Blind Miracle Doctor

Chapter 158: 158

Seeing that she was still uncertain, I spoke with a serious tone, “Miss Su, please trust me.”

“Alright, hurry up and lie down.”

Suzan hesitated for a moment, but obediently lay down on the massage table, her legs tightly pressed together, her hands still stacked over that triangular area, her eyes closed in nervousness, breathing rapidly.

At that moment, I slowly reached out.

Looking at the tempting body before me, I felt like I was about to explode.

Nothing was more satisfying than having a woman who initially despised you lying naked before you, allowing you to manipulate her.

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I reached out and touched her private area.

“Ah…”

However, as soon as my fingers barely touched her lower abdomen, she let out a cry of alarm, her face showing that look of disgust.

“Hey, what are you doing? Don’t you wear gloves? Is this how you massaged other people before?” she said somewhat angrily.

I laughed wryly, helpless at the endless issues this woman had.

For now, I would be domineering, but later she’d be begging me.

“Sorry, I forgot,” I said awkwardly with a smile, and then put on the latex gloves that were nearby.

Suzan didn’t say anything more and obediently removed her hands from the triangular area.

I took a deep breath and with trembling hands, I moved along her smooth thighs, slowly exploring toward the mysterious depths.

At this point, Suzan seemed to have relaxed, and as I moved, her legs gradually parted.

The moment her mysterious area was fully exposed to me, I was stunned.

At first, I just thought her private part looked a bit different from others.

But now I could see clearly that it was shaped like a drawstring purse!

I had seen similar descriptions online, which roughly said that there were many folds at the entrance which would gradually tighten around a man’s entry, eventually forming a tight seal.

The shape created a sensation during movement as though a hand were reaching into a purse to grab money, an indescribably compact feeling of opening and closing.

Thinking of this, my desire to completely possess this woman peaked.

After all, the drawstring purse shape was a rare find.

Only by truly entering could one properly appreciate that wonderful feeling.

Suzan wasn’t just enticing below; the two peaches at her chest were also quite beautiful.

However, compared to the wondrous shape of her lower half, the peaches seemed less attractive.

At my touch, Suzan instinctively tried to close her legs.

I quickly placed my hand on her thigh to hold them apart, signaling her not to move.

“Please, let me go, okay?”

Suzan’s voice trembled slightly, and she looked at me with tear-filled eyes, choking up, “I’m sorry, I… I didn’t mean to target you, it’s just… I just can’t stand Liu Qingxue. Please, don’t… don’t do this.”

Hearing this, I was momentarily stunned.

Could this woman have guessed that I was deliberately toying with her?

I had to admit, a woman’s intuition can sometimes be frighteningly accurate.

Of course, I wasn’t about to admit it.

I didn’t offer much of an explanation, simply finding it hard to suppress a laugh at her frightened appearance.

“Miss Su, I’m going to check you now, so don’t move, okay?” I said seriously.

“Ah? Check? What do you mean ‘check’?” Suzan asked in alarm, becoming even more nervous.

“Of course… checking your tightness,” I replied.

Without giving her a chance to react, I directly reached into that secret crevice.

Tight! So tight!

The sensation in that instant was indescribable like a contracting purse.

“Ah!”

When her private part was suddenly invaded, Suzan’s eyes shot open, and she let out a loud cry, instinctively grabbing my arm and pleading desperately, “Please, Master Xu, don’t… don’t treat me like this, okay?”

“I know you just want to tease me; you’re not really trying to help me. Please don’t tell someone else about that thing, okay?”

“I really made a mistake, sob, sob, sob…” she said, actually starting to cry.

Seeing her cry, honestly, there was a moment when I really softened.

But then I remembered the look of disgust she had earlier, steeled my heart and said, “Miss Su, you misunderstand, I really want to help you.”

It was true I wanted to help her, but it was also true I wanted to have her.