Dancing Night Wanderer (Part 3)

◆The telekinetic effort succeeded

. The account was jointly managed by the three of us. I instructed, "The market will stop falling and start rising the day after tomorrow. Before noon tomorrow, I'd like to trouble Sister Zhang to make a trip and fill out four forms to buy shares in Liba, Nangang, Zhongfang, and Yuandong, totaling 100 million. Don't rush to sell; wait until I've thought it through before making a move. I guarantee it will double."
Ah Juan rubbed her hands together and gritted her teeth, "Wow! That much? That's so exciting!"
Sister Zhang was skeptical, but looked at Luo Lin. She nodded to Sister Zhang, "Yunyun is definitely right. If we follow his advice, I'll compensate you."
Sister Zhang then calmed down and resolutely accepted the order. Sure enough, 100 million was invested the next day.
After saying goodbye to the three of them, I thought of Hanmei. She happened to be swimming at noon, so I said, "I have a feeling the stock market will rebound tomorrow. If you believe me, immediately use any spare cash to buy stocks. Liba or Nangang are both good. Wait for my instructions before making a move; I guarantee you'll double your money. Do you believe me?"
Hanmei punched me, "When have I ever disbelieved you? I do exactly what you say. Have the accountant check this afternoon; have you bought everything?"
"Pay out the expenses for the next twenty days first, then buy everything else."
"Yes, young master."
That afternoon, Hanmei reported that she had over 15 million, and she would handle it first thing the next morning.
The next day at noon, besides Wushuang's routine call, Luolin and Hanmei both called, reporting the same thing: the stock market had recovered, and they had bought all their stocks.
Their instructions were still the same: wait twenty days.
Luolin had invited me out to celebrate, treating me to teppanyaki, but I said let's change it to Saturday! Saturday is our regular meeting day, and she suggested going to Yangmingshan instead, saying that Ajuan and Sister Zhang wanted to join.
Somewhat hesitant, Sister Zhang is so old, yet she still wants to eat young grass! Luo Lin understood this thought: "Sister Zhang is sick and wants to ask you, the miracle doctor, to take a look. Others feel unworthy and won't join the fun. Ah Juan is also thanking you. If you don't like it, tell her to go cool off somewhere else!"
"Tell her to cheer from the sidelines? How can you be so shameless?"
"Oh! I'm not going to argue with you anymore. See you at the Chinese Hotel at two o'clock on Saturday, just like last time. You go to 703, we'll stay in 701."
Numbers 1 and 3 are connected by a secret door. Some celebrities, to avoid suspicion, often stay separately, closing the doors and passing through the secret door—very convenient.
Saturdays always start at two o'clock. After spending the night at Luo Lin's house until dark, they go to Han Mei's place for the night. Luo Lin always writes two checks, one for ten hours, so I can decide for myself which one to use.
Of course, I use one! The other 60,000 becomes my personal stash.
Today I arrived a little late, past three o'clock, and the three women welcomed me with hugs. From Sister Zhang's mouth, I smelled a foul stench, like rotting dead fish, making me want to vomit.
Sitting on the sofa, I asked Sister Zhang what was wrong. She sighed, "I've had surgery, my uterus and ovaries were removed, and I'm divorced. I'm not happy, I just live one day at a time. I have minor ailments everywhere, but I can't be bothered to take care of them. I heard you're a miracle doctor, so I'll just do whatever I can, even if it's a long shot!"
Since that's the case, what else can I say? I told Sister Zhang to take off her clothes and get into the pool, lying flat in the water. I, wearing only my underwear, sat cross-legged on a raised wooden stool, closed my eyes, and focused inward, calming myself before using my "divine eye" to see into her internal organs.
It was truly awful. Her stomach, intestines, liver, and kidneys were all black; her uterus and ovaries were empty, and her vagina showed signs of atrophy.
Opening my eyes, I saw Luo Lin and A-Juan beside me. I decided to tell the truth. Sister Zhang laughed frankly, "Life and death are predestined, wealth and honor are determined by fate. I've long since become indifferent to life and death. Young man, if you can cure me, then do so;
if you can't, then accept it." I said, "I'm not confident about such a serious illness. If you trust me, let's try cooperating."
"Of course! If I didn't have 100% confidence in you, would I be showing you my naked bottom? I'm crazy!"
This made everyone laugh and also eased the somber atmosphere.
I told her to lie down again, close her eyes, and focus her energy. I gathered my energy in my palms and massaged her from her throat, opening up all the pores of her body to absorb the heat of the hot spring. I exhaled with my right palm and inhaled with my left, trying to see if I could draw out the black energy.
Unexpectedly, it worked by accident. First, I drove the black energy from her throat to her stomach. With the interaction of my mental power and energy, the black energy actually slowly rose and entered the palm of my left hand, gradually extending upwards. Half of her arm turned from white to blue, and then to black.
Fearing the black water would seep into my internal organs, I stopped at the Quchi (a point on the pond) and asked Luo Lin to fetch a bucket of water. I immersed my left palm in the water, channeled my inner energy, and exhaled the black energy
into the water, instantly turning the bucket of warm water black. A-Juan automatically helped, carrying another bucket. Luo Lin poured the black water into the toilet and then replaced it with clean water. I vomited three times in a row, creating three buckets of black water, before my left forearm returned to normal.
With this good start, I continued working with confidence, which exhausted Luo Lin and A-Juan. They changed the water twenty-three times before they completely cleared the accumulated toxins from Sister Zhang's internal organs.
I was a little tired, so I stopped. "Sister, the root of your illness has been removed about 70-80%, but it's not completely gone yet. It would be best to come again in a few days to truly complete the process."
Even though there was a lot of black water, Sister Zhang already knew roughly what it was based on her intuition. She was so grateful that tears streamed down her face. "I can't thank you enough, Sister, you'll always remember this!"
I nodded and got up, helping Luo Lin to room 703 to sit for a while. I told her to change rooms and, ideally, to notify the hotel to drain and disinfect the pool.
Luo Lin did as she was told, changing to rooms 704 and 706.
I went to room 706 and sat for two hours, replenishing my energy with the spiritual energy and heat from the pool. After getting up, I wanted to go to bed for a while, but to my surprise, Luo Lin and Ah Juan were already naked under the covers, waiting for me!
Alerted that the two were ovulating and their libido was particularly strong, I sat between them to observe. Sure enough, I saw a yellowish egg. I massaged it with my right palm, using heat to vaporize it, while my left palm pressed against their vulva and
inhaled. The vaporized essence instantly flowed into the Laogong acupoint, circulating back to the Dantian. My internal Yang fire seemed to have encountered a treasure, rushing to merge with it, becoming one in a moment, transforming into my nourishment. I was overjoyed, knowing I had discovered another method. I then performed the same procedure on Ah Juan, with the same effect, and my spirits were invigorated.
The two were already completely convinced and didn't ask any questions, letting me do as I pleased. They only felt a warm sensation in their abdomen, feeling extremely comfortable. After I lay down, they wrapped themselves around me, vying to have sex with me.
Not wanting to show favoritism, I had the two play rock-paper-scissors. Luo Lin won, so she started. I lazily asked her to sit on a lotus position, and she spontaneously took over, passing the chopsticks to A-Juan. Only when they were both exhausted did I launch a full-blown counterattack, playing for an hour until they were completely worn out and their
spirits were soaring. Then I drove straight to Hanmei's house. From the car, I called Hanmei to tell her to prepare food. She immediately perked up and went to the kitchen to personally prepare two dishes and a soup for my arrival.
After the meal, fruit and tea were served, treating me like royalty. She was very obedient, perceptive, and never asked many questions.
After I rested for a while and watched some TV to digest, she ran a bath and thoroughly washed me, even my hair. I let her do as she pleased, occasionally giving her a playful glare or feigned annoyance, finding it all very amusing. Afterwards, I pulled her onto the bed, and like a snake entering its hole, I thrust all the way in. She cried out, "Ouch!" and complained softly, "Be gentle! Sir, I'm made of flesh!" I
didn't care what she was made of; I'd accumulated too much stimulation today, and I had to release it all, to go wild. I couldn't be a sluggish iron man anymore. I
attacked with wide, sweeping strokes, and Hanmei cried out softly, like a lamb to the slaughter, her voice trembling with pain, yet her reaction was incredibly passionate. Perhaps all women have a latent masochistic streak! Like Narako, she can't reach orgasm without pain, damn it!
I raced a thousand miles in one breath, and Hanmei fainted several times, but I didn't stop. Just as she was on the verge of death, teetering on the brink of demise, I suddenly released a torrent of primordial yang energy, which entered her womb.
She trembled and clung to me, weeping and whispering, "Yunyun, Yunyun, I'm so happy, so satisfied. You can finally ejaculate, you're finally willing to plant the seed! I hope I can have a child..."
I pulled the blanket over us both, and gave her a pillow to rest on. And so, I collapsed onto her, experiencing the ultimate pleasure for the first time.
I kissed her, our mouths met, our tongues intertwined, our breaths mingling, and we drifted into a deep sleep. And a seed was gradually taking shape within her!
At dawn, I was wide awake, regaining consciousness. I felt that our mouths and genitals were still joined, and a current of energy circulated in our Ren meridians, perfectly round like a Tai Chi symbol.
Silently observing, with a thought, the energy flow sliced through Hanmei's uterus, rushing towards her perineum. A slight "click" sounded, and Hanmei's whole body trembled. The energy flow had already passed through the barrier, rising from the Changqiang acupoint at the base of her spine, unstoppable, passing through the acupoints, encountering slight resistance at the Yuzhen acupoint. But the energy flow was unstoppable, and with another "click," it reached the Niwan Palace, passed through the Yintang and Yingxiang acupoints, and from Hanmei's fragrant tongue, it crossed a bridge into my tongue, returning to my body and descending, also circling from the Ren meridian to the Du meridian, returning to the tip of my tongue, and then entering Hanmei's Ren meridian again.
The energy flow was like flowing water, tangible and substantial, filling the Ren and Du meridians of both of us under the command of my consciousness, forming an 8 shape, constantly rotating.
Hanmei regained consciousness, her mind experiencing this wondrous sensation. She dared not move. I used my mental power to transmit to her the method of ending the practice, causing the energy to split in two. One part swirled in a circle around her Tanzhong acupoint, transitioning from movement to stillness, dispersing the energy within her internal organs. We both ended the practice together, opening our eyes and separating our lips and tongues: "How was it? Did you finish?"
Hanmei smiled sweetly, hugged me tightly, her jade-like face radiant, and nodded softly: "How wonderful! Yunyun, Young Master, I love you to death! How could this happen?"
I bent down and withdrew, making a soft popping sound, like pulling out a bottle. I lay down beside her and taught her, "This is Qigong. The flowing energy is called internal breath. Our Yin and Yang combine and merge, unconsciously forming a perfect Tai Chi, which perfectly conforms to the great law of natural operation. I just opened the Ren and Du meridians for you. Get up and practice again. From now on, sit and breathe regularly every day. Not only will your body be strong, but according to the books, it can also keep you young and live forever!"
Hanmei was overjoyed. Under my guidance, she sat cross-legged and gathered and circulated her Qi on her own. Before long, she was able to rotate like a wheel and circulate the small heavenly circuit.
I monitored her with my third eye for a while and guided her to gather her Qi with my mental power. She followed the instructions without the slightest error. I said, "Now I'm going outside to practice. You do it from beginning to end several times, thirty-six times each time, or double or triple the number, to conform to the Great Evolution Technique. Only after you are familiar with it can you get out of bed."
She stared with her big, clear black and white eyes and nodded silently. Sure enough, she closed her eyes again and continued to practice.
As I dressed, I admired her. She was like a jade Guanyin statue, dignified and solemn, with a smile on her lips. Her jade-like body was exquisitely curved and radiant, captivating the heart! Her inner energy was now circulating smoothly and on track. How lovely!
I did my daily practice under the east window until Hanmei started cooking breakfast at 6:30, and then I stopped.
The two sat opposite each other at the table, sharing their meal. Hanmei had a hearty appetite, and I chuckled, "You must have had a tough night. Are you feeling alright?"
Hanmei rolled her eyes at me, then smiled sweetly, "It was a mix of pain, tingling, numbness, and...exhilaration! A whole host of sensations, a terrifyingly intense thrill! But I'm completely fine now, thank you for your concern, young master!"
I laughed, "That's good, that's good! But I have some bad news for you. After this ordeal, getting pregnant is out of the question."
Hanmei was shocked, "What? You can never get pregnant again? What are we going to do?"
"Don't worry! I meant this time. There will be other opportunities."
"That's alright, I'm not in a rush. I'll wait until next time!"
"What? You really want to have a child?"
"Is that not allowed? I'll give up the top spot to Wushuang, have a son first, and take first place. You're still objecting?"
She rolled her eyes again, a hint of resentment in her gaze. I quickly explained, "No, it's not that I'm objecting, it's just that being pregnant out of wedlock, aren't you afraid people will laugh at you?"
"Don't worry about that! I've already thought about it. Once my belly gets bigger, I'll go abroad to give birth. If Wushuang goes to England, I'll stay with her. After she gives birth, I'll bring her back. Even if someone finds out, I'm not afraid. My only worry is that the child's ID card might have the words 'father unknown,' but as long as the eldest young master is willing to adopt, he can still be the father and won't have to take responsibility."
"Oh! What responsibility am I worried about? I..."
"Alright! Let's not discuss this for now. I know your difficulties and understand your situation. I'm willing and have no regrets. Why are you in such a hurry, sir!"
She cleared away the dishes, made me a cup of tea, put on her coat, and kissed me: "I'm going to pick up Wushuang! Tell me, is there anything special you want to eat?"
"Everything you make is special and delicious. I can't think of anything fancy. Just buy whatever!"
"Stop flattering me. You don't know how difficult it is to order without a choice!"
"How could that be? Just buy some vegetables and tofu. Why rack your brains for something fancy!"
"Hmph! That's easy for you to say. If I gave you only vegetables and tofu every meal, you'd be crazy not to run away! I'm not talking to you anymore! Goodbye."
She blew a kiss and left. This woman is truly irresistible; she's so considerate of me, always thinking of everything, never seeking fame or fortune. It's so kind of her!

◆Angel

The stock market has truly woken up, with daily limit-up moves, everyone's beaming, and trading volume constantly increasing, rising from over 20 billion to 50 billion.
Rowling calls every day with good news, but actually, everyone knows; at noon, which TV doesn't have the news on?
Hanmei is just as excited; on days she doesn't come swimming, she always gets a call.
A week before New Year's Day, Wushuang said she wanted to stay at Hanmei's house for three days. I came up with a plan: I had Hanmei bring a computer from the company back so I could teach Wushuang how to use word processing programs, thus diverting her attention. Just memorizing English wasn't enough anymore. She improved quickly; speaking and writing were no longer difficult, she was quite fluent!
One day on the phone, she proudly said that she had been speaking English at home, almost stumping her dad and grandpa, and scaring her mom to death. The whole family admired her rapid progress, which strengthened their trust in Hanmei.
I dared not stay overnight! As the saying goes, "the longer the night, the more things can go wrong." If I lost control, all my previous efforts would be in vain. Therefore, I made an excuse that I was busy and decided to only communicate by phone for the next three days.
Two nights before New Year's Day, I "ordered" to sell early the next morning. The two groups of female traders saw that the trading volume had risen to 80 billion, and there was still a good chance of success, but neither of them raised any objections. The next morning, I rushed out, and it was still at the daily limit up!
But after 10 o'clock, the daily limit up was broken, the rise stopped and fell back, and the market closed at the daily limit down at noon.
That noon, I received three phone calls. Wushuang asked if I was going to Hanmei's house that night. She missed me so much! I hardened my heart and said that I had something to do, leaving her feeling very angry.
The second Rowling, abandoning her gentle tone, exclaimed, "Reporting to Young Master, the market cleared out at 9:30, and it's really falling! Sister Zhang is settling accounts, and conservatively speaking, it's doubled! Oh my god, I love you so much! Come out tonight, let's do some serious calculations and celebrate!"
"Let's do it after New Year's Day! The 4th is fine, the market opens on the 4th, we'll settle accounts in the morning, meet in the afternoon to divide the spoils, and discuss the next move."
"Okay, okay, whatever you say. Sister Zhang also wants to thank you; her illness has really completely disappeared recently, she's like a different person, you'll be shocked when you see her!"
I did it for Sister Zhang again, completely eradicating the root of her illness; she should look more than ten years younger now.
The other call was from Hanmei, who was also a bit out of control: "Reporting, Commander, the accounts are settled. We made over 16 million in total. After deducting taxes and other expenses, it's doubled! Oh my god! What should we do now?"
"Leave it alone and wait for the next wave! Good things don't happen every day, and we can't make this much again."
"I know that! I'm not that greedy, wanting to celebrate the New Year every day. But the company needs the money, can we take some back?"
"Oh my god! You even ask that? Of course you can, isn't all the money yours?"
"The person is yours, but the money is still mine? Don't be so heartless!"
"Okay, okay, my little darling, I'll give you full authority for now! Goodbye!"
She really is a little darling; she gave me the person, and now the money is mine too. Is there really such a good thing in the world?
I was in a particularly good mood, so I went out for a stroll and looked for something to eat. At the door, I ran into the older woman leading two new employees in. I recognized them, so I said, "Congratulations to you two, you're starting work today!"
They looked a little embarrassed and nodded. The older woman stopped me: "Honey, are you free tonight? How about coming home with me?"
"Some other time! I have two young chickens on the table, isn't that enough? This old gun of mine is practically useless now!"
The older woman punched me, turned, and went upstairs, cursing as she went: "Damn it! You think you can fool me? I'll cut you in half the time I get angry!"
I shrugged and went out, thinking of treating myself to a lavish buffet at "Lijin."
Lijin's buffets are famous in Taipei. I first chose a plate of lettuce salad, slowly eating it while reading the newspaper, when suddenly my vision darkened. A tall, Western woman stood by the table and asked in heavily accented English, "Young man, may I sit here?" "
Please, please, is there anything I can do for you?"
I replied in English, feeling my fluency wasn't very good; I should practice more.
The woman was around thirty, wearing a thin tweed suit, hand-sewn, fitting and beautiful. Her makeup was heavy, but her features were very defined, and she looked somewhat familiar—probably a British movie star, I thought.
She also ate lettuce, sat down, and happily introduced herself: "My name is Margaret, I'm an actress, currently filming a movie in Hong Kong, and I'm here for sightseeing. Would you be willing to be my guide? Take me and my assistant to see Chinese artifacts?"
This was a good opportunity to practice my English: "Of course! Do you have a specific goal?"
She shrugged: "Ask your assistant! She arranges the itinerary."
A slender, tall woman in denim walked over, with short blonde hair covering a thin face with large, bright blue eyes. She wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but she possessed a very intelligent and insightful quality.
She put down the plate, sat down sideways, glanced at me attentively, and extended her hand: "Hi! My name is Angel, I'm Margaret's assistant for now. You're so handsome, what's your name?"
"My name is Ding Yun, thank you for the compliment. You're very dashing and intelligent, you must be very capable!"
Margaret was very frank: "Yes! Angel is really capable. I don't know how I would live without her, especially in Hong Kong, it's so strange!"
Angel smiled, revealing a set of white teeth and two small dimples. I then asked them where they wanted to go, and Angel, very decisive, rattled off a series of place names.
I said, "Let's go to the Chiang Kai-shek Memorial Hall, Longshan Temple, and Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall first! We can go to Yangmingshan for hot springs in the evening, but we need to book rooms in advance, as they might not be available! Tomorrow morning we'll go to the National Palace Museum and Zhang Daqian's studio; we'll need a whole day to appreciate those places. How long will you be staying?"
"Three days! We must go back the night after tomorrow, as Margaret has a scene to film at 10 PM, or we can catch the early morning flight the day after tomorrow." "
Then we can't go to central or southern Taiwan. Perhaps we can go to Cihu the morning after tomorrow.
" Angel thought for a moment and said, "Okay, we'll go with you, but are you free to come with us?"
This is a good opportunity to practice English, and besides, as the ancients said, "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?" I'll ask for two days off.
I told them I could take time off to accompany them, and they were very happy. After dinner, I called home to inform my eldest sister, who had no choice but to agree.
I negotiated with Lijin, and the two of them agreed to stay in a deluxe suite. Lijin readily agreed and provided a large chartered car for us, so we set off at 3 PM.
As we introduced the sights along the way, my English gradually became more fluent. I asked them if they wanted to try the Yangmingshan hot springs, which could cleanse the skin and boost vitality. Margaret was naturally very interested and immediately said she wanted to bathe in them.
I used my phone to contact the China World Hotel and booked two rooms before finally stopping at the Chiang Kai-shek Memorial Hall.
Margaret, being a celebrity, naturally loved taking photos. Angel had brought a large, versatile leather bag that could be carried on her back. She took out her camera and a miniature video camera, first taking photos of Margaret, then me. Seeing her prey, I also took photos of the two of them. We finally arrived at Longshan Temple just before dark.
Longshan Temple and the Chiang Kai-shek Memorial Hall are contrasting old and new buildings, yet they share similar themes, both deifying humanity.
Although there was no incense burning in front of the statue of the late President Chiang Kai-shek, people come every day to pay their respects, remember him, and give thanks. Perhaps some even pray for his blessings!
Angel took many photos. I noticed she was very good at framing shots and kept pointing at me, which suggests she liked me.
After visiting the Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall, we treated them to "Shanglin Teppanyaki," a very famous restaurant nearby, before heading to Yangmingshan.
The weather was sunny during the day on New Year's Day, and Yangmingshan was quite crowded with tourists. After nightfall, more people went downhill than uphill.
When we arrived at room 703, Margaret's body went limp the moment she saw the bed. She kicked off her high heels, lay back, and cried out that her feet hurt, demanding Angel massage them.
Angel busied herself ordering coffee and champagne while massaging Margaret's feet. Being an assistant is tough!
Feeling a pang of pity, I volunteered, "Let me treat you! I think you often have pain not only in your feet, but also in other parts of your body."
Margaret asked curiously, "Are you a doctor?"
"No, not the kind you're thinking of. There are many ancient things in China; you don't necessarily need to study medicine to cure illnesses. Please trust me, no medicine is needed; I can heal your feet immediately." "
Alright! Please try."
I stepped forward, grasped your right foot, concentrated my energy, and pressed the sole with my thumb. A surge of heat penetrated, completely opening the compressed meridians, and the pain immediately disappeared. I pressed your left foot, and it worked instantly as well.
The waiter brought champagne and coffee, and Angel poured two glasses, handing them to Margaret and me.
Margaret sat up and exclaimed, "It's amazing! All the pain is gone! Thank you, doctor, to you!"
She clinked glasses with me and drank it all in one gulp, while I took a sip; it tasted sour and I didn't particularly like it.
Margaret, now confident in me, drank another glass and asked, "Doctor, can you tell what other ailments I have?"
I told her to lie down, closed my eyes, and used my "divine eye" to examine her: "First, your calf was injured. You were beaten when you were a child, weren't you? The tendons inside are knotted together and haven't fully healed. They can't support your weight, and after overexertion, this area also aches, right?"
I pointed to the area near the "Zusanli" acupoint. Margaret patted the bed, urging me to sit, exclaiming, "My God! Angel, he's a miracle doctor! Absolutely right. Please, pour me another glass of champagne."
I sat on the other side: "Second, you've been using birth control pills for a long time, which has caused ovarian problems. Your uterus has been scraped three times, which has also injured it. Every menstrual period is painful, and this area also hurts, which is a reflection of the uterus and ovaries."
I pressed down hard on her heels, and sure enough, she cried out in pain again.
I continued, "Alcohol and coffee are harmful to the skin, and using too much cosmetics creates a vicious cycle. If you wash it all off, your complexion will definitely be dry, yellow, and uneven, unlike Angel. Look how smooth her skin is!"
Angel smiled and moved closer to me, boldly reaching out to touch my face, sweetly asking, "You're so handsome and mysterious, you know so much! Do you know yoga?"
"Yoga is practiced by Indians, I practice Chinese Kung Fu."
"Oh! Is this kind?"
Angel excitedly demonstrated a Tai Chi stance, looking very childlike, funny, and cute.
I shook my head, looking directly into her eyes: "There are too many kinds of Chinese Kung Fu. This is just one kind. You also have a problem, I can see it. Would you like to hear about it?"
She froze, her deep blue eyes fixed on me, a look of fear on her face.
Margaret was startled by me. Coming to her senses, she patted the bed and exclaimed, "Hey! Doctor, I'm the important one! Tell me, you've pointed out so many problems, are there any cures?"
"If there are no cures, why say more? But the consultation fee is very high, are you willing to pay?"
I joked, but to my surprise, she immediately agreed: "If it can be cured immediately, especially the skin, I'm willing to pay a million dollars. But I have some doubts..."
"Okay, it's a deal! Angel will be your witness. I'll treat you immediately, cure everything. If you're satisfied, you'll pay a million; otherwise, I won't charge a penny, okay?"
"Okay, it's a deal!"
She reached out and shook my hand. I pointed to the hot spring, instructing her to remove all her jewelry and earrings and lie naked inside. I then asked Angel to help fill two wooden tubs with warm water and wait nearby.
Margaret nonchalantly removed her outer garment, revealing she wasn't wearing underwear, only a bra. She also took off her jewelry, and I reminded her to remove all her makeup first.
Margaret, with her large, drooping breasts, walked around naked, showing no shame. After washing her face, she lay down in the pool.
The hot spring water was very hot, but she wasn't afraid, even exclaiming how enjoyable it was!
I placed a wooden stool beside her, put on some underwear, and sat down, closing my eyes and calming my mind to open my third eye, to counter Sister Zhang's method, first removing toxins from my abdomen.
I changed the water five times before finishing, then massaged her legs, straightening the contracted tendons. At first, Margaret cried out in pain, but after a while, she felt comfortable.
I decided to buy one get one free, massaging all four main tendons of both legs and removing the crystalline deposits on the soles of her feet before ejaculating into another tub. I asked, "How do you feel now? Comfortable?"
Margaret sighed, "So relaxed and comfortable, even more comfortable than right after sex. Hey! Doctor, you know how to have sex, right?"
Looking at the ravaged, promiscuous area, I felt nauseous and said, "If I don't have sex with patients, why would I need to treat my face?"
"Of course! That's the most important thing." "
Okay, soak in the water for five minutes first."
"I'll suffocate!"
I teased her, getting up first. "Turn over, face down. If you can't hold your breath, lift your head to breathe. I'll only do it if I say yes." She
obediently did as I said, her round buttocks sticking out of the water, quite alluring.
Angel brought me coffee, but I shook my head and refused, only gulping down two glasses of water. She took a towel and wiped the sweat from my upper body: "Your healthy skin is so enviable, how did you do it?" "
I used stickers, you can peel them off if you don't believe me."
Angel believed me and touched and peeled them, but I deliberately cried out in pain and jumped away. She blushed and laughed, scolding me: "You're crazy, you liar, a doctor and you're so unprofessional!"
"I'm just a guest doctor, not a professional. Do you need treatment? I'd be happy to help you."
She glanced back at Margaret and said softly, "Let's talk about it when we get back! Do I... need to soak in the water too?"
"It'll be more effective that way, what? You're afraid?"
She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Let's go next door, didn't you book a room too?"
"Okay, I'll treat her first and then let her take a nap..." I
went back into the pool, patted Margaret's round buttocks, and told her to get up and sit cross-legged in front of my wooden stool, her head tilted back. I asked, "Besides the skin, does anything else need to be modified?"
She paused, asked Angel to bring a mirror, looked at herself from right to left, and sighed, "There are too many flaws, but I can't change them. The audience is already used to this face; changing it would only make things worse. My earlobes are too small, could you lengthen them a bit?"
I nodded, closed my eyes, rubbed my hands together, covered her forehead, and slowly massaged upwards and outwards, then her eyebrows, eye sockets, nose, cheeks… all the way down to her neck, rubbing, grinding, pressing, and pushing over everything. Not only did I smooth out the pits, but I also absorbed all the excess oil and fine hairs under her skin, letting them drain into the sink. Finally, I massaged her earlobes, injecting some of the removed fat. The surgery was finished in no time.
I washed my hands. "Look in the mirror, are you satisfied?"
Margaret raised the mirror in confusion, staring at her clean, smooth face in the mirror, completely stunned! She touched herself from all sides, muttering, "My God! This is me from fifteen years ago! How did I come back? I came back! Angel, come and see, is it real?"
Angel came closer to examine her closely, but she couldn't believe it either! She stared blankly at her, then at me, and finally said, "I don't think it's fake! It's just too amazing, hard to accept."
I stepped out of the pool.
"Please lie quietly in bed for two hours. Don't move or think too much, otherwise you'll revert to your original form, and I won't be responsible, understand?"
Margaret obediently agreed, tilting her head back to lie on the bed, ignoring the water on her body and her bare bottom, as if afraid that the pits and wrinkles on her face would reappear.
I glanced at Angel, who smiled and went to wipe Margaret's body, covering her with a thin blanket: "Dr. Ding and I are in the next room. He also needs to treat me. I'll come and call you in two hours, and we'll go down the mountain together."
I took her clothes and went to the next room through the hidden door in the middle. Angel followed me, closed the door, and hugged me from behind, pressing her face against my back: "Doctor, I believe you, please help me!"
I pulled her to the front and sat on the bed myself: "Tell me about your symptoms first, let's see if I'm right, then we can discuss how to treat it, okay?"
She nodded, her eyelids drooping, avoiding my gaze. I said, "You have homosexual tendencies, you long to be a boy, right?"
She nodded dejectedly, whispering, "You're right. I've tried to have sex reassignment surgery, consulted experts, but nothing worked, because I don't have male characteristics physiologically, and my endocrine system is normal... Oh! If you could get rid of your psychological issues, I'd give you a million."
I opened her hands, examining the lines and thickness of her palms: "Your family is very wealthy, you're an only child, so your family always hoped you were a boy to inherit the family business, right?"
She nodded again, looking at me with her deep blue eyes, as if to say, "Anything else?"
"You're very talented, very smart, love art, want to make movies, work independently, and admire her beauty, but also want to learn filmmaking techniques. You're still a virgin, with no sexual experience."
Her cheeks flushed, so cute: "I'll treat you for free, just sleep with me once, okay?"
"Why...why? I'm not sexy, not pretty, why choose me? I can give you a million pounds if you can cure me."
"I like you. In Eastern eyes, virginity is noble..."

◆A Masterful Touch

Angel nodded: "I like you too, and I can make love with you, but why is it related to healing?"
What an inquisitive girl. I smiled and pulled her closer: "When you taste how wonderful it is to be a woman, do you still want to be a man?"
"That's not necessarily true! You've never been a woman, how can you know what every woman feels? I always thought that men are brave and invincible, able to pursue women without any scruples, and compete fiercely with other men..."
As she said this, I closed my eyes and used my divine eye to examine her brain, discovering a walnut-sized area of brain matter flashing red electrical waves.
A thought flashed through my mind: "Wait, let's go into the water first. I'll give you a massage treatment anytime."...
I first took off my panties, wrung them out to remove the water, and hung them to dry. Then I lay down in the hot spring, thinking, "I'll bring Wushuang and Hanmei here to bathe sometime; it'll be so much fun."
The pool was very large, built of rough granite, about 12 feet square and 2 feet deep. Large pebbles were laid along the bottom of the pool, which could be used as seats or pillows. The water flowed continuously from several small pipes, pumped upstairs by a motor, probably for heating! It flowed away again about half a foot from the edge of the pool, making it running water.
The water was very clean. Because of the large flow rate, it had been used before, and the dirt was washed away quickly. However, the water consumption was also high, so it might be recycled and filtered before reuse. But I could tell that the effect was really good!
Angel quickly took off all her clothes, leaving only her panties, covered her chest with her hands, and looked shy, her head down, not daring to look at me.
I deliberately provoked her: "If you want to be a man, stand tall and hold your head high! Leave that little bit of skin exposed, or you'll have to wear diapers when you get wet! Take it off!"
Angel reluctantly took off her panties and stepped into the pool, hissing and groaning as she was scalded. She bent forward, too afraid to sit or lie down!
"It won't kill you, come here!"
She moved closer, and I sat up and quickly rubbed and massaged her legs from top to bottom several times to warm them up until she could adapt to the water temperature. Then I made her kneel down and massaged her back, chest, and lower abdomen.
While I was massaging her legs, she probably noticed that my palms were unusually hot and that I wasn't trying to take advantage of her. So when I touched her breasts, she was quite comfortable with it.
I laid her flat on her back, in a cross shape with me, her head resting on my chest, floating on the water. I used pebbles as a pillow, lying at an angle. To prevent her from slipping into the water, I held her head and shoulders with one hand, while the other hand massaged her small, bowl-shaped breasts. "You're not fully developed yet. Do you want me to give you a massage to promote development?"
"Can I? How could I?"
"You still don't believe me?"
"No, no, I believe you! You can remove all the illnesses from Margaret's stomach and make her face so smooth, how could I not believe you?"
"Okay, how big do you want to grow? Thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-six, how about that? With your thin face, too big wouldn't suit you. You're about 174, right?"
"Yes, thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-six, that's ideal. Right now, I'm only thirty-two, twenty-four, thirty-two."
"Okay! Let's soak for ten minutes, then go to bed for a massage. What do you think you'd do if you really became thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-six?"
"I'll wear revealing dresses in front of the men I like, instead of wearing trousers and shirts all the time. Lots of men will pursue me, asking me to have sex! Wow! They'll love me to death..."
As she said this, I saw a patch of medulla at the back of her head, flashing blue electrical waves. Those waves radiated outwards, causing a surge of excitement throughout her body.
That area was positioned opposite the area where she spoke of men and wanted to be a man. I wondered if I could extract it with my mind, like a virus? Logically, it should be possible, but the area was different; I wondered if it would cause damage.
I'll massage her first! If she develops to the standard size, has admirers and flatterers, and experiences the pleasures of being a woman, perhaps then I won't need to extract it. I'll try carefully first before deciding.
She soaked comfortably, her whole body limp and drowsy. I secretly absorbed the heat and spiritual energy of the water.
When it was almost time, I helped her sit up, carried her out, and placed her on the double bed covered with a large white towel. She immediately woke up, kneeling to wipe my body.
When she brushed against my crotch, she suddenly blushed and chuckled. I asked what was so funny, and she initially refused to answer, but when pressed, she lowered her head and told the truth: "I've seen what men look like, and they're all long, unlike you... like this, just a head. How can you have sex like that?... I suspect you're a lesbian, or even a bottom."
I laughed and deliberately asked her, "How big do you think is acceptable?"
"I don't know. I've seen porn, and I think it's all an act. In reality, most people aren't that big. I think this length is fine."
She gestured with her slender middle finger. I asked, "What if it's even bigger?"
"The women in porn seem to be enjoying it. I don't think it's real; it might be very painful!"
"Why?"
"It can't fit!"
"Really? Babies' heads are all big, they still get born."
"Does anyone laugh during childbirth? Which mother doesn't cry and scream, acting like she's dying?"
I'm starting to like her a little. She's quick-witted, observant, very curious, and wants to understand everything thoroughly. She's also very strong-willed. Compared to Wushuang, she's about the same, but without Wushuang's fiery childishness.
I must cure her, starting with her appearance.
I helped her lie flat. Sitting beside her, I began massaging her from head to toe, just like I had done with Wushuang and Hanmei. First, I pressed acupoints, then massaged her skin. When I touched the soft, golden hair on her forearm, a thought struck me. I asked, "Do you want to keep these hairs? Or do you want to pluck them out completely, once and for all, to change your skin tone?"
"Yes, yes! I'd be happiest to be like you."
"I'm too dark, and you're too pale. Adding a touch of golden yellow would be beautiful."
She replied, "Okay." As I massaged her, I used my mental power to heat the area, melting all the hair follicles beneath her skin and kneading them into her skin.
Her arms instantly became smooth, and the color changed to a healthy, slightly yellowish hue, like someone who had been sunbathing for a long time.
I asked her to judge for herself, and she agreed to have her whole body massaged. However, there was no hair to use on her back and buttocks, so I secretly used her golden hair instead.
I plucked a section, kneaded it in my palm, and then massaged it into her back and buttocks—it took quite a bit of effort.
I continued working on the front, from top to bottom, carefully sculpting her face and breasts, adding color and shaping, even drawing out her minor ailments through her sweat.
After the full-body treatment, we were both drenched in sweat. I helped her up to shower, and she noticed her skin had indeed changed color. She felt light, soft, and comfortable inside, and was incredibly grateful. Seeing how much sweat I had, she hugged and kissed me, whispering, "Oh! You're so tired, thank you! Are you alright?"
I shook my head, pulled her into the tub, and lay down with her. "Soak for another ten minutes, then we'll do the second step."
"There's more? You're too tired, I'm already very satisfied!"
"No, it's not finished yet. If you want to grow to thirty-six, it will take at least a month. I'm not a god, I can only stimulate your potential. You have to maintain your nutrition and energy levels yourself, understand?"
"Yes, I will!"
I closed my eyes to rest, and asked, "Sometimes you want to be a man, right? When? Under what circumstances do you want to be a woman? This question is very important, please answer honestly."
She pondered, "When I see a cute girl, or when I encounter certain setbacks, I want to be a man, especially when I see a beautiful woman, I feel the urge to have sex with her. Conversely, when I meet a man who is attractive, like you, I want to be a woman."
"How old are you? You haven't really had sex in all these years, why?"
"I'm twenty-three. British girls have experience around sixteen. But I've wanted to be a boy since I was little. My actions and clothes are very masculine. No one is interested in me or pursues me. I'm also afraid of rejection, so I don't dare to give anyone a hint..."
She told her to sit up, with her back to me, "Close your eyes and use your imagination. You are a man now, and you see a cute, extremely beautiful girl. She loves you very, very much, admires you, and longs for you to have sex with her immediately. You are a man, and you embrace her."
Using my third eye to see into the back of her head, sure enough, pink waves flashed from the right side of her brain. The current traveled along the spinal nerves to the gonads, all the way to her genitals, but the intensity was very weak.
After watching for a while, I whispered, "Okay, let's try another way. Imagine you want to be a woman, and a handsome man is proposing to you. He wants to make love to you. He has magical hands that feel so good to you. Would you give them to him…?"
As I said this, an electric spark flashed in the other side of her brain, quickly traveling down the same route, but with a significantly stronger intensity.
I repeated the experiment three times to confirm the location and method. Then I instructed her to imagine herself as a man. When the red electric waves appeared, she was to point her two index fingers at the pathway leading to her spine. One finger emitted heat, severing the pathway, while the other carefully absorbed the electric waves.
The brain tissue in that area was still red, but the intensity had clearly decreased. I could then slowly infuse heat into it like silk threads, melting it, while the other finger absorbed it. Gradually, the brain tissue turned grayish-white, just like the rest of the brain.
Angel suddenly exclaimed, "I can't think about it anymore! I don't want to be a man. What's so good about being a man?"
Wow! Success! I finished my session and held her in my arms: "You really don't want to be a man anymore?"
Tears streamed down her face: "No! I want to be a good woman. I love you, I want to make love with you, I want to give you everything."
I sighed and lay down in the water. Seeing that I was covered in sweat, she turned and hugged me tightly, anxiously saying, "Yun, Yun, you're exhausted, aren't you? You're exhausted because of me. Come on, let's go to bed and sleep for a while."
She kissed my face and gently washed away the sweat with water, then pulled me up. I wasn't actually that badly hurt, but with a beautiful woman willing to hug me, I was happy to be lazy, and at the same time, I was also testing her feelings.
Gently, she helped me up and carried me on her back. She actually managed to carry me to the bed, lifted me up with difficulty, wiped me with a dry towel, quickly dried herself off, pulled up the covers, and we slept together, constantly calling out, "Yun, Yun, are you alright!"
I couldn't keep pretending to be dead! I blinked and stretched, pretending to be tired, and patted her, "It's okay, it's okay! I'll be fine after a rest. What time is it? Shouldn't we go back?"
She was relieved and got up to look at her watch on the bedside table. "Wow! It's almost eleven o'clock! Can you go now? Why don't we ask Margaret to go back first, and then we'll go down the mountain early tomorrow morning?"
"Okay! But will she agree?"
"Yes, I'll go tell her, see her to the car first, and come right back. Are you really okay?"
"I'm fine, go ahead! Let me sleep for a while, I'm really tired!"
She quickly dressed and went to call Margaret. Margaret came over and looked at me; I had my eyes closed, deliberately feigning paleness. She quietly slipped away and, sure enough, went down the mountain alone.
Just then, my phone rang. Eleven o'clock sharp. Who else could it be?
Wushuang complained on the phone, "I miss you so much! You're so heartless, working even on New
Year's Day! Are you made of iron?! Can't you come back tomorrow?" "No way! I'm with two tourists visiting Chinese cultural relics tomorrow. I'll definitely spend Sunday with you."
She was a little angry and hung up the phone in a huff.
Angel came back and gently asked if I was hungry. After she mentioned it, I really wanted to eat something. I called downstairs and ordered two bowls of wontons and a bowl of pickled mustard greens with shredded pork noodles, which we shared. Angel also had a big appetite. She ate more than just wontons and even snatched some of my noodles, being incredibly kind and gentle.
After we finished eating, she helped me to bed, as if I were really sick.
She was very diligent, proactively putting the bowls and chopsticks on a tray, taking it to a corner, and making me a tea bag. I lifted a large towel off the bed, patted the bed, and invited her to come up. She didn't hesitate to undress and lie down next to me.
I kissed her, and she kissed me back. Her body gradually warmed up. I knew that the blue signals in her brain must have issued commands again! She wanted to be a woman, and a good one.
I turned her over and suckled her small, delicate breasts, teasing, "If you come again next month, they'll be thirty-six inches."
"Okay, I'll come see you alone next month, will you receive me?"
"Of course, of course you're welcome!"
I teased, watching her nipples swell to twice their normal size. She gritted her teeth, enduring the stimulation, moaning, her whole body trembling, yet she didn't stop.
I leaned closer and rubbed my erect penis against her thigh.
She was startled: "What's that? It's so hot!"
"The thing you mocked."
She didn't believe me, peering down, but I deliberately looked away, seeing nothing. She sighed and cursed, "Liar!" I pushed her to sit up.
"Look closely!"
She stared at my little brother, jumping and growing inch by inch, standing erect like a flagpole. She was stunned, gasping for breath, and fell backward, pounding her chest. "Oh God! How can this be allowed? You'll stab me to death!"
I rolled over and gently kissed her, comforting her. "It won't. It might hurt a little at first, and there might be a little blood, but I promise you'll experience the greatest pleasure." She
sighed and hugged me tightly. "So be it! Who told me to fall in love with you!"
She spread her legs wide, gritted her teeth, and closed her eyes, looking as if facing a formidable enemy, ready to die—both cute and laughable. I ignored her, sucking on her tongue. She gradually relaxed, probably feeling itchy and needy, and moved automatically to thrust against me.
The time was right. I adjusted my position, rotating and probing. She cried out softly, "Ah! Ah!" In the midst of the pain, itchiness, and numbness, she complained that I was too slow.
She bowed low, offering her treasure in return, and I, taking advantage of the moment, thrust all the way in. She cried out, "Ah!" and clung to me, trembling, tears streaming from her deep blue eyes. I gently licked, swirling and grinding against her soft yet firm clitoris. She shuddered as if electrocuted, her skin trembling as she moaned. I asked, "Does it still hurt? Can you take it?"
She rolled her eyes at me, then kissed me again, thrusting her hips to urge me on. I unleashed my special skills: pointing, flicking, grinding, scraping, pulling, swirling, stabbing—each move eliciting an "Ah!" and a shudder.
She swayed her head, her hands busy, wrapping around my shoulders, grabbing my hair, even pinching my nose, until I felt the path was clear and wide enough, then I straightened up, thrusting with full force.
She clutched the corner of the pillow, moaning loudly and shaking her head violently, murmuring, "Yun, I love you! I love you!" When the stimulation reached its peak, she collapsed completely, ejaculating limply, as soft as mud, unconscious and lifeless.
He automatically pulled back slightly, pressing against her clitoris, and sucked in the thick, lingering yin essence that had been expelled, just enough to make up for what he had lost earlier
. He leaned down and kissed her, exhaled a breath, made some internal adjustments, and then fell into a deep sleep. Thinking about it, he was really tired enough for the day.
At five in the morning, I woke up precisely on cue. Just as I was about to quietly slip away, Angel woke up immediately, hugged me, and gently kissed me, saying good morning: "You really killed me! My soul flew to heaven and took a long, long time to wake up, you know? When I realized you were sleeping on top of me, inside me, I felt so full, so satisfied, so happy! I didn't dare move a finger, afraid of waking you, I just held you. Then I fell asleep again, Yunyun, do you feel happy?"
I told her that I was very happy spiritually, but physically I hadn't reached the end. She didn't understand and wanted me to explain in detail, so I had to explain my extraordinary abilities. She understood and felt very sorry, encouraging me to keep trying.
I thought, "Doing some morning exercises would be good!" So I started practicing again. She lasted for twenty-five minutes, but still failed and didn't achieve her goal. I
pulled away after she calmed down, told her to do her homework, and told her to sleep a little longer. She obediently fell asleep, while I went to the window to absorb the purple energy.

◆Unexpected Fortune

After a day of visiting the Forbidden City and Zhang Daqian's studio, Margaret was still full of energy, her feet not hurting at all. She took many photos and wanted to go dancing that evening. I warned her, "Don't overexert yourself. You've just recovered from your illness; you need proper exercise and rest, otherwise your face will change again soon. You've had enough exercise today. Go back and get a good night's sleep, and you'll be even more radiant and beautiful tomorrow!"
This woman prioritizes beauty above all else; after hearing this, she obediently went back, ate dinner, and went to sleep.
I chatted with Angel in another suite over tea. She was truly intelligent and self-aware.
She didn't ask for empty promises or vows, clearly indicating that I was an outstanding person beyond the comprehension of ordinary standards. She didn't demand possessiveness or control over me, only hoping I would remember her as a woman.
She mentioned that after finishing her Hong Kong film, she would return to England to independently produce a film, and if I visited, I would be her VIP.
That night, we were intimate in bed again. She avoided the main issue, dragging out the time, hoping I would also be satisfied. But even with three intermittent orgasms, she couldn't reach her full potential. I couldn't bear to see her skin bruised and mangled, so I persuaded her to call it a day.
She was exhausted, but insisted on holding me as we fell asleep. How could I refuse this young girl's pure love? I
had no choice but to lie down beside her and drift off to sleep. The next day, Margaret noticed something amiss with Angel and I being so intimate. She became incredibly jealous, threw a tantrum, and insisted on returning home that day. Angel was furious, but had no choice but to contact the airline and change her flight to 9 PM.
Thinking of a brilliant way to mess with Margaret, she asked, "Margaret, if you're satisfied with Dr. Ding's work, please pay! I want to pay too. He cured my illness, and I promise to pay one million pounds."
"One million pounds! Good heavens! Over two million US dollars! Where did you get so much money?"
Angel smiled, "Don't worry about that, I can afford it."
Saying this, she pulled out her checkbook from her purse and immediately wrote a check for one million pounds.
Margaret snatched the checkbook and saw it had a lambskin cover, a steel stamp, and gold lettering on the checks—Angel's name and address: "40 Downing Street, London, England." Her face changed drastically, and she immediately wrote a check for one million US dollars.
She hadn't wanted to accept them, especially Angel's, but seeing the big star throwing a tantrum, she figured she might as well take them all.
Margaret was heartbroken and frustrated, her mood sour. She made an excuse about a headache and wanted to sleep more, telling us to go have fun on our own and that she could come with us to the airport at 7 pm. Angel was delighted and canceled her plans, returning to the room to continue their "lovemaking."
They spent the morning entwined, but it still didn't work; she was completely submissive to me.
In the afternoon, chatting in the room, she said she was certain I was the only one in her heart for the rest of her life.
She said she would fly over from anywhere whenever needed, and her door would always be open for me, welcoming me anytime.
Not only did she leave her business card, but she also forced me to memorize her address and phone number, trying more than ten times before she was satisfied when I answered correctly.
Of course, she also gave me the address and phone number of a Hong Kong hotel, as well as my mobile phone number. She wrote and memorized mine as well, keeping me busy for quite a while.
When I tried to return the checks, she gave several reasons for not taking them back: first, to express her gratitude; second, her family had too much money, and there was no great use for it if she didn't spend it; third, since she had given so much to Margaret, taking it back would be deceiving Margaret, and she would feel uneasy; fourth, and most importantly, the checks had her address and name on them, and the bank would record them if I forgot, so she could check if I forgot.
Who could bear to refuse such a thoughtful, pure, clever, and capable girl who expressed her eternal love?
Although Angel didn't elaborate on her family background, from the checks and Margaret's change in attitude, it was clear that she was no ordinary person in England, not only extremely wealthy but also possessing considerable influence.
Of course, I didn't want to be a "seller" all day long. With these two checks and what I had earned in the stock market, I should be able to end my gigolo career sooner!
The outside world is vast, and Angel's experience has given me further inspiration. I should broaden my horizons and explore new experiences.
Therefore, I told Angel that I not only welcome her back but also that I will expedite her passport application so she can visit Hong Kong or travel to Europe.
That evening, I took her and Margaret to the airport, sharing a passionate farewell kiss. On the way back, I drove straight to Hanmei's house.
Wushuang was already home, and Hanmei warmly welcomed me. "Young Master, you're a step too late. Wushuang is furious and was just picked up by her driver."
I sighed, "How's her computer studies? She's so childish. I'm doing this for her own good!"
Hanmei served tea and sat down beside me. "She understands the道理 (principles/reason), but hearing that you're with everyone but her inevitably hurts her feelings and causes her psychological torment. Actually, do you see any difference between me and before? Besides going to the hospital for a checkup, who can tell if someone is a virgin or not?"
"I can tell."
"My goodness, who can compare to you! You're an expert, you have superpowers."
Speaking of superpowers, she has indeed improved. I stared at the small teapot on the table and used my telekinesis to command it to come closer. Sure enough, the teapot left the tea tray. Hanmei's eyes widened, her mouth agape. The teapot, upon reaching me, automatically poured a cup of tea into my teacup before slowly flying back.
I patted Hanmei's stunned face, startling her. I laughed, "Is that so?"
"What? What?"
"The superpower you mentioned!"
"My God! You really mastered it!"
"It's just a minor skill, not very useful. Okay, let's not talk about that anymore. I have some good news for you: I'm planning to change careers."
"Change careers? Change what careers?"
I was both amused and annoyed. I pulled her over and spanked her. She lay on my lap, crying out in pain, "Ouch!" then cheering, "You mean you're quitting being a male dancer?"
"Yes, I'm quitting! Are you happy now!"
She nodded vigorously, then shook her head. I helped her up and asked what she meant.
She replied timidly, "Don't get angry after I said that."
Nodding in agreement, Hanmei said, "Of course I'm happy you've changed careers, but I can't stand having someone with me every day. If I quit, won't you drive me crazy? You don't even touch Wushuang, so what are we going to do? Spend money to find other women? I think it's better to have these people who come to you, right?" "
Please! Would I, Ding Yun, go and play with those kinds of people? And spend money? Don't worry! I won't let you suffer. If it's really necessary, I can easily make a phone call and find at least ten or eight more, you believe me?"
"Oh my! How could I not believe it? Every working woman in Taipei knows about the young master's charm. It's just that his price is too high, and some can't afford it. Otherwise, you would be twice as busy."
This was the first time I had heard such news, and I was very interested. I asked her how she knew. Hanmei said, "Siqin said that several female colleagues in the company secretly went to see you..."
"It's over, it's over!"
I slumped onto the sofa. Hanmei laughed and asked, "What's over?"
"I was planning to get a nominal position at your company, to do a leisurely job. Now that this has happened, can I still go?"
"Why can't you go? If you really want to go, please be the chairman..." "
No need for chairman. Let Uncle Wushuang be the chairman! I just need to be a manager or something, so I can handle the paperwork for going abroad and travel around."
"Great! Let's go to England together, accompany Wushuang to study, and we can both study for a year or two. The money we made from buying stocks this time will be more than enough."
He pulled out a check: "I treated two tourists and earned these two checks. Do you think they can be cashed?"
Hanmei almost jumped up when she saw it. One million pounds is equivalent to more than two million two hundred thousand US dollars, let's say three million! You can't spend it all in thirty years abroad!
If converted to New Taiwan Dollars, one US dollar is 28, so three million two hundred thousand is equal to eighty-nine million six hundred thousand. How could she not be surprised?
She calmly examined the check from both sides: "It's unlikely to be fake, but I'm afraid the deposit isn't enough for a bounced check. But this check is so elaborate, like something a British nobleman would use. Look inside, it's like a banknote, even has a watermark! It should be a genuine check! Who gave it to you?" She
frankly told her the general details, showing great interest in Angel: "This girl must be someone important. I love you to death, don't I?"
"It's alright! I spent a lot of effort curing her homosexual tendencies!" "
With her in England, going there won't be a problem. But will Mengmeng let you go?"
"I'll just pay them back! They're all about money; if I pay the right amount, why wouldn't they let you
go!" "Right! At most ten million, I'll cover it for you! Giving them all the fifteen million you made from stocks is no big deal."
"To tell you the truth, I'm also investing in stocks. It's a partnership with someone, a Class C investment, using 100 million as capital, with 30 million as initial investment. I contributed 1,000, and we haven't split the profits yet! Your 3 million is in there, just wait to reap the rewards! I don't need your earnings!" He
put the checks away. "Let's open an account for these two the day after tomorrow morning. Do you have a familiar foreign currency bank?"
"Of course! We'll deposit them at the Swiss Bank on Zhongshan North Road. They have branches all over the world; as long as you remember the PIN and your signature is correct, you can withdraw money anywhere. It's so convenient."
Suddenly, the phone on the table rang, startling us both. It's only ten o'clock! What's Wushuang calling at this hour?
I picked it up, and then I heard Wushuang call out, "Hey! Yunyun, where are you?"
"In Tianmu! I came to see you, but you ran away instead. Isn't tomorrow Sunday?"
"I... I was so angry with you that I forgot. I only remembered when I got home. Okay, I'll be there right now, you're not allowed to leave!"
Hanmei sighed, "This girl is really in love, don't worry about it so much! As long as she doesn't get pregnant and doesn't go out on dates, she should be fine." "
Alright! We'll see when she gets here! I'm just sorry to trouble you. Come on, let me comfort my little darling first. She'll be here in at least half an hour."
Hanmei refused, so I forced her to go to the bathroom, carried her to the high cabinet, and used a doggy style to push her in. Hanmei cried out in pain, but I ignored her and went at it with all my might, twisting, hooking, picking, and thrusting. In less than ten minutes, she was exhausted.
I carried her back to the bed and waited for her to recover. Hanmei, now awake, was a mixture of joy, resentment, and helplessness. She put on her pajamas and robe and wiped me down. Too lazy to dress, I simply draped a towel over myself and tied the belt tightly.
Hanmei went to the master bedroom across the hall to turn on the heater, spread out the blankets, and even lit two large red dragon and phoenix candles on the dressing table. Watching her, I couldn't help but laugh and feel touched; clearly, these were recent purchases.
I hugged her: "Mei, you're so virtuous! I'm so touched!"
She sweetly hugged me back: "Suffering a loss is a gain. I'm doing this for myself. Wushuang is your first 'gunpowder' (a euphemism for a prostitute). If she can't handle it, I think we should get Angel."
This woman is so perceptive. I hadn't even detailed my relationship with Angel, yet she had already sensed the signs and noticed the hints.
She was my first woman, yet she willingly took a backseat, being completely obedient and always thinking of me. How could I not cherish and love her?
I carried her back to her room, nestled her on the bed, and asked if she had practiced her kung fu. She said, "Of course! Don't you think I'm much stronger?"
"Stronger my foot! I collapsed in no time."
"How can you blame me? You were too strong! But you're recovering quickly now, aren't you?"
That was true; she had only rested for ten minutes and was full of energy again.
The intercom downstairs rang, and Wushuang's figure appeared on the monitor. Hanmei pressed the switch and let her in. I went out to open the door; it was still cold outside, and I was afraid she would catch a cold, so I told her to go to sleep.
Hanmei thought it wasn't her business, so she closed the door.
I went to open the door, and as soon as Wushuang came in, she threw herself at me, putting her cold hands inside her bathrobe. I said, "You want to freeze me to death?! You…"
"Serves you right! Just thinking about it makes me furious. You're always out chasing after other women, living happily ever after, while I, your wife, have to live like a widow. Isn't that unfair?"
"Aren't you ashamed? A young virgin, a young lady, saying such things!"
"Young lady my foot! Who cares! I love you, I'm your wife."
She locked the door, pulled me into the room, and when she saw the two large candles, she was taken aback at first, then understood and laughed. She hurriedly took off her coat and sweater and ran to the bathroom to run hot water. I simply sat in the outer living room and enjoyed some tea. After a while, Wushuang called from inside, "Husband, come in and take a bath!"
She would have pulled me even if I didn't go in, so I might as well be a little proactive!
She was already lying in the bathtub, which was full of bubbles, with only her head showing. Her cheeks were as red as roses, and her eyes were bright as she looked at me: "Come in! What are you afraid of? I'm not a tigress, I can't eat people."
I had no choice but to go in. It was the first time she'd seen me without underwear, and her eyes widened in surprise. As soon as I entered the water, she squeezed closer, her jade-like legs already stretched out.
I hugged her: "Take a good soak, you're still so cold!"
[Please see Book Two]

Li Lingwu's Night Wanderer Book Two

◆ The Real Wife

Wushuang obediently closed her eyes, gently rubbing my chest in the water, softly whispering: "Yunyun, I miss you so much! My heart belongs to you, my body belongs to you too, I hope you'll have mercy on me, don't let me just think about you in vain, understand?"
I kissed her forehead and washed her back. She suddenly cried out: "Trying to be naughty again, trying to put me to sleep, you're going to go find your cousin, aren't you?"
"No way, you're being petty again!"
"Okay, no touching my back."
"Then where do I touch you?"
"Whatever you want! Just no touching my back."
I moved to touching my front 38 inches, and the tip of my penis swelled to twice its normal size. I thought it was ovulation time, otherwise why would I be so restless!
I sat up, calmed my mind, and opened my third eye—it was indeed effective! I massaged her lower abdomen, one hand covering her vulva, vaporizing and collecting the egg. Wushuang asked, "What are you doing?"
"Having a minor procedure. You don't want to get pregnant right now, do you?"
"Yes, I should take medication..."
"No need. I've already taken precautions. I guarantee it won't happen. Didn't you feel anything just now?"
"Yes! When you massaged me, a warm sensation entered my abdomen, like a breath being sucked away. The discomfort in my heart has eased a lot."
"What kind of discomfort? Tell the truth!"
"Discomfort is discomfort! How to describe it? It's like an itch, not quite an itch, not quite a numbness. In short, it makes me restless."
"Oh no! It happens once a month. What will I do when I'm not around?"
"It's all your fault! It used to be like this, a cold shower or a book would do the trick. But since you came along, your image is constantly on my mind, it's driving me crazy!"
The water was getting colder, so we got up to rinse off the foam and started washing each other. She touched my back halfway through, then clicked her tongue in amazement: "My cousin is such a liar! She always said you were so big, so big, she couldn't handle you. Why are you so small now?"
This girl was so honest, she dared to say anything. I asked, "What did Hanmei say?"
She finished washing my back, pushed me back to bed, and closed the bathroom door as she said, "She said the first time was incredibly painful, but then it got comfortable. But you've practiced martial arts, so it takes a long time. Every time she's almost dead, and you're still not finished, so it can't satisfy you. That's why you need to find a few more substitutes." "
What do you think?"
"How should I know? I've never tried it!"
"Want to try?"
"Of course I want to! I'm your wife! You're abandoning your own wife and always having affairs outside, can you live with yourself?"
The more she talked, the more convincing it sounded. Okay, let's try it!
"Don't be too sad. I had someone tell your fortune a few days ago. He said you've been having many romantic entanglements these past few years, and this calamity won't end your life, so I forgave you!" Great, she knows how to make excuses for me!
"What else did she say?" "
She also said you'll be very rich, very rich, you'll travel to many places, you'll have special talents, your income from both legitimate and windfall gains will be phenomenal, you'll be popular with women, and you'll have the help of unseen people throughout your life, making you successful in everything."
"If it's really that good, why worry?"
"Have you ever worried? I see you're happy every day!"
Without saying anything more, I hugged my "wife" and kissed her passionately. We had practiced this move many times.
A moment later, I shifted my focus, attacking her 38-inch spot, and she immediately couldn't take it anymore!
"I'm so upset, husband! I feel like I'm being electrocuted!"
"Sigh! You don't know how to enjoy yourself at all. You need stimulation to feel pleasure!"
She didn't dare to say anything more, just shook her head, gritted her teeth, kicked her legs, pulled my hair, and trembled all over. I lightly touched Peach Blossom Stream with my finger, which was already covered with dewdrops. I
knelt up and spread her jade legs, and I saw that the treasure clam was divided in half, the white walls tightly closed, the downy hair still short, hanging only at the top of the cliff.
She squinted at me, her face as red as fire, and said in a sweet voice, "Yunyun, no, don't look! It's so ugly!"
"My wife is the best. If you don't allow me to look at my wife's things, whose are you asking me to look at?"
My passion rose like fire, and with one hand I pressed down on the rod and pried open the treasure clam. The tender flesh inside was bright red, wet with dew, and a faint fragrance wafted through. The secret cave was stimulated and kept trembling and contracting, so small that it could only fit a finger.
With my head on top of her, Wushuang groaned. I didn't want to leave, so I supported her legs on either side, bent down, and sucked on her breasts with my tongue and lips. Wushuang couldn't bear the tickling, so she cupped my face in her hands and pulled herself up. I took the opportunity to rotate and explore, kissing Wushuang's lips, sucking her saliva. With a "woof" sound, I thrust my hips upwards and pushed in like lightning, pressing down to the very bottom. Wushuang felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her limbs tightening around me, and the "ah" sound was suppressed in her throat, turning into "ee-ooh!"
She shook her head violently, pulled back her tongue, opened her mouth, gasped for breath, and said with tears in her eyes, "It hurts so much, husband!"
"Do you think being a wife is so easy? It will pass in a while, just bear with it."
I licked my tears to comfort her, and she bit my lower lip to vent her anger. I gave her a gentle nudge, and she immediately let out an "Ah!"
But this wasn't a cry of pain; it expressed a different feeling. Gradually, her brows relaxed, her eyes sparkled with spring, her jade-like face changed a thousand times, her jade teeth gently biting, her alluring beauty as vibrant as a blooming rose, her lips parted slightly as she whistled—a sound that was already intoxicating.
I secretly marveled at her, gradually increasing the speed and distance of our thrusts. She adapted perfectly, twisting her waist and swaying her hips, avoiding direct contact—truly a genius, even surpassing Angel.
I no longer held back, running wildly as I pleased, like a thousand horses racing, exhilarating and unrestrained.
She thrust and swirled with abandon, whistling with abandon. Her thirty-eight-inch peaks rippled with waves, her beautiful face changing a thousand times, her body exuding fragrance, sweat pouring down like rain. After resisting for nearly forty minutes, she finally showed signs of exhaustion.
I intensified my efforts, thrusting and pumping wildly more than ten times, both of us trembling simultaneously, hand in hand ascending to the heavens, lost in a dreamlike state.
In the dreamlike state, we were like a circle, an ethereal yet real circle, spinning and wandering along a trajectory, complete and joyful, fulfilling and blissful!
Wow! It was so beautiful, so beautiful!
When my senses returned and I awoke from the dream, it was already past midnight. Without even checking my 5 a.m., I was astonished by this magical and stimulating experience. I realized I had already released my pent-up energy; though not yet contracted, it was already soft and yielding.
Our palms were clasped together, extended upwards, lips joined, hearts intertwined, bodies overlapping, yin and yang united, like conjoined twins. An internal energy, like the one I had with Hanmei before, filled and circulated in our Ren meridians, forming a Tai Chi symbol.
Noticing she was also awake, I opened her perineum, just as I had taught Hanmei before, guiding it upwards along the Du meridian, transforming us into an eight-shaped figure. Wushuang, obedient and intelligent, silently observed, motionless. After nine rotations, I divided it in two, leaving half of my internal energy to circulate nine times in her Ren and Du meridians, ending at the Tanzhong point, dispersing it throughout her internal organs and skin.
I looked up and met her bright, tender eyes and endlessly charming smile. I asked softly, "Does it hurt? Is it heavy?"
She shook her head sweetly, hugged me, and stroked me gently, saying, "It doesn't hurt or feel heavy, my love. There's only boundless beauty, satisfaction, and joy. We feel like we've flown to a fairyland, becoming one. My love, can you feel it too?"
"Yes, I can feel it too. It's the first time I've felt it. It's so perfect and fulfilling! You're such a wonderful wife, I love you!"
"Of course! Who else could resist you? You're so fierce yet so adorable. I feel like you've almost torn me apart!"
"My love, get up and practice the exercises we just did. We'll be able to coordinate even more perfectly and completely in the future. Come on, let's do it together."
I helped her up, drew back the curtains, and let the winter morning sun stream in. We sat naked side by side, cross-legged, closed our eyes, and regulated our breathing to enter a state of tranquility.
Wushuang did it very well; she hardly needed any instruction and had already mastered the energy circulation. After I finished my practice, I guided her through the Great Circulation of Qi using my mental power, and she grasped it immediately. After sitting down, Wushuang was radiant and full of energy. She hugged me again, resting her head on my shoulder, and softly recounted her past anger, rudeness, and ignorance.
We embraced peacefully, whispering sweet nothings until seven o'clock before getting up.
Hanmei had already prepared breakfast and was waiting for us!
She smiled warmly and congratulated me. Wushuang hugged her, expressing her boundless gratitude: "Cousin, you're so great! Thank you so much! I hope we can be even closer in the future and build this beautiful home together."
Hanmei hugged her back, sincerely saying, "As long as you don't find me a hindrance..."
I hugged them both: "Don't say things like that. We're a trio, no one can do without the other, right?"
"Yes, a trio, sister, did you hear that? Do you agree? We complement each other, no one can do without the other."
Hanmei and Wushuang hugged me back at the same time, nestled on either side of me. I kissed them both, feeling so great and so happy! I felt like I had started a family, and for the first time, I felt my responsibility. I was sincerely willing to give, to care for and protect my two beloved wives, because they belonged to me.
That day, the three of us were immersed in happiness, joy, and perfect harmony, talking and laughing without restraint, doing whatever we wanted. We washed vegetables and cooked together, dividing the tasks and cooperating. At noon, we cuddled together for a nap.
Wushuang matured overnight. Her restless emotions stabilized, her speech no longer used sharp and challenging words, she became as gentle as a kitten, as considerate as a virtuous wife, and calmly planned for the future, going to Cambridge University together for further studies, as happy as a canary.
Especially when she heard that I was "changing careers" and had made a lot of money, and wanted to find a job at Hanmei's company, she jumped for joy. With a quick glance, she offered a pertinent suggestion, fully demonstrating her remarkable decisiveness: "Sister, why not appoint your husband as the first deputy general manager! He'll be second only to the boss, able to manage things or not, without affecting the original system, and your husband will also have face. This isn't taking anyone's job, and there won't be any backlash from anyone in the company, right?"
Hanmei was the first to agree, and of course, I had no objections either. To be honest, her company is located in the north and south, and she knows nothing about what kind of business it does. Suddenly being involved in actual operations is really difficult! This additional position is prestigious, and the responsibilities can be big or small, many or few, which is really convenient for someone new to the industry.
Hanmei, worried I might refuse, gently persuaded me, "Wushuang is absolutely right, you'll be the first vice president! Don't assign me any fixed tasks yet, you'll share an office with me, you can manage whatever you want, there are no restrictions on working hours, you're free to come and go, just accept it!"
I naturally nodded in agreement, jokingly asking, "What about the salary? How much? I won't do it if it's too low!"
Hanmei laughed and said, "The salary is the same as the general manager, with a monthly travel allowance of ten thousand yuan, but all expenses can be paid with receipts, without any restrictions."
"Wow! That's great, what if I spend it all?"
"Of course, we have to consider the company's financial situation! If we suddenly want to buy a building, and the company can't afford it, that won't work either!"
"Alright! Let's save some money. Let's not buy an apartment building, let's buy a villa instead."
Wushuang's eyes lit up: "Right, no need to buy, let's rent one near my school. It has a swimming pool, so my husband and sister can still swim every day without having to go to Mengmeng. And I can go back to visit you more often."
Hanmei shook her head: "It's not that it's inconvenient, it's just too dangerous for you. First, moving without a reason will cause gossip and suspicion. Second, for a housewarming party, will we have to host one? Will the young master be able to attend? Third, a villa is at most three stories high, and it's easy to observe from all sides. Just grab a pair of binoculars and look from a high place, and you'll know exactly what's going on with us." "It's obvious. Who can I hide it from now on?"
She paused, "For you, I sent the Filipino maid back and only hired the downstairs building manager to do part-time work. I only ask her to come up and clean when I go out. Haven't you noticed that I've been doing everything myself lately?"
Wushuang held her hand tightly, "Sister, you're so kind! I didn't know before, please forgive me. I will definitely help you share the workload from now on and learn to do housework."
Hanmei patted her, "It doesn't matter whether you help or not, what matters is whether the young master is willing to move in."
Wushuang looked at me pleadingly, and I quickly said, "Who said he wouldn't move in! Did I say that?"
The two of them were overjoyed and squeezed towards me, acting coquettishly.
We lay in the quilt, talking like this. With one on each side, friction and sparks of love naturally ignited. Especially Wushuang, who was experiencing something new for the first time. Although she bled a little and suffered a little pain, she also received great stimulation and pleasure. So she was the first to be unable to resist the stirring of spring passion and reached out to find that cute guy.
That guy, of course, wasn't good-tempered. After a few gropings and a few pulls, he got angry, staggered out, and wanted to run away. Wushuang, lifting and touching him, let out soft moans of "Ah, ah," expressing her amazement and admiration. I saw her eyes were already half-closed, her emotions running high. Without any teasing, her lust was already overflowing, so I made my move on her first, flipping her over and winding her up.
Hanmei turned to run away, but Wushuang cried out "Oh!" and called for her sister. I pulled her close as well. Hanmei, with her back to Wushuang, curled up and was already trembling.
To be able to take care of both of them, I attacked Wushuang quickly. She groaned and shook her head, "Ah, ah!" After enduring for five minutes, she pushed me away, asking to switch hands.
Hanmei was initially embarrassed, covering her face with her hands, "burying her head in the sand." After a few strokes, she couldn't resist the intense stimulation and urgency, clinging to me and moaning, begging for mercy!
Ignoring her, he continued his relentless assault, and soon she was utterly defeated and on the verge of collapse.
Wu Shuang fared no better, managing only ten minutes before surrendering as well.
They had no choice but to stop their attack, roll over, and wait for the two to recover. Later, Wu Shuang asked curiously, "Why are you different from yesterday?"
There were two reasons she couldn't readily admit: one, she had already been intimate with Angel and Han Mei, the accumulated stimulation still lingering; two, the stimulation of losing her virginity was particularly strong. The combination of these two factors naturally led to the inevitable.
As for her, firstly, she was young and fearless, but today she was weaker.
After this experience, Wu Shuang understood the power of her skills and no longer dared to claim she could handle everything. In the past, she had often heard Han Mei talk about it, but she never quite believed it. However, out of sisterly affection, and because Han Mei had a preconceived notion and always yielded, she agreed. Deep down, she probably still considered Han Mei a thorn in her side.
Now I finally understand that Hanmei's words were true, and I treat her with even greater respect, truly regarding her as an indispensable helper.
And Hanmei? Now that we've become so "open and honest," she's even more confidante to my younger cousin, sharing everything without reservation. She does what she believes is right about my attitude, no longer worrying about my younger cousin seeing it or getting jealous.
This has unconsciously influenced Wushuang as well; she's naturally toned down her spoiled princess attitude, happily learning to be a virtuous wife, treating me with unparalleled kindness, like a true wife.

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