself too much, resulting in serious disturbances to your bodily functions, often causing colds, fatigue, and deficiency of qi," I continued.

For a strong woman like her, it was easy to overwork and deplete her body.

"You…"

Li Yunzi started to speak, then stopped, dumbfounded.

"You do have some skill, don't you! So tell me, do you have a cure?" she asked, still displaying her haughty demeanor.

"Yes! Acupuncture could work, or massage therapy, but since we don't have needles here, we'll have to use the latter."

"A massage will cure my illness? Hah! Ridiculous!" Li Yunzi scoffed.

"If you don't believe it, try it!"

I challenged her back.

"Fine! Meilin, arrange a room for me." Li Yunzi got up, clicking her high heels as she walked into a Spa room.

When I entered, she was already lying down, her sexy black silk legs together, long and straight, firm and round, igniting a flame in my chest.

If Sister Shiyi wore black silk, wouldn't she be even more tantalizing? I thought of Shiyi, of those peerless legs of hers, and the flame in my chest blazed even hotter.

After admiring her beautiful curves for a moment, I decided to get a little revenge on her for her arrogance, for belittling me.

"Unbutton the top of your stomach; there's no effect through the clothes," I walked over and said.

She hesitated for a moment, looked at me coldly, but did as asked, as touching only her stomach was harmless.

Lifting her blouse, her enticing waist came into view, flat, smooth, ivory like jade.

It must feel comfortable to the touch!

Looking up, through the gap of her shirt, I could see the purple lace bra inside, large and round, filled with seduction.

Below was a hip-hugging skirt wrapping around her plump behind—of course, not as large as Aunt Lin's.

"Come on then! Show me what you've got, don't be a fraud!"

Li Yunzi looked over coldly.

Her calling me a fraud again piqued me, and I decided to embarrass her thoroughly as my revenge.

So, I placed my hand on her lower abdomen and began the massage, "It's going to feel warm, even hot, just bear with it."

"Hmm!"

She couldn't be bothered to respond properly, but after I massaged her for a while, she suddenly moaned lightly, clearly finding it comfortable, "Your technique is quite impressive! Quite comfortable too, hmm! Why is it so warm?"

She was surprised, feeling as if her abdomen had caught fire.

"Because I'm stimulating the acupoints in your abdomen. Relax," I explained while moving my hands over her snow-white slender waist.

Her skin was silky-smooth, a delight to touch, accompanied by her pleasurable moans, I pitched a tent below.

"It's so warm! Ah! But it feels so good, I really didn't expect, you're so young yet you really have some skill, hmm! Press there again, that spot felt good!"

She began to get into it, her body subtly swaying, her sexy red lips emitting alluring moans of delight that became louder and louder, which was unexpected; she started out pretty composed, but then... she turned quite unrestrained.

Her usually cold, intellectual face was now flush with red, clearly displaying a hint of wantonness.

So, she was like this! Saucy!

This was beyond my expectations. I hadn't even started my revenge, and here she was acting so lasciviously just from a belly rub. What would happen later...

I was somewhat looking forward to it, feeling even more heat within, as below continued to swell.

"To treat a cold uterus, massaging the lower abdomen isn't enough," I said, stopping.

Disappointed, she hurriedly asked, "Then where else do you need to massage?"

I spoke with serious emphasis, "You'll need to take off your skirt and stockings. I need to massage... down there..."