[Urban] Lustful and Alluring Love (Complete) - 27

Chapter 20 Initial Treatment

These past few days, my mind has been preoccupied with raising money for medical expenses.

That day, while I was on duty, my phone rang. It was Ouyang Dan calling.

"Hey! Da Niu, where are you now? Do you have time this afternoon?"

Ouyang Dan's sweet, clear voice came through the phone.

"I'm off this afternoon."

"Then you absolutely must be at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital by four o'clock this afternoon. My mother-in-law agreed! She needs you to have pre-clinical trial examinations and tests done. I'll be waiting for you at the hospital entrance. Don't be late!"

"Ah?"

I felt a surge of joy upon hearing this and replied, "Okay, Sister Ouyang, I'll definitely be there on time."

Around noon, after handing over my shift, I received a notice from the company to submit my medical examination form.

I rode my bicycle towards the company, but was stopped at a red light at an intersection. It was lunchtime rush hour, and the traffic lights were filled with cars of all kinds, including luxury sedans like Mercedes and BMWs. Inside, stylish and beautiful women sat, some with their arms around the drivers, others nestled in the arms of men older than their fathers, their faces radiating contentment and happiness.

I wondered to myself, years ago, if these women had also been immersed in the sweet romances of their school days. Back then, perhaps they didn't have money, but they had love. Is what they have now love? What has changed love? Money. Money so cruelly influences love, influences worldviews.

The cruelty of money isn't through violence, but through a gentle, pervasive influence. They have long been tempered by reality, abandoning love early on, forgetting the simple, innocent joy of the world. They calculate how to take the easiest shortcuts, with the least effort, to change their circumstances. They use their youth and desires, greed and ambition to build their ideal of a life of luxury.

Nowadays, women often say, "I don't want love born of poverty!" Love without money, stay away!

A tragedy for society! I don't agree that money is everything, but you can't do anything without it!

No wonder people often say, "Anything but illness, anything but poverty." One day, while visiting my mentor's daughter in the hospital, I witnessed an ambulance bringing a critically ill patient to the hospital. Because they couldn't pay the treatment fees, the patient had to lie on a cold trolley in the corridor, waiting to die! No one cared!

In foot massage parlors, wealthy people make poor girls wash their smelly feet; the powerful and wealthy can use dirty banknotes to slap the humiliated faces of young girls who refuse to provide special services.

How bad has a money-driven society become? Money can buy the conscience of some and rob others of their dignity. Freedom and equality seem so ridiculous under the control of money.

But I always hold onto one belief: if you don't have money, others may look down on you, but never look down on yourself!

When I arrived at the company, I found a lot of employees whispering in the corridor. Just as I was about to ask them something, I suddenly saw the company's chairman and general manager, Guo Ping'an, being escorted by three men. As they passed by me, one of them was none other than Fatty Li, whom I had met two days ago.

"Da Niu? What are you doing here?"

Fatty Li was taken aback.

"I'm working here,"

I replied.

"You? You're working here? No way! Haha! Brother, don't kid me."

His thick mouth gaped open, unable to believe that the husband of Chen Juan, the beautiful woman who had just arrived at the anti-corruption bureau, was a security guard.

“I really didn’t lie to you. I really am a security guard here!”

I grinned sheepishly and asked, “What’s going on?”

He glanced at Guo Ping’an and slowly said, “You mean him? Our anti-corruption bureau received a report that he’s suspected of bribery, so we brought him back to the station for questioning.”

Then, he leaned close to my ear and whispered, “What? If you want to help him, just say the word, I’ll give you face.”

“No, no! I didn’t mean that.”

I clearly remembered that when Juanzi first joined the anti-corruption bureau, she told me not to cause trouble and not to meddle in other people’s business.

“Oh, then I won’t be polite to him.”

Fatty Li’s face turned cold. Then he smiled at me and said, “I really don’t understand, how could Chen Juan let you do this… Haha! Enough said, brother, let’s go! I’ll treat you to drinks at noon, let’s have a good chat.”

As he spoke, he pulled me out, as if we were very good friends.

“Sorry, Brother Li! I have something to do at noon, maybe next time!”

I thought to myself, I had only met Fatty Li once, his enthusiasm was definitely because he was giving Juanzi face.

"Alright then! You must give me face next time!"

Fatty Li said politely.

After they left, the company employees all looked at me with strange eyes, as if blaming me for not helping someone in distress. I didn't care. Because, since I came to the security company, I had only met Guo Ping'an a few times, and we had no relationship. Besides, he might have bribed someone to make more profit, which was entirely his own fault.

Before four o'clock in the afternoon, I was standing at the hospital entrance, anxiously looking around, when a red Mazda III sedan stopped beside me.

"Da Niu, get in."

The driver was Ouyang Dan, whose pretty face immediately blossomed into an apologetic smile. "Sorry to keep you waiting, there was a traffic jam on the way."

"It's okay, I just got here too."

I got into the car.

Ouyang Dan said while driving, "She's very busy, too many people want to see her as a specialist professor. She hates people who are not punctual."

"Oh!"

I muttered to myself, I wasn't late.

“Da Niu, when you meet my mother-in-law later, you must act like you’re very interested in becoming a clinical trial subject,”

Ouyang Dan instructed me. “She’s a proud and stubborn old lady, but she’s kind and approachable to patients. No matter what she says, don’t take it to heart, and don’t be upset. Be patient! Understand?”

“Yes! I know!”

I replied.

The research building was very secluded, located at the very back of the affiliated hospital of the medical university, connected to the university campus. A prominent sign

at the entrance read, “Research Area, No Loud Talking; Unauthorized Personnel Not Allowed.” Entry was only permitted after verification by phone. The building was spotless, gleaming like a mirror, with clean windows and tables. I followed Ouyang Dan to the lobby of the Urology Research Center, where a group of people in white coats were attentively listening to an elderly woman over sixty years old explaining something. “That’s Xu Dong’s mother—Professor Zhou,” Ouyang Dan whispered to me. "She's a national treasure! Her medical skills are superb; she's practiced medicine for decades without a single medical accident, relieving countless patients of their suffering. Many of her disciples and students are now experts and scholars. Even after retirement..." Seeing Professor Zhou walking towards them from the crowd, Ouyang Dan stepped forward to introduce her: "Mom! This is Zhang Daniu!" She gave me a cold look, but smiled warmly at Ouyang Dan: "Dandan, I made you your favorite soup. Take it home and drink it later; you've been so tired lately..." She took Ouyang Dan's arm and led her forward, appearing very close. Ouyang Dan turned and gestured for me to follow.

As soon as I sat down in the room, she asked me, "Are you Liu Shixiong's adopted son? I'm honored that you've come here as a volunteer for my clinical trial..."

"Mom! What are you doing? Didn't we agree that Da Niu and that Liu guy are not the same kind of people!"

Ouyang Dan quickly interjected, seeing my displeasure.

"Da Niu, don't mind him."

I saw Ouyang Dan wink at me.

"Alright, alright! I understand! My dear Miss Ouyang!"

The old lady looked at Ouyang Dan with a kind expression; to outsiders, their relationship didn't seem like that of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law at all, but rather like that of sisters and friends.

"Let's begin then."

She said to the staff in white coats beside her, "You all prepare to take notes."

She began to ask me about my condition and symptoms: the cause of the illness, the time of my first masturbation, the hardness of my erection before and after the onset of the illness, and the duration of intercourse, etc.

At first, I blushed and was embarrassed to answer. Seeing the people around me looking at me so calmly and seriously, it seemed that these questions, which were difficult for outsiders to ask, were very common and routine for these medical workers. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer them one by one. (Break time for a commercial break: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

) She then asked, "After the onset of the illness, have you experienced penile erection or arousal stimulation like before?"

I suddenly remembered that the stimulation from eavesdropping on a phone call at the Binhai International Building more than a month ago was no less than before the onset of the illness.

"This..."

I couldn't help but glance at Ouyang Dan next to her.

"You must answer truthfully; this is crucial for how to treat your illness,"

she said, thinking I was embarrassed to speak.

“Yes!”

“When? And what place and situation aroused you?”

“…More than a month ago, at the Binhai International Building…I overheard someone talking on the phone in the next room…”

I stammered, noticing Ouyang Dan’s face change drastically, looking surprised.

“Why aren’t you cooperating at all? If you don’t tell us the details, how are we supposed to know how to stimulate your sexual nerves…”

she said, somewhat annoyed.

“Why don’t we have him get tests and X-rays first?”

Ouyang Dan panicked and quickly interrupted.

“Dandan, you don’t understand, we should first…”

“Mom! Da Niu just said he was at the Binhai International Building more than a month ago, don’t you understand?”

Ouyang Dan raised her voice eight octaves, signaling her not to ask any more questions.

“Understand what? Binhai International Building? Could it be that he…”

she suddenly realized. “Then let’s go get samples taken for tests and X-rays.”

Under the guidance of the medical staff, I was moved around like a puppet, being tossed around by several medical staff wearing masks with only their eyes showing.

Finally, Professor Zhou said to me, "Based on the examination, your condition is intermittent erectile dysfunction. The external trauma caused the nerve endings of the sexual organs to be blocked, resulting in sexual dysfunction. It can be recovered with my treatment."

"Thank you, Professor Zhou!"

I was very happy to hear that.

"You need to come to the center once a week for rehabilitation therapy. The most important thing is for your wife to give you massages every day according to the 'Intermittent Erectile Dysfunction Recovery Massage Method,' and you also need to take the medication I prescribed every day..."

"But Juanzi doesn't know about the 'Intermittent Erectile Dysfunction Recovery Massage Method.'"

"Juanzi? You mean Chen Juan?"

"Yes! Do you know her?"

"I don't know any of your Juanzi, and I don't want to see her. Let Dandan teach her; I don't want to see her."

She became increasingly unreasonable.

"Since you don't know her, what did she do to offend you?"

I was immediately furious, but I held back.

“Because she and Liu…”

she said coldly, “Mom! What nonsense are you talking about?”

Seeing that she was about to continue, Ouyang Dan quickly interrupted, “Mom, if there’s nothing else, we’ll be going now. I have an appointment with the computer company to fix my computer.”

After saying that, she pulled me out.

Chapter 21 Unexpected Peeping

It was already dark.

I sat in Ouyang Dan’s car, feeling depressed, muttering to myself, “Since we don’t know each other, why is she so hostile towards Juanzi? It’s really inexplicable!”

I couldn’t tolerate anyone having the slightest criticism of Juanzi.

Ouyang Dan was also caught off guard by what had just happened. She hadn’t expected her stubborn and straightforward mother-in-law to almost let something slip, but luckily she stopped her in time. Seeing my gloomy face, she smiled and said, “Da Niu, don’t mind her! I told you when I came in that she’s always been outspoken. For my sake, please don’t hold it against her anymore. Okay?”

“Okay! I won’t.”

I said that, but I was still indignant inside.

The two people in the car were silent for a while.

"Da Niu, can you fix computers?"

Ouyang Dan asked casually, speaking first.

"I can handle most computer problems,"

I replied confidently. Then I said, "Sister Ouyang, you mentioned earlier that you wanted a computer company to fix your computer? They're probably closed by now. How about I take a look first?"

"Sure! I don't want strangers messing with my computer in my house. While you're fixing your computer, I'll cook something for you, as a treat." "Okay,

okay!"

"Hehe!"

We arrived at Ouyang Dan's house shortly after.

Her computer didn't have any major problems; the CPU fan wasn't spinning, causing it to overheat and shut down automatically.

A simple cleaning of the CPU fan and a few drops of lubricant would do the trick.

Ouyang Dan, dressed casually in loose clothing with an apron, busied herself in the kitchen, set the table in the living room, and chatted with me in the study.

I opened the computer case, removed the CPU fan, and cleaned it. She didn't have any special lubricant at home, so she had to find some cooking oil and put two drops on the fan. Once it was reassembled, the computer would work normally again.

Just then, her phone rang. She glanced at the number, turned around, and went back to her bedroom before answering: "Hello...is this Secretary Liu...I...I...how did you know I was home?...You saw my light on...

What? You're downstairs...Ah? You're coming right away...No, no, no...I'm home alone...Okay then..."

Ouyang Dan rushed into the study.

"Da Niu! Someone's about to arrive, they're already downstairs, I don't want them to see you..."

she said frantically.

"Sister Ouyang, I understand!"

I said, quickly getting up and heading towards the door.

"Go hide on the fourth floor first, and after he goes inside, you can..."

she reminded me from behind. Even in her panic, she showed a woman's thoughtfulness.

"Okay," I said, rushing to the fourth floor.

"Da Niu, I'm so sorry, I've wronged you, sis, I'll explain later..."

Ouyang Dan's apologetic voice came from behind me. Just as I

reached the fourth floor, I suddenly realized I hadn't taken my phone; I'd left it in the living room. My heart skipped a beat, and I turned back to Ouyang Dan's house.

The sound of water running in the kitchen was loud; Ouyang Dan was busy cleaning up the mess and didn't notice my return.

I didn't think about anything else, found my phone on the coffee table in the living room, and was about to leave when

"thump thump..."

footsteps sounded at the stairs in front of the door.

Going out now would definitely mean face-to-face contact with the person. There was no way out, so I slipped into the bedroom. Finding nowhere to hide, I panicked. Just then, a familiar male voice came from the doorway: "Little Peony! Why didn't you come to greet me? Don't you welcome this uninvited guest?"

"Oh! Secretary Liu is here? I didn't expect you to come up so quickly! Please have a seat. Look at the mess this house is in..."

In my haste, I saw the wardrobe in the bedroom and, without thinking, opened the door and hid inside.

Just as I closed the door from the inside, a man's gruff voice came from the hallway: "Little Peony, don't give me that act. Are you trying to discard me after I've served my purpose? It seems your husband's comfortable days in the hospital are coming to an end..."

The man's rough, menacing voice screamed. "No...no! Secretary Liu, please don't! I...I was wrong! Please forgive me..."

she pleaded in terror.

"Hmph! You know you're wrong? Then tell me, what did you do wrong?"

"I...I was wrong for not following the 'once a week' rule..."

Her voice was low and flustered.

"So, tell me what should happen if you say something wrong again?"

"..."

"Hmm? Well, say it!" "

...Tie me up and spank me..."

I heard a sob.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and wash yourself clean and get over there to wait..."

Then, there was no more sound outside.

I breathed a sigh of relief, letting my eyes adjust to the darkness in the closet, carefully removing the clothes on my head, and turning off my phone to avoid making any noise. I felt lost and uneasy. In many people's eyes, Ouyang Dan was a very happy woman. Her looks, talents, and honors were enough to make many women envious and jealous, but she had no choice but to submit to Liu Shixiong to save her husband from torture.

Soon, there was movement in the bedroom outside the closet. I quickly held my breath, not daring to make a sound.

"Stick your butt up...towards me..."

came the man's domineering command.

"Slap...slap..."

The crisp sound of a slap landing on her buttocks.

"Ugh...ouch..."

The woman groaned pitifully.

Unable to resist my curiosity, I peeked through the crack in the cabinet door. What I saw was shocking.

Ouyang Dan was kneeling naked on the floor in a humiliating position, her buttocks raised high towards Liu Shixiong, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. He was slapping Ouyang Dan's buttocks, leaving red marks on her snow-white skin. The man's voice alternated between hoarse, forceful demands and morbidly suppressed rebukes. The woman, meanwhile, couldn't hide her seductive moans and groans, matching the man's mechanical movements.

I was stunned, my heart aching, and I felt an urge to immediately go out and stop this humiliation. After becoming acquainted with Ouyang Dan as her brother, I experienced a warmth of kinship I had never felt before. Her care and help made me feel incredibly happy. But then I remembered Ouyang Dan's instructions not to let anyone know about our sibling relationship. If I acted rashly, it would only bring her more trouble. So, after calming down, I could only observe silently.

"Slap...slap slap..."

came the sound of repeated slaps .

"Ouch...it hurts...I was wrong...please forgive me..." the woman cried, pleading. "Hmph! Since you know you were wrong, I'll forgive you for now. You know what to do next, right?" "...I...I know..." came a trembling voice. After a rustling sound outside, came moans. I peeked through the crack again, my heart pounding. Ouyang Dan's wrists and ankles were tied together with stockings, her legs bent like an M-shaped frog. Her full mons pubis was slightly raised, her meticulously groomed pubic hair neatly arranged, and her two wet labia parted, revealing her moist, glossy, bright red vulva. A bald head was licking between her legs. A long licking head teased her labia, and a trickle of fluid flowed from her vagina. Her clitoris, stimulated by the external stimulation, broke through the foreskin and became erect with excitement. Ouyang Dan's cheeks were flushed, her eyes tightly closed, and she bit her lip hard, trying her best to suppress the trembling caused by the intense stimulation. I was stunned, a lump in my throat. I had only ever seen such lewd scenes in pornographic films, yet the vivid, sensual sight before me stimulated my nerve endings, and my lower body throbbed with desire, aroused by the scene before me. While I felt a surge of pleasure, I also cursed myself for being despicable. My respected sister Ouyang was being shamefully violated; how could I be happy about a long-lost physical excitement? As I continued to berate myself, the scene outside the wardrobe changed. Liu Shixiong inserted his middle and ring fingers into her vagina (his fingertips pressing against the small bumps on the anterior wall of her vagina), while his thumb pressed on her exposed clitoris, applying pressure to both areas simultaneously. His other hand wasn't idle either, using his thumb to press on several acupoints on her body, including Zhongfu, Jumei, Daju, and Tanzhong. Ouyang Dan immediately couldn't take it anymore; her breathing became rapid, her nipples hardened, her body convulsed, her bound hands and feet spasmed, and she moaned incessantly, "Ugh, ahh..." Seeing the signs of her impending orgasm, Liu Shixiong stopped. Seeing him suddenly stop moving, Ouyang Dan abandoned her composure and shamefully pleaded, "Please don't stop... just a little more... and I'll..." Once a woman's sexual desire is ignited, it becomes uncontrollable; it must reach its peak of excitement and release its intense desire before it can end. Otherwise, she would feel unbearably uncomfortable, like someone suddenly pulling away the ladder after climbing it, leaving her suspended in mid-air. Liu Shixiong ignored her pleas, cruelly waiting for her climax to subside before continuing his actions. Just as she was about to climax again, he stopped... After several repetitions, Ouyang Dan was tormented, her face flushed, panting heavily, her hair flying wildly, covered in sweat, her body stiff, whimpering, "...Ah...I can't take it anymore...Please...Give it to me..." Seeing this, Liu Shixiong increased the frequency of his actions. "...Hmm...Ah...Ah..." Ouyang Dan moaned weakly. Liu Shixiong felt the time was ripe, and suddenly pulled two fingers out of her vagina, pressing his thumb on the Zhongji acupoint with slight force.

"Ah...ahhh...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum...ah..."

Ouyang Dan suddenly screamed, her body trembling violently.

Instantly, a rapid stream of vaginal fluid shot out from Ouyang Dan's vagina. Liu Shixiong, who had been waiting nearby, opened his mouth wide to catch it and swallowed it. His thumb, pressed against her Zhongji acupoint, pressed again, and another stream of fluid shot out from her vagina. He continued to catch it... After repeating this several times, seeing that the range of the vaginal fluid was getting shorter and shorter, he directly opened his mouth and sucked on the vaginal opening, afraid of missing a single drop.

A low moan escaped Ouyang Dan's throat. Her lower abdomen and slightly protruding soft mons pubis throbbed and convulsed rapidly. Sticky fluid flowed down her thighs, soaking the sheet beneath her buttocks.

How perverted! I peeked through the gap and saw Liu Shixiong swallowing, inwardly cursing his filthy and perverted behavior. Could this be the legendary squirting? At that moment, a surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen. My pants had somehow fallen to my feet, and my penis was already erect and swollen. I couldn't help but stroke it back and forth with my hand.

Liu Shixiong got up and untied the stockings binding Ouyang Dan's hands and feet, turning her over so she was kneeling on the bed, her round

, snowy buttocks raised high. Ouyang Dan hadn't yet recovered from the frenzy of lust; her body was limp and she could only shyly submit to his manipulation.

He held his old, still-hard penis, parted her legs, and rubbed the large glans between her labia, occasionally touching her protruding clitoris.

"Mmm... hum... mmm... ah..."

she moaned excitedly and joyfully.

I noticed that Liu Shixiong's penis shaft was slightly disproportionate to his egg-shaped glans. It's said that such large-headed penises are very popular with women because the deep ridge at the coronal sulcus can scrape the nerve endings of the vaginal walls, arousing all a woman's desire and passion.

I peeked through the crack in the door.

When Liu Shixiong's large, erect penis stretched open and then swallowed her vaginal opening, she frowned slightly and groaned softly.

As the piston-like penis withdrew from her vagina, the labia turned outwards at the point of contact, and with a "plop," a pool of sticky fluid was drawn out; when the large glans entered, with a "gurgle," a few strands of whitish fluid were squeezed out from the slit between the penis and the vaginal opening.

"Ah...ah ah..."

Ouyang Dan couldn't take it anymore and let out a comfortable groan.

With the penis continuously moving in and out of her vagina, the "plop" and "gurgle" sounds were incessant. Heavy breathing and moans from both men and women filled the air.

Liu Shixiong grabbed Ouyang Dan's hair, leering, "Look there, your husband is watching you like that... Today, confess your love to him in front of his photo! I don't need to remind you what to say, do I? Haha..."

Ouyang Dan looked up at the photo of her and her husband hanging above the bed, the man in the picture smiling affectionately at her.

"No... don't..."

A sharp pain shot through her heart, and she quickly turned her head away in shame and anger, unable to meet her husband's gaze.

"Don't what? Trying to defy him again? Hmm?"

Liu Shixiong commanded sharply.

"Please don't make me in front of him... ah..."

Before she could finish her plea, Liu Shixiong sneered and pressed his thumb on her lumbar spine, specifically the Yaoyangguan acupoint. Instantly, a scream erupted from her, her whole body trembling as if under torture.

"Ah...no...I...I'll tell you...my husband...he...is not as good as Secretary Liu..."

Her dazed eyes, filled with tears and desire, swayed with his fingers as she bit her soft lips, uttering humiliating words.

"Say it, beg me to give you an orgasm!"

He stroked her round, plump buttocks, a smile playing on his lips.

"Please...please...give me an orgasm..."

Ouyang Dan pleaded, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Alright, since you've begged me, I'll grant your wish!"

He finished speaking, his large glans spreading open her already exposed vulva, his entire penis plunging inside, thrusting back and forth vigorously, his protruding belly slapping against her buttocks.

"Ah...oh my god...it feels so good...I can't take it anymore..."

Ouyang Dan's high-pitched moans were tinged with blissful sobs, the last vestiges of shame vanishing from her mind.

Liu Shixiong's thrusting became faster and faster, his short, stout body swaying back and forth, the few strands of hair on his bald head flying comically in the air.

Her beautiful face was flushed, her expression a bittersweet lament, her cloud-like hair flying in the air with the swaying of her head, her slender waist twisting gently to meet the thrusts from behind, her fair skin, flushed and glistening with fine, fragrant sweat, her muscles taut, her whole body convulsing and trembling as if in an epileptic seizure—she was completely conquered.

"Ah...ah ah..."

Ouyang Dan screamed hysterically, reaching the peak of her orgasm.

"Oh..."

At the same time, Liu Shixiong also let out a muffled groan, his lower abdomen pressed tightly against Ouyang Dan's buttocks, his anal muscles contracting as if ejaculating.

Seeing this, how could I control myself? I felt a numbness in my forehead, a ache in my lower back, and my seminal vesicles loosened, ejaculating again and again into the dark wardrobe.

A few minutes later, the outside gradually quieted down, with only heavy breathing remaining.

Chapter 22 The Miraculous Massage

I huddled in the closet, barely daring to breathe, and drifted off to sleep, overcome by exhaustion.

I don't know how much time passed before I was awakened by the sound of a door closing outside. Through the crack in the door, I saw Ouyang Dan, wrapped in a bath towel, stagger back to the bedroom and collapse onto the bed.

So Liu Shixiong had left.

I started to worry, racking my brains for a way to escape unnoticed. If Ouyang Dan discovered me hiding in the closet and spied on her being violated by Liu Shixiong, she would be extremely embarrassed, filled with shame and anger, thinking me filthy and depraved, and might even break down or despair.

I didn't want that to happen, so I patiently waited, looking for an opportunity to slip away.

Just as I was lost in thought, Ouyang Dan, exhausted on the bed, slowly got up. She unwrapped the bath towel and walked naked towards the closet. My heart leaped into my throat.

"Ah…"

When she opened the closet door and saw a man inside, she let out a terrified scream.

When she looked closely and saw it was me, she exclaimed in surprise, "Da Niu? You... what are you doing in here?"

"Sister Ouyang, I... I didn't have time... so..."

I stammered, my face flushed with embarrassment.

"You saw everything?"

Her beautiful face went from pale to flushed, then back to pale.

Ouyang Dan remained calm; after all, she had been in the arts and entertainment industry for many years and had seen her share of unexpected situations. She composed herself, calmly grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around her naked body again, silently considering how to handle the situation.

"Sister Ouyang, please don't misunderstand... please listen to my explanation..."

I said, incredibly embarrassed.

"Ah? Why is there something sticky on my clothes in the closet? You..."

Of course, she understood what was going on. She was worried about how to turn the awkward situation around, and once she found a weakness that allowed her to shift from a passive to an active position, she wouldn't let it go. She said coldly, "Da Niu, I misjudged you. It turns out you're no different from other men, thinking only with your lower body, just as filthy..."

When she said the word "filthy," Ouyang Dan stopped abruptly. Wasn't she filthy and lewd herself? Especially after being raped by her mortal enemy, experiencing multiple orgasms and displaying her ugly side, she was practically a prostitute in a brothel. Although there were elements of coercion and control from the malevolent acupressure, all of this—this most shameful, most private thing she couldn't let a third party know—was inadvertently exposed by Da Niu, leaving her extremely frustrated.

"I...I didn't mean to, don't be angry."

I stepped out of the wardrobe and saw Ouyang Dan silently tidying up the clothes inside, seemingly angry. I could only stand there dumbfounded, unsure whether to leave or stay, feeling utterly pathetic.

Ouyang Dan remained silent, but her mind raced: What should she do? If she blamed Da Niu too much, the situation would become even more awkward and embarrassing, leaving both of them unable to save face, affecting their future relationship, and undermining her initial intention to treat Da Niu like a brother, thus ruining the overall plan of the anti-corruption alliance—the last thing she wanted. What to do? Get Da Niu to join the anti-corruption alliance? He had clearly refused! Drag him down too? Unrealistic! Give him a little something to show his gratitude? Thinking this, Ouyang Dan glanced at the sticky stains on the clothes in the closet, her eyes lighting up—an idea had formed in her mind. The best and most effective method right now was the "Intermittent Erectile Dysfunction Recovery Massage Method." She knew very well that a man's greatest pain was impotence, and his greatest misfortune was also impotence. If she could help a man restore his sexual function, then that man would be eternally grateful.

So, Ouyang Dan let out a soft sigh of relief, feigning displeasure as she complained, "You're so careless! These are my favorite clothes, how am I supposed to wear them? Ah? This one's also..."

"Sister Ouyang, I really couldn't hide in time..."

Seeing her cold expression, I recounted how I hid in the closet. Then, I added unnecessarily, "Actually, the closet was very tightly sealed; you couldn't hear or see anything inside! Really..."

"You...you bastard! Stop talking!"

Ouyang Dan shouted, her face flushed. I inwardly cursed my utter stupidity. She had steered the conversation towards the soiled clothes, and anyone with a modicum of sense would have quickly followed up with polite phrases like offering to clean them or compensate her, hoping for her forgiveness. Then she would have naturally steered the conversation away from the sensitive topic and back to the "Intermittent Dysfunction Recovery Massage Method."

She hadn't expected me to be so oblivious, bringing up that sensitive subject again. Even the most honest and kind person wouldn't act like this.

"Sister Ouyang, I..."

I stammered, sweat beading on my nose, at a loss for words.

Seeing my flustered state, she found it both infuriating and laughable, and said coquettishly, "Zhang Daniu, Zhang Daniu, I've always treated you like a younger brother. You should know how I've treated you. Now, to rescue Xu Dong, I've been subjected to all sorts of humiliation by that beast Liu Shixiong... Not only did you not lend a helping hand to save me from this predicament, but you also shamelessly used the stimulation of my humiliation to gain a brief moment of physical and sensual pleasure. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"..."

I didn't dare utter a sound, but inwardly I protested: Don't women become unreasonable when they're angry?

Didn't you, Ouyang Dan, repeatedly warn me not to let Liu Shixiong know about my relationship with you? Besides, the commotion outside the wardrobe was so loud, the scene so alluring, how could I resist? If it weren't for my sexual dysfunction, I would have ejaculated more than once!

"I'm heartbroken and disappointed by your despicable behavior!"

She covered her face with her hands, sobbing, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably. Her frail shoulders trembled incessantly.

"Sister Ouyang, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have..."

Seeing her burst into tears, I repeatedly apologized.

"Originally... I was determined to sever our sibling relationship. However, when I saw the stains you left in the closet, it meant your sexual nerves had been stimulated. You should seize this fleeting opportunity and massage according to the 'Intermittent Erectile Dysfunction Recovery Massage Method' to achieve the best results. If you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you might lose your manhood for the rest of your life."

"Ah?"

I was stunned. I grabbed Ouyang Dan's arm tightly, as if grasping at a lifeline, and pleaded in a trembling voice, "Sister Ouyang, you must save me! Since meeting you, I have felt incredibly happy and warmed by family. I know you, being kind, wouldn't stand by and watch me die, right?"

"Let go of me, you're hurting me!"

Ouyang Dan frowned slightly and said angrily.

She secretly admired her own acting skills. Although she had exaggerated a bit in the theory she had just told Da Niu, it was indeed true. Seeing that the time was ripe, there was no need to continue acting.

"Sigh!"

She sighed softly, gritting her teeth as she said, "Perhaps I owed you something in my past life. Today, seeing how much you cherish our sibling relationship, I'll set aside my womanly reserve and pride to give you a massage."

A blush crept onto her beautiful face as she continued, "Actually, this 'Intermittent Dysfunction Recovery Massage Method' was 'tailor-made' for me. Because, although we are mother and son, there are still differences between men and women. She mostly taught me indirectly how to identify acupoints and how to apply pressure. Currently, I am the first person to successfully help a patient recover using this recovery massage method, and my proficiency is no less than that of my mother-in-law, Professor Zhou. In clinical trials, Professor Zhou or two or three of her students perform the procedures to prevent the technology from being leaked. It's said that the techniques learned by the patient's wife or relatives are merely mechanical steps and simple manipulations, completely unaware of the underlying principles and mechanisms. Originally, the recovery massage should have been performed by your wife, but now, I must make this sacrifice for you..."

"Sister Ouyang, I'm so grateful to you!"

I exclaimed happily as her attitude softened. I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude: Yes, for a woman to abandon all inhibitions and give a massage to someone as naked as me—it takes immense courage and genuine care.

"Alright! No need for pretense anymore. Hurry up and go to the bathroom to wash up, then take off your clothes and lie down."

She sighed with relief. She turned and went to the closet to find a clean sheet, replacing the stained one on the bed.

Looking at the towel wrapped around her, she felt uneasy and rummaged through the closet, discovering that her underwear and pajamas were all somewhat "stained." She smiled wryly and simply found one of Xu Dong's pajamas to make do.

After showering, I lay on the bed, feeling somewhat awkward with my upper body naked.

Ouyang Dan noticed that I was still wearing underwear, whereas her husband, Xu Dong, was always naked during the massage. She didn't say anything, kneeling beside me and examining my body—broad shoulders, strong chest muscles, a firm abdomen—and couldn't help but admire it! She glanced again at the bulge in the middle of my underwear and sighed inwardly: "Looks like this thing isn't small at all, how come it's..."

She first taught me a set of breathing exercises, instructing me on how to breathe during the massage. Then, she picked up a bottle, poured some medicated oil into her hands, rubbed it back and forth a few times, and said, "Luckily, there's still a bottle of medicated oil Xu Dong left over. Your symptoms should be similar to Xu Dong's, and the medication and massage methods should be the same."

As she spoke, she pressed and massaged my navel (Shenque acupoint) with her warm palm.

Immediately, I felt a warm sensation below my navel. I secretly wondered: Same symptoms? Does your Xu Dong also rely on peeping to get an erection?

A few minutes later, she dipped her thumbs in some medicated oil and massaged the Riyue acupoints, located directly below her nipples.

I gradually felt the blood flow in my lower abdomen increase.

A few minutes later, she dipped one thumb in the medicated oil again and massaged the Qihai acupoint, also known as the Dantian acupoint, slightly below the navel.

As her thumb gently massaged the acupoint, I felt streams of heat flowing from my Dantian into my lower body, and my sluggish penis gradually became engorged with blood. The outline of the bulge in my underwear was clearly visible, which naturally did not escape Ouyang Dan's eyes, and she was secretly pleased.

A few minutes later, she moved her thumb, dipped in medicated oil, to the Guanyuan acupoint on my lower abdomen and massaged it.

I felt wave after wave of warmth flowing into my lower body, and the head of my penis immediately swelled, while the shaft became a full, cylindrical shape. My underwear stretched into a tight tent shape.

A few minutes later, she pulled my underwear down slightly and pressed her thumb against the Zhongji acupoint, less than an inch from my mons pubis, massaging it. After a few presses, I felt a surge of heat rise from my lower abdomen, and my penis swelled another half inch, the glans becoming noticeably larger. It felt constricted and painful inside my underwear, threatening to burst through the cotton mesh.

I groaned in discomfort.

"What's wrong?"

she asked, feigning ignorance. Actually, she had already noticed the sudden change in the shape of my underwear's bulge.

"I...I feel uncomfortable!"

"Uncomfortable? Did I hurt you?"

"No! It's just that my underwear is too tight."

If I had known I was getting this massage today, I definitely would have changed into looser underwear.

"What should we do?"

"Didn't your brother-in-law feel any pressure or tightness?"

"No!"

"Then... what happened?"

"Silly boy! Because he wasn't wearing anything on his lower body! Who told you to wear anything? And such tight underwear at that! Serves you right! Haha..."

She chuckled.

"You didn't tell me to take off my underwear..."

I complained, blushing. I thought to myself: How could I not wear underwear in front of Ouyang Dan? What kind of decorum would that be? Besides, who knew this massage would involve exposing my lower body?

She didn't even warn me; she was clearly teasing me on purpose.

"Alright, alright! Take off your underwear now. Otherwise, how am I supposed to perform the Qugu acupoint massage?"

She stopped laughing, and seeing my hesitant and somewhat embarrassed expression, she said angrily, "Don't be so coy, okay? I don't care, why are you so shy?"

After I took off my underwear, my penis, having just broken free of its restraints, eagerly sprang out. It was contorted in a ferocious display, head held high, chest puffed out, brimming with vitality. The veins on its shaft bulged menacingly, hard and erect, standing straight between my legs.

Seeing this, Ouyang Dan's delicate and beautiful face flushed crimson. She turned her face away shyly and chuckled, "Hmm! It seems the treatment is working well! This clearly shows your symptoms are the same as Xu Dong's, so the same treatment method must be used."

As she spoke, she dipped her thumb in some medicinal oil and pressed it onto the depression at the base of the penis.

As her thumb pressed and massaged the Qugu acupoint, the engorged cylinder swayed back and forth with her massage.

Soon, the penis grew harder and harder, the glans wider, and the veins on the shaft swelled even more. I felt streams of heat emanating from the Qugu acupoint, and waves of intoxicating pleasure washing over my lower abdomen.

The previously erect penis instantly tilted towards the abdomen at an angle of about 30°-50°, squeezing the small hand that was pressing the Qugu acupoint between it and the abdomen. The thumb, used for massage, was trapped between the penis and the abdomen. Although she tried her best to avoid physical contact between her limbs and the penis while massaging and pressing, this acupoint was located at the base of the penis, and the erect penis was tilted towards the abdomen at a certain angle, making it impossible for her to avoid it during massage. If the thumb pressed on the Qugu acupoint, the penis tilted even further towards the abdomen; if the thumb rubbed the Qugu acupoint, the penis would happily sway from side to side, making it impossible to perform the therapeutic pressing movements.

"This won't do, it's getting in my way,"

she said, her pretty face flushed, and she quickly withdrew her small hand from between the penis and abdomen. She sighed inwardly: "I didn't expect Da Niu's thing to be able to stand at such an angle. It seems that even when he's standing, the angle of his erect penis can be 20°-40° with the horizontal."

"Wouldn't it be easier if I just moved it down like this?"

I asked apologetically, my face flushed.

"No, you're just getting in the way. Let me do it,"

she said gently. She saw that although I had forcefully pressed down on my erect penis to create space, my outstretched arm was blocking the massage route. So, she gently pinched my penis with two fingers, straightening it into a vertical position. Her other finger quickly pressed against the groin area and began to massage.

My penis didn't want to give in, stubbornly sticking to my abdomen. Her soft, jade-like fingers had to apply a little more pressure to force it into a vertical position, and the two were like a sumo wrestling match. At this moment, the glans penis swelled even more, gradually turning purple; the circumference of the shaft widened slightly, and a few drops of fluid oozed from the urethral opening.

Her other thumb continued to press and rub the depression at the base of the penis.

A moment later, I suddenly felt a blissful, tingling sensation, like a fishbone stuck in my throat, and I couldn't help but let out a soft "oh."

"What's wrong? Do you have a strong urge to ejaculate?"

Ouyang Dan noticed and immediately asked.

"Um! Sister Ouyang, I... I can't take it anymore! I can't control myself..."

"No! You have to hold on! I'll help you stop right away. You have to cooperate with me and use the breathing techniques I taught you."

Ouyang Dan warned me as she released her fingers from my penis and quickly pressed down hard on the perineum, the point between my anus and the base of my scrotum.

Hearing this, I tried my best to calm myself and take deep breaths. When she pressed on the perineum, I instantly felt a tingling, numb sensation emanating from the bottom of the Ren meridian, rushing straight to my lower body. My entire penis felt numb, and the urge to ejaculate decreased sharply, but its arousal, hardness, and swelling did not decrease. I had a strange feeling of wanting to ejaculate but being unable to.

"How are you now? Do you feel like you want to ejaculate but can't?"

"Yes! What's going on..."

I replied with a long face. I felt a strange, unbearable urge to ejaculate.

"That was close! Luckily, we took timely action."

Hearing my reply, she breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew her hands, and continued, "Don't worry, this erection without ejaculation is exactly the ideal effect pursued by the 'Intermittent Erectile Dysfunction Recovery Massage Method.' It mainly trains the sensitivity and endurance of the patient's sexual nerve endings. The biggest taboo is accidentally ejaculating during the massage, otherwise all the effort will be wasted."

"I see! Sister Ouyang, you know so much about medicine, you're practically an expert!"

"Hehe! I only learned some medical knowledge for the sake of my loved ones. Plus, with my mother-in-law, a true medical expert, constantly instilling these things in me, over time, I've come to understand some medical knowledge. As the saying goes, 'Experience makes one a doctor.'"

She slowly straightened her body, puffed out her upper body, and patted her lower back with her hands. A fine layer of sweat appeared on her delicate, slightly upturned nose.

"Sister, why don't you rest for a bit? You look exhausted."

My heart skipped a beat.

"It's alright!"

She smiled slightly and wiped the fine sweat from the tip of her nose with the back of her hand.

Throughout my conversation with Ouyang Dan, my penis remained erect and stiff, showing no signs of shrinking. Although the urge to ejaculate had subsided, the pleasure remained; it was constantly stirring, never ceasing. Like a machine gun firing a blank shot, an indescribable, unbearable sensation intermittently assaulted me.

"Sister, what should we do next?"

I couldn't help but look up at her pleadingly.

"Hehe! What do you think?"

She smiled without answering.

"Sister, stop joking! Tell me quickly! Let's move on to the next step!"

"The next step is to reduce the swelling in your thing and restore it to its original state." "

Then...how can I reduce the swelling? Can I do it myself...?"

"Hehe! This symptom cannot be resolved by oneself; it can only be resolved with the help of others, and the person performing the procedure must have certain medical knowledge. Even if you rub your skin raw, it won't help! Do you understand?"

"Then...then does that mean...we two..."

I seemed to suddenly realize. Now, let alone the beautiful Ouyang Dan being willing to go to bed with me, I wouldn't care even if it were an incredibly ugly pheasant. Moral reason has been extinguished by physical desire.

"Don't get the wrong idea."

Ouyang Dan's pretty face flushed again, and she said shyly, "Let me tell you, I just blocked the blood flow to the prostate gland at the perineum. Only by releasing the inhibition on the prostate can it return to normal."

"Oh?"

I looked disappointed and said, "Then... then just release it for me quickly, right?

I... I'm really uncomfortable..." I was unbearably itchy all over, and my penis kept throbbing.

"It's not as simple as you think. We need to use some auxiliary methods... I'm not going to tell you anymore, it's very troublesome anyway!" "

Sister Ouyang, please help me... I beg you..."

I pleaded with a slightly tearful voice.

Seeing my pitiful appearance, Ouyang Dan felt a surge of sadistic pleasure, and her lower body felt a burning sensation. Then, she suddenly remembered the humiliation she had just suffered at the hands of Liu Shixiong, and a look of sympathy appeared on her face. She said shyly, "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I've never taken the initiative for any other man besides Xu Dong... Okay! I'll go all the way and see this through. But you have to promise me you won't tell me what happened today..."

"I promise!"

I wanted to ask her what she wanted me to keep a secret—was it about her and Liu Shixiong, or about the massage? However, Ouyang Dan's willingness to give me such a restorative massage today had deeply moved me. I would promise her ten things, let alone one.

"Now turn over into a knee-chest position."

"Sister Ouyang, how do I do the knee-chest position?"

"You're so clumsy! Kneel face down, legs slightly apart, chest against the bed,"

she said coquettishly.

I crawled onto the bed with my buttocks sticking out, like a pregnant woman doing a fetal position correction exercise. My penis was still hard as iron, and this position made my erect penis almost touch my abdomen.

Ouyang Dan opened the bedside table and took out a box. She knelt between my legs behind me, took out rubber gloves from the box and put them on, then took out a bottle of water-soluble lubricant and applied it to her fingers.

Looking down between her legs, I saw a pair of large, round breasts, as smooth as cream. Her men's pajamas were ill-fitting, the neckline too low, revealing her full, round, white breasts with beautiful curves, like two running jade rabbits, making my heart flutter and my mind race.

Suddenly, I felt a finger slowly being inserted into my anus, a strange sensation. After a moment, the finger slowly slid into my rectum, feeling my prostate being gently massaged by the fingertip. Instantly, my pelvic area contracted violently, like the feeling of impending ejaculation two seconds before ejaculation. The pleasure washed over me like waves, lasting longer than ever before.

As her thumb pressed against my perineum, I could no longer control myself.

With a soft "Oh..." my erect penis finally released a rapid and powerful stream of milky white, sticky fluid, leaving stains on the sheets beneath me.

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