Jun Hao watched Madam Yinghua sleeping soundly, completely lost in deep relaxation and peaceful dreams. A wicked, lascivious, and utterly lewd smile slowly spread across his face, replacing his earlier polite and professional expression. His eyes gleamed with pure lust and mischief as he looked at her beautiful, defenseless body lying exposed and vulnerable right in front of him.

He remembered something important—something Senior Wu Long had once secretly shown him during his training here. He walked over to the large cabinet where all the oils, lotions, and supplies were stored. His hand moved past the regular bottles on the shelves, reaching down until he found the very bottom drawer, the one hidden away at the bottom, tucked out of sight. This was the special place Wu Long had told him about, the secret storage spot.

He pulled the drawer open and grinned widely as his fingers touched a specific bottle. It looked just like any other massage oil, but Jun Hao knew exactly what it was. This wasn’t normal oil; it was a special mixture Wu Long had made himself—standard massage oil blended with extremely potent, powerful aphrodisiacs and strong passion-inducing herbs.

"Hahaha..." Jun Hao chuckled silently to himself, his mind full of dirty thoughts. "Earlier, I made her feel relaxed and light in her heart and mind... but now, with this magic potion, I will make sure her body feels absolutely incredible. I’m going to make her feel so aroused, so heated up, and so completely satisfied like never before. She won’t know what hit her." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

He took the bottle out and poured a generous amount into the palms of his hands. He rubbed his hands together vigorously, spreading the thick, fragrant liquid evenly and warming it up with his body heat. The scent was sweet and alluring, slightly different from the usual oils but still pleasant. Then, he started working it all over Madam Yinghua’s body. He didn’t just massage it; he smeared and rubbed it thoroughly over every inch of her exposed skin—her legs, her thighs, her back, her waist, her shoulders, and her arms—making sure it was absorbed deep into her pores, letting the potent ingredients seep into her system.

He waited patiently, watching her closely, eager to see the effects kick in. But before he could notice any major changes, a loud, clear ding-dong sound rang out through the room. The one-hour timer had just gone off.

The sudden noise startled Madam Yinghua right out of her deep sleep. She jerked slightly, waking up in a daze, her mind still foggy and heavy with sleep. She blinked her eyes open, looking around confusedly.

"Huh? Wha... what is it?" she mumbled, her voice still thick with sleep. "Oh my... I actually fell asleep, didn’t I? Time went by so fast... I didn’t feel it at all, and already one hour is over?"

Jun Hao didn’t stop. Even though the time was officially up, he still had plenty of the aphrodisiac oil coating his hands. He walked back over to the bed, standing beside her, and continued to stroke, rub, and knead her body smoothly, acting as if nothing had changed.

"Is everything alright, Madam Yinghua? Are you satisfied with the treatment so far?" Jun Hao asked softly, his voice smooth and innocent.

Madam Yinghua stretched her limbs lazily, feeling incredibly rested and comfortable. "Oh... yes, yes... very satisfied. It was wonderful. I feel so good..."

"Just relax, please," Jun Hao whispered, his hands moving lower and closer to her most sensitive areas. "Don’t worry, we aren’t quite done yet. Even though the time is up... consider this a special bonus from me. A little extra service, just for you."

"Oh... really? That is very kind of you... thank you so much," she replied happily, closing her eyes again and surrendering to his touch.

At first, his movements looked normal, just like a standard massage—rubbing the muscles, pressing along the spine. But slowly, gradually, his technique changed. He stopped focusing on the muscles and started targeting specific, dangerous points all over her body—the sensitive zones known to drive women wild with desire. He pressed and rubbed along the curves near the edges of her breasts, along the tender side of her ribs, her waistline, her inner thighs, and her lower back.

Combined with the powerful aphrodisiac oil already coursing through her skin and blood, the effect was instantaneous and explosive. Madam Yinghua started feeling something strange happening inside her. A sudden, intense wave of heat surged up from deep within her lower belly, spreading rapidly through her entire body. It felt like she was burning up from the inside out.

"What... what is this?" she thought, her mind starting to spin. "Why do I feel... so incredibly hot? So sensitive everywhere? Especially here..."

The heat and the sensation grew stronger and stronger, fueled by the potent herbs. She started getting aroused—more aroused than she had ever felt in years. Her skin became hypersensitive, every touch of his slick hands sending electric shocks of pleasure straight to her core. She was getting hornier and hornier, her desire rising rapidly, becoming almost impossible to control.

Jun Hao noticed the change in her breathing—how it became faster, shallower, and heavier. A wicked smirk appeared on his face. He slowly moved away from her side and walked around the bed until he was standing right at the top end, directly in front of her head and face.

He stood there, looking down at her. And then, deliberately and shamelessly, he spread his legs slightly and pushed his hips forward, intentionally shoving his massive, heavy manhood right toward her face. Through the thin fabric of his light blue uniform pants, the huge, thick, rock-hard shape bulged out prominently, hovering right in front of her eyes, huge and intimidating, impossible to miss or ignore.

While standing there, practically shoving his crotch in her face, his hands never stopped working on her body. He reached down, continuing to stimulate all her most sensitive spots with expert, torturous slowness. His fingers rubbed gently but firmly along the sensitive skin right at the edge and base of her breasts, tracing the curves. He stroked the soft, delicate skin of her neck and the nape of her neck, areas that made her shiver uncontrollably. And he kept rubbing and pressing her lower abdomen, dangerously close to the edge of her shorts and her most private area, sending waves of pure lust crashing over her again and again.

Under his hands, surrounded by the intoxicating scent and the burning heat of the drugs, with that massive, mysterious bulge swaying right before her eyes, Madam Yinghua was completely overwhelmed. She was drowning in pleasure, her body screaming for more, her mind hazy and consumed by overwhelming, burning desire.