Rural Peach Luck Crazy Doctor

The boudoir is just that, a boudoir.

It was filled with a faint perfume scent, something Chu Dazhuang had never smelled before.

In his home, aside from the smell of firewood, there was only the stench of cattle and horses, and the only pleasant smell was from Wang Guiqin's quilt.

But this was far inferior.

"Big Zhuang, how do you plan to treat it?" Reba asked eagerly.

This illness had interfered with several of her performances.

"Yeah, if you can cure it, we'll do anything you ask!" Nazha's petite appearance was also full of anxiety at the moment.

For the first time, Chu Dazhuang realized the importance of having a skill like his, which he once thought was of no practical use, but now it seemed to be paying off.

"For your kind of illness, common medicines won't work, I must use my unique massage technique."

"You mean massage?"

Reba frowned slightly, as they had sought many old traditional Chinese medicine doctors, but none had mentioned such a method.

Having harbored some doubts about Chu Dazhuang's words, they were now starting to look forward to it.

"Then let's get started!" Nazha, who was always impatient, urged.

"However, because my technique is unique, I need to massage your entire body, so... But don't worry, I can blindfold myself."

Chu Dazhuang put the bad news upfront, lest they really think he was taking advantage later on, which would have been more loss than gain.

The two women glanced at each other.

"Since you'll be blindfolded, alright then."

As soon as Reba said this, her sister Nazha naturally agreed.

After all, their father was the chief of public security.

They weren't worried Chu Dazhuang would dare to do anything inappropriate.

Yet Chu Dazhuang was secretly delighted in his heart, for with the "Pupil Skill" he certainly wasn't afraid of not seeing what he wanted to see.

At that moment, Nazha brought Chu Dazhuang a handkerchief.

Chu Dazhuang promptly blindfolded himself.

The scent of orchid grass on the handkerchief seemed to be Nazha's fragrance.

After blindfolding himself, he didn't forget to ask Reba and the others to check.

Seeing Chu Dazhuang behave so honestly, the sisters felt even more at ease.

Reba glanced at her sister, "Then let's get ready."

In fact, at the women's club in the city, they had both undergone similar massages, so they understood as well.

Nazha was straightforward, stripping off her clothes and standing in front of Chu Dazhuang.

Under the "Nine Revolutions Yin Yang Pupil Technique," Chu Dazhuang saw everything clearly.

Her shapely, tight body was like those models on the calendars, her fair skin setting off her slightly exotic little face.

Luckily Chu Dazhuang was quick-witted, pointing to a bed nearby he hurriedly said, "Lay down when you're ready."

Nazha lay down on her own bed, while at that moment Reba had also stripped off completely, and Chu Dazhuang had just avoided a disaster when he turned to look at Reba.

My goodness!

Reba's figure was much fuller than her sister's, and she wore a shy expression with her lips slightly parted, revealing a charming dimple at one corner of her mouth. Following her neck down, which was as white as a green onion stalk, one could see her proud... It was truly the stuff of fantasies.

Chu Dazhuang almost had a nosebleed, hurriedly telling Reba to lie down as well.

The two women, one on each side, now presented Chu Dazhuang with a different kind of stunning view.

Thinking Chu Dazhuang was hesitating about whom to massage first, Reba said, "Big Zhuang, you can start with Nazha."

"All right!"

Chu Dazhuang walked formally over to Nazha, rubbed his hands together until they were warm, and then placed them directly on Nazha's abdomen.

[Ultimate Massage Technique]Chu Dazhuang found that with this technique, he could treat such minor ailments in a matter of minutes. It was his first time using it, but he followed the hand movements he knew.

He moved his hands up and down.

To Chu Dazhuang's surprise, as his palms massaged along the meridians on Nazha's body, a magical scene unfolded.

It seemed as if a ball of fire was surging within Nazha's body.

It made Nazha pant and gasp, and soon a layer of sweat appeared on the surface of her body.

"It's so hot!"

Nazha murmured, and Reba, curious at her side, asked, "Sister, are you okay?"

"No, no problems, I am now... mmh..."

These moans made Chu Dazhuang even more excited. However, he maintained his professionalism and said, "This is to stimulate the instincts within your body to achieve self-healing of the disease!"

His words sounded authoritative, and both women grew more convinced that Chu Dazhuang truly had the skill and was earnestly treating them.

"Brother Dazhuang, yes, right there, ah ah... it feels so good!"

Nazha didn't know which part was being massaged, but her body began to tremble slightly.

Then she bit her lip and glared at Chu Dazhuang with an aggrieved expression.

"Brother Dazhuang, your hands are amazing! It's almost too much pleasure to handle!"

Chu Dazhuang kept a poker face, still serious, but inside he thought: Brother Dazhuang isn't just skilled with his hands, other parts are even more impressive!

Seeing that Nazha's ailment had almost been cured by his massage, Chu Dazhuang eventually stopped.

By now, Nazha was like a wilting flower, limp and powerless on the bed.

"Nazha, are you really okay?"

Seeing her like this, Reba was somewhat worried.

"Sister, I... I'm fine, Brother Dazhuang, you're so skilled, next time I want... your help with a massage again."

Chu Dazhuang took pride in becoming a repeat customer.

"No problem."

He said and turned around to approach Reba's bed. With the first experience under his belt, Chu Dazhuang was not just focused on the treatment this time; he wanted to "properly" give Reba a good massage.

Once he started, Chu Dazhuang immediately realized that Reba and Nazha were quite different, not just in body shape; this sister's skin was even smoother and more delicate.

His palm on her skin felt silky as if he were touching satin.

This sensation excited Chu Dazhuang no end, and he slowed down his pace, lightly massaging every inch of Reba's skin.

Chu Dazhuang was transfixed, and although he was separated by a towel, it felt as if there was nothing between them.

His hands moved from top to bottom, and Reba gradually let out soft moans. It seemed her body was much more sensitive than Nazha's.

But Reba was obviously embarrassed and tried to endure quietly.

Listening to such delightful sounds, Chu Dazhuang's massage grew even more vigorous.

This girl was even more exciting than Nazha!

Chu Dazhuang enjoyed the view to his heart's content, and then he helped both women get dressed. By then, Reba was so drained of strength.

She just lay on the bed, panting incessantly.

Now Nazha struggled to sit up, but she looked at her sister Reba with a smile: "Sister, you were mocking me just now, now you know how great Brother Dazhuang is!"

"Yes, I was so comfortable just now I could hardly take it!"

Reba said as she barely got up and dressed herself.

Only then did Nazha say with a giggling smile, "Brother Dazhuang, you can take off the towel now."

Chu Dazhuang did as he was told and then asked, "How do you both feel?"

The two women exchanged glances and then realized the cold sensation in their lower abdomens had miraculously vanished.