Magic Hand Little Divine Doctor

I touched her neck, and like an electric shock, I trembled for a moment.

Auntie had maintained herself particularly well. Even at her age, her skin was still similar to when she was younger—delicate and fair.

I couldn't help but feel restless.

But this was too awkward. She was my elder, and I shouldn't have such thoughts. However, I was unable to control myself; Auntie was too beautiful, possessing the plump and glamorous allure unique to mature women.

"Xiao Chen, your massage technique is indeed comforting! Even better than the beauties at my salon..."

As I kneaded her for a while, Jiang Meilin sighed with pleasure, continuously praising me.

"Yes, right there, you can apply a bit more pressure; this spot is usually quite sore."

"A little lower..."

She was enjoying it more and more, and I got more and more embarrassed. I could only keep reining in my mind, trying my hardest to stay calm as I continued to massage her, from the back of her neck down to her waist.

This spot was even more sensitive than above.

Her voice also became uninhibited, which only made me more embarrassed...

After a while, she seemed to realize something and fell silent again. I listened; it was Sister Xia walking around outside. Was she afraid of being heard and misunderstood?

I massaged her waist several times, and my gaze drifted towards her pert buttocks, feeling a surge of heat within me...

"Xiao Chen, you..."

As my hands pressed on her buttocks, she didn't react at first. After a while, she turned her head to look at me in surprise, her cheeks flushed with shyness.

"It's also a massage!"

I explained with a red face.

She didn't say anything more and let me continue pressing lower...

I was very proper with my massage, but Auntie's beauty and maturity kept me distracted, yet clearly, as my elder, I shouldn't have any such thoughts!

About ten minutes later, after finishing with her legs, I finally stopped.

After she left, I lay on the bed, still feeling restless.

The next morning, I followed her to the beauty salon to give customers massages. It was a temporary solution before I found a formal job.

The employees and clients there were all women, and the work environment was nice.

Sister Xia was a university teacher. Since it was still the summer holiday, she didn't have to work and stayed at home. As for Brother Haoyang, he had not come back.

Sometimes when asked, he would say he'd be back soon, but he never did, causing Sister Xia's mood to gradually sink. I could distinctly feel it.

That night, just the two of us were at home. I was watching TV in the living room when suddenly, I heard a sharp scream coming from Sister Xia's room.

She seemed very frightened.

"Sister Xia, what's wrong?"

I was somewhat concerned and immediately got up, rushing over.

"There's a bug!"

She continued to scream, terrified and seemingly dodging something. I turned the door open and entered, glanced left and right, and was stunned.

Sister Xia was wrapped in a bath towel, cowering in the corner. In the room, a beetle buzzed as it flew around, terrifying her so much that she kept retreating to the corner.

She had just finished bathing; her skin was dotted with water droplets, and her hair was damp. Her exquisitely flawless face glowed with a softened radiance under the light, stunningly beautiful.

So beautiful!

I stared intently, scanning over her soft, swan-like neck, skimming the undulating bath towel, and finally resting on her pair of straight, slender legs.

"You... you quickly drive the bug away!"

Sister Xia was extremely scared, picked up a bottle from nearby, and swung it frantically in the air trying to knock the bug down. But the beetle made a loop and charged straight at her. Frightened, she screamed and immediately rushed out, instinctively hugging me, and her alluring body leaned against mine...