Chapter 174: Chapter 174 Dilemma
"Can you even walk when you’re like this?"
Yang Jing was no longer able to joke around as before, and instead, her thoughts shifted from ideals to reality.
"What should I do then, Dr. Liu? I still need to go home. I can’t sleep here, can I? Even if I could, wouldn’t the villagers talk about us?"
Liu Zheng thought of the incident with Zhang Cuihua from before, and realized that if she could say such a thing, she must have heard some rumors.
But right now, her lumbar spine issue was the top priority.
"Did you hear some gossip?"
Yang Jing didn’t make a sound, which confirmed Liu Zheng’s question.
"Okay, then let me ask you, Yang Jing, do you want to feel better or worry about what others think?"
"Feel better?"
For a moment, Yang Jing looked at Liu Zheng somewhat shyly.
Seeing her reaction, Liu Zheng quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I’m talking about your back pain."
"I know, I of course know what kind of person Dr. Liu is."
But when Yang Jing was expressing her perspective, it wasn’t very straightforward because she couldn’t stop thinking about the screams that Auntie Li from the village said had come from Liu Zheng’s room that day.
In fact, she also knew that the sounds coming from Liu Zheng’s room were a woman’s screams, and most likely they were in the midst of intimacy.
But she had no choice, the only one who could relieve her pain now was Liu Zheng.
"Then Dr. Liu, do you have any good solutions?"
"Of course, I do. All I need to do is give you a massage, and it should ease your back pain."
Yang Jing hesitated for a moment, then said, "Well, let’s start."
In Liu Zheng’s massage room, the dim light spread over the soft massage bed, creating a warm and relaxing atmosphere. Posters of various massage techniques adorned the walls, displaying Liu Zheng’s passion and focus on massage therapy.
Yang Jing lay quietly on the massage bed, her tense nerves gradually relaxing; she closed her eyes, waiting for Liu Zheng’s massage. Suddenly, a wave of warm fragrance spread through the room, making her breath heavier and her heartbeat faster. Liu Zheng took out some ointment and walked over to Yang Jing.
But the moment Liu Zheng lifted her clothes, she immediately called a halt.
"Dr. Liu Zheng, let’s forget it. I think I can bear it."
Liu Zheng knew that Yang Jing was still apprehensive; after all, if rumors had spread, they couldn’t have come from nowhere.
He put down the ointment, then went over to pour a glass of water for Yang Jing, handed it to her, and asked softly, "Yang Jing, are you sure you don’t need the massage? I can help you relieve the pain in your back and legs."
His voice was low and gentle, revealing an irresistible persuasive power that made Yang Jing feel a warm current surge within her.
However, Yang Jing suddenly remembered the night when the woman had screamed, and she couldn’t help feeling worried.
Moreover, it was so late now; if she returned home late and was seen by the village night patrol, she wouldn’t be able to explain herself.
Yang Jing hesitated for a moment, looked up at Liu Zheng, and her eyes flashed with indecision.
She knew that a massage might delay her rest, but the pain she was experiencing was unbearable.
Eventually, she nodded in agreement.
Liu Zheng smiled as he sat beside Yang Jing. Knowing she was in considerable pain, he asked with kindness, "Yang Jing, do you have any particular needs? I will adjust the massage techniques according to your needs."
Yang Jing turned her head slightly, a blush spreading across her face as she whispered, "As long as it can relieve the soreness in my waist and legs, the most important thing is to help me relax. Anyway, since I’m here..."
Her voice was soft, like a gentle breeze brushing against Liu Zheng’s heart.
Liu Zheng gave a gentle smile, patted Yang Jing’s shoulder lightly, and comforted her, "Don’t worry, I’ll use the most exquisite massage techniques to help soothe your pain."
His palm was warm and firm, revealing his confidence and experience.
Liu Zheng gently grasped Yang Jing’s shoulders, beginning the massage with a slow and rhythmic technique.
His fingers danced lightly over Yang Jing’s skin, as if touching her very soul.
Yang Jing felt the warmth of Liu Zheng’s fingers and couldn’t help but tremble slightly.
As Liu Zheng’s technique evolved, her body gradually relaxed, and the pain started to lessen.
"Dr. Liu, your massage technique is really amazing."
Yang Jing couldn’t help but express her admiration, her voice tinged with enjoyment and amazement.
Liu Zheng smiled and looked up, his eyes meeting Yang Jing’s.
In a soft voice, he replied, "This is just the result of many years of accumulation and experience, hoping to bring you comfort and relaxation."
His gaze conveyed deep affection and care, as though transmitting a silent emotion.
As time passed, Liu Zheng became more focused in his massage, as if he could feel every cell, every inch of Yang Jing’s skin. His fingers moved like a pianist playing a beautiful melody, allowing Yang Jing to experience a pleasure and relaxation she had never felt before. Yang Jing’s body began to blur into Liu Zheng’s massage, and she couldn’t help but let out a low moan.
The sound sparked a desire deep within Liu Zheng, and he slightly increased the pressure of his massage, as if wanting to leave a deep imprint on Yang Jing’s body.
"Yang Jing, your body is getting more and more relaxed, how does it feel?"
Liu Zheng’s voice was deep and magnetic, filled with ambiguity and seduction.
Yang Jing opened her lips slightly but didn’t know what to say. Her body was rendered soft and powerless by Liu Zheng’s fingers, and her thoughts were led into a strange and tempting realm.
Liu Zheng’s fingers gradually stopped, and he leaned close to Yang Jing’s ear, whispering, "Yang Jing, your pain has lessened, but I can do much more for you."
His breath lingered around Yang Jing’s ear like a gentle breeze.
Yang Jing trembled slightly, as her desire and reason began a fierce battle within her.
She closed her eyes, feeling Liu Zheng’s presence. Eventually, she nodded slightly, accepting.
In that dim massage room, Liu Zheng and Yang Jing’s bodies began to come into closer contact, their heartbeats seeming to sync, their mutual desires growing stronger.
The massage room was filled with a scent mixed with massage oil and passion, as if urging them to explore each other’s bodies further. That night, Liu Zheng and Yang Jing danced together on the stage of massage, enjoying the union of body and soul.
Their breathing became more rapid, passion escalated, as if it could ignite the entire massage room.
Before long, Yang Jing suddenly felt the pain no longer.
But a strong desire arose in Yang Jing’s heart, the intimate contact earlier igniting a deep yearning within her.
