Glamorous Doctor-Chapter 41 - The Older Leftover Woman

41: Chapter 41: The Older Leftover Woman

41 -41: The Older Leftover Woman

Cheng Yue’s face felt hot upon hearing what Zhang Yang had said; she didn’t need a mirror to know her cheeks were blazing red.

“Don’t say that!

It’s your fault for making Sister Yue so relaxed that my panties are totally soaked, even seeping through my pantyhose.”

Zhang Yang chuckled mischievously.

He hadn’t even touched her there yet, and Cheng Yue was already reacting so intensely.

She obviously wanted it badly, yet her mouth was stubbornly firm.

But Zhang Yang didn’t point it out and instead straddled Cheng Yue’s thigh, his hand slipping under her blouse, kneading her slender waist.

“Oh, that’s so comfortable, Zhang Yang, just don’t tell Xia Xue about this massage, or she’ll definitely be jealous.”

Zhang Yang paused, amused, as Cheng Yue didn’t know that Xia Xue had already experienced his massage skills.

And it was a full-body experience, inside and out; his hands had touched every inch of Xia Xue’s skin.

“Got it, Sister Yue,” Zhang Yang readily agreed.

Then, he unfastened the clasp of Cheng Yue’s bra.

Though separated by her blouse, Zhang Yang could still vividly feel the allure of Cheng Yue’s smooth back.

“Sister Yue, your spine is a bit misaligned.”

Zhang Yang stated with certainty.

“Ah?

You can tell by feeling?” Cheng Yue was somewhat surprised.

As a doctor, she naturally understood her own body’s condition.

“It’s an occupational hazard, you know.

Being in surgery often involves standing for one to two hours, even longer, and you have to slightly bend over during it.”

Zhang Yang knew Cheng Yue was telling the truth, as many hospital surgeons suffered from this occupational disease.

Though it wouldn’t affect their health, over time it could cause a slight deformation in the spine and frequently lead to lower back pain.

“Sister Yue, bear with me a bit; I might need to use some force to adjust your bones.”

“Ah, really?” Cheng Yue didn’t know the extent of Zhang Yang’s Chinese Medicine skills.

While his massage techniques were certainly superb, proper bone-setting required a significant level of skill.

Usually, it was a skill only possessed by seasoned practitioners of Chinese Medicine.

“Don’t worry, Sister Yue, I won’t hurt you.”

“It’s not that I don’t trust you.

If anything happens, you’d just have to take care of me,” Cheng Yue was quite open-minded about it.

But to Zhang Yang, it still sounded somewhat like she didn’t believe in him.

He didn’t explain further and simply said, “Then I’ll start now.”

“Mm, go ahead.”

Seeing this, Zhang Yang didn’t hesitate any longer.

He lifted Cheng Yue’s hands from behind, arching her back like a mermaid.

At this, Cheng Yue felt as if her entire chest had opened up.

She also felt a tightening in her back, a bit painful, but very comfortable, like stretching.

After keeping this posture for a minute, Zhang Yang changed direction, sat astride Cheng Yue’s back, then positioned her ankles under his armpits and secured his hands around them before pulling sharply.

He pulled both of Cheng Yue’s legs up, lifting her buttocks as well.

Cheng Yue suddenly felt a warm flow rushing out from below and hurriedly exclaimed, “Zhang Yang, this position won’t work; Sister Yue needs to pee.”

“Just hold on, it’ll be over soon.”

At this moment, Cheng Yue’s entire body formed a reversed O-shape, her spine stretching from back to front.

Cheng Yue let out a long moan, grabbing the sheets tightly.

Zhang Yang then noticed, from the position of Cheng Yue’s crotch, a slow seepage of fluid.

This wasn’t urine, but rather because Cheng Yue became a bit aroused a moment earlier, and Zhang Yang’s stretching facilitated the expulsion of the fluid that had accumulated inside.

Looking at the white panties beneath the black pantyhose, completely soaked through, with the stockings also covered in beads of moisture, Zhang Yang felt incredibly stirred.

If it weren’t for the urgency of fixing Sister Yue’s bones right now, Zhang Yang really wanted to reach in and see how swamped it was inside.

“I can’t take it anymore, really can’t take it, Zhang Yang, let go, I really need to pee.”

Zhang Yang knew this was due to pressure on the bladder from the lower abdomen.

Fortunately, it was almost over, and Zhang Yang slowly let go of Cheng Yue’s legs.

Cheng Yue quickly covered herself down there, barely managing to hold back the urge to pee.

Otherwise, if she had really peed right then, it would have been utterly embarrassing.

Zhang Yang was amused by Cheng Yue’s actions, but he said, “Sister Yue, it’s not over yet, get ready!”

“Ah?

Not finished?

No way, if it continues like that, I really can’t hold it back.”

Cheng Yue pleaded somewhat.

“Don’t worry, Sister Yue, that was just a warm-up, just stretching your spine, the warm-up is already over, now we’ll really start the bone-setting.”

“That was just a warm-up?

But it feels so comfortable already,” Cheng Yue said.

“It’ll feel even better soon, get ready,” Zhang Yang ordered.

“You little brat!” Cheng Yue complained, but she obediently lay down as told.

What Zhang Yang and Cheng Yue didn’t know was that Cheng Yue’s cries had already alerted Pei Yuyan outside.

Pei Yuyan, in the fifth row, immediately dropped her phone on the desk and pressed her ear against the door to listen closely.

No matter how her teammates called her, she ignored them.

They didn’t know that their teammate was nervously eavesdropping at the corner of the wall.

By now, Pei Yuyan had already started fantasizing about the scene inside—the isolation of a man and a woman together in one room, talking about massages.

Could it be that kind of intimate, touch-each-other-with-their-lower-parts massage?

Being a doctor, she was not embarrassed about these matters, not to mention that Pei Yuyan was quite the fantasizer.

Zhang Yang and Cheng Yue wouldn’t think someone was eavesdropping at the door, because they weren’t doing anything inappropriate, so Cheng Yue subconsciously cried out without restraining herself.

Every time Zhang Yang’s hand skillfully pressed on her spinal joints, besides the sound of the joints inside her body, there was the loud cry of Cheng Yue.

The feeling was not really painful but rather a very soothing kind of pain.

It was more about the tremor of the soul, forcing Cheng Yue to let out such cries.

“Is it that intense?” Pei Yuyan gasped, her mouth agape and her eyes shining.

At that moment, she really wanted to go inside and see, though she felt a bit guilty about Sun Bingrou.

But Zhang Yang and Cheng Yue, this handsome man and beautiful woman, doing that kind of shameful act, must be quite a sight.

Just the cries alone were incredibly enticing, seemingly very pleasurable.

Pei Yuyan, who had never had a boyfriend, felt her breathing become a bit rapid, and it felt as if something itchy was flowing down below.

In the past, Pei Yuyan avoided boys and even dressed up like a tomboy, but that didn’t mean she didn’t like men.

Especially after achieving success in her studies, Pei Yuyan felt it was a pity she hadn’t dated in college.

Of course, while regretful, she didn’t regret it; her dream was to be an outstanding doctor, and she had achieved that, proud of her own efforts.

But as they say, with contentment comes desire, and now that her dreams had come true, Pei Yuyan too started thinking about finding a boyfriend.

However, despite her beauty and talent, she was seen as an older, leftover woman in others’ eyes.

As a gynecologist, Pei Yuyan of course acknowledged her body’s needs.

When she felt the urge, she would comfort herself with her hand, because she was still a virgin, she even refrained from using little toys.

Now, listening to Cheng Yue’s voice, Pei Yuyan was also getting aroused.

One hand began to explore her chest, and unsatisfied, she slipped it under her clothes…