Blind Miracle Doctor - Light Novels

Chapter 3: Chapter 3

At that moment, her face was full of yearning, her hand constantly moving between her legs, an action so obvious that even a fool could tell what she was doing.

I could hardly believe my eyes, never expecting that she, who appeared so aloof on normal days, would become so unrestrained once her desire ignited.

Of course, this was based on the fact that she did not know I had regained my vision.

Otherwise, she would never dare to blatantly masturbate in front of me.

This scene intensely stimulated me, the hand that rested on her perky peach began to move again, casting aside all reservations.

I knew that at this moment, she was beyond self-control.

If that was the case, then let this fire burn even fiercer, perhaps there was a chance to truly claim her body.

“Little Tian, ah… apply a bit more pressure, mmm…”

As she enjoyed my kneading, her fingers entered and exited that crevice repeatedly, the “squelching” sound clearly audible.

She had truly been starved for too long, her snow-white skin, growing increasingly hot with pleasure, her alluring cheeks flushed enough to bleed.

She had completely immersed herself in the ocean of desire, her sexy lips continuously emitting enticing moans.

Under such extreme temptation, my mind went blank, no longer satisfied with just touching her peach.

Finally, I couldn’t resist any longer, I opened my mouth and took that already stiff bud into my mouth…

A faint body scent entered my nostrils, the sweetness in my mouth compelling me to suck eagerly.

A strong feeling of pride surged within me.

I, a poor boy from the countryside, actually got to taste the peach of a rich, beautiful woman?

The intense thrill made it impossible for me to stop.

“Ah!”

“Little Tian, you can’t… Stop, stop now!”

With a loud cry, Aunt Wu’s body tensed instantly.

But soon, driven by shame, she began to push against my body.

Because I was lying on her chest, her flustered shoving accidentally pressed against my crotch.

By then, I had already pitched a tent there, becoming as hard as iron.

Pressed like that, I couldn’t help but gasp, instantly sobering up.

“Aunt Wu, I’m sorry, I…” I said, my face red, my head lowered, somewhat at a loss.

I was truly worried that she would get angry at me or even kick me out.

After all, my behavior just now had been far too presumptuous.

However, contrary to expectations, the anger on Aunt Wu’s face quickly dissipated, replaced by surprise and a bit of… desire.

“You… you pressed well, Auntie feels good.”

“Keep going…”

With that, she lay down again.

I was stunned.

What did she mean?

Was she encouraging me?

One second she’s telling me to stop, and now suddenly she’s asking me to continue?

Suddenly, a possibility crossed my mind.

Her hand had touched that part of me; could she have been conquered by its impressive size?

My thing has always been much larger than those of my peers, something I’ve known since I was young.

To use Mrs. Wang’s words, whoever marries me is sure to die of happiness.

If Aunt Wu really had changed her mind after feeling the size of that thing, doesn’t that mean that if I am a bit more audacious, there might just be a chance to completely win her over?

Thinking this, I steeled my heart and continued to lower my head, greedily sucking on her bud, while my other hand kept kneading her other peach.

As I did so, Aunt Wu’s reaction became even more intense, and she even directly hugged my head, her soulful moaning filling the entire room.

“Little Tian, that’s… that’s enough.”

A moment later, she suddenly released my head, her face flushed, panting heavily, her eyes so full of seduction they seemed about to drip water.

At the same time, she also withdrew the hand that had been busy inside her panties.

I distinctly saw a shiny, viscous liquid coating her ring and middle fingers.

It looked like she was completely soaked by now.

While gasping for air, she stared intently at my crotch, her face full of desire, seemingly unable to wait any longer to have it.

“That… Little Tian, have you ever done that thing with a woman?” she suddenly asked me with a flushed face.

I was stunned for a moment, then instinctively shook my head.

I wasn’t lying to her; my family wasn’t well-off, and having been schooled in medicine by my grandfather from a young age, I could count on one hand the number of girls I had contact with.

I had never even dated, let alone done that thing with a woman.

Upon hearing my response, her face unexpectedly showed excitement and anticipation, her eyes unintentionally fixating on my area, seemingly even more eager.

“Aunt Wu, the lump has almost disappeared, it shouldn’t hurt anymore.”

As I spoke, my eyes swept over her enchanting body, thinking about how I could completely possess her.

After all, touching and truly becoming one are two completely different experiences.

“Hmm, it really is.”

She stretched out her hand and pinched her breast, nodding satisfactorily, “Little Tian, I didn’t expect your massage technique to be so amazing, thank you so much.”

Watching such a tempting scene, the thing below me grew even more swollen, nearly bursting my trousers.

We had gotten this far, and Aunt Wu was at her peak of desire.

If we ended it here, I really couldn’t accept it.

“Aunt Wu, I…”

“Little Tian, can this massage cure many illnesses?”

Just as I was thinking about how to advance further, Aunt Wu suddenly spoke up.

I was taken aback, “Yes, yes, Aunt Wu, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?”

“It’s not really discomfort, just that… recently during my periods, I always have stomach pain, the doctor said I have a cold uterus, can this massage cure it?”

Hearing this, my heart almost leapt out of my throat, I didn’t even think, I swiftly nodded, “Yes!”

“Really? Then come quickly.” Aunt Wu seemed even more excited than me.

Seeing her eager expression, I suddenly concocted a plan, pretending to be troubled: “But…”

“This treatment requires pressing on your… that area.” I swallowed hard, with a longing look, staring at her already soaked panties.

She subconsciously looked between her legs, her face immediately turning red, biting her lips tightly, her eyes hesitating.

I knew she must be very conflicted at the moment, highly desiring it yet unable to break through the mental barrier.

“Aunt Wu, there are a few acupoints there that are specifically for treating uterine diseases, and only direct pressure will have the best effect.”

“And you’ve already experienced my massage skills, are you still afraid I’d deceive you?”

I spoke earnestly, my face serious.

Actually, I hadn’t lied to her, massage really can relieve symptoms of a cold uterus.

It’s just that… it’s not necessary to press there.

I stared at her anxiously, waiting for her response.