Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 17 Mother and Daughter’s Thoughts

Chapter 17: Chapter 17 Mother and Daughter’s Thoughts

"Then I’m in your hands, Dashan," Wang Shiman said with a smile.

Afterwards, Wang Shiman lay down on the large bed.

"Come on."

Chen Dashan approached and began to gently massage Wang Shiman’s shoulders.

Then, he kneaded his way down from her neck to her cervical spine.

Pressing until her bones lightly crackled, emitting a sound like frying beans.

Wang Shiman half-closed her eyes, her face brimming with pleasure.

It felt so comfortable!

Chen Dashan’s hands seemed to have an electric current, making her whole body tingle.

Each massage spot was just right, far better than those expensive masseurs she had hired in the past.

"Dashan, your technique is amazing. I’ve only been massaged for a short while, but I already feel relaxed all over, refreshed, and not tired at all," Wang Shiman exclaimed.

"Very good, very comfortable!"

"Sister, I’m glad you’re feeling comfortable," Chen Dashan said with a slight smile. This was just the beginning, and she was already enjoying it too much; she was going to feel ecstatic later on.

He continued to massage the acupoints along Wang Shiman’s back and cervical spine, his unique skills prompting her to utter low moans of comfort.

Wang Shiman closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation, her body gradually warming up.

Chen Dashan’s hands were like magic, the tingling sensation on her back spreading to all corners of her body and reaching her sensitive spots, making her feel somewhat moist.

A few minutes passed.

Wang Shiman’s face turned slightly flushed, her eyes somewhat hazy.

"Dashan, switch spots and help me with a rub," Wang Shiman proactively suggested.

She was gradually becoming dissatisfied with Chen Dashan just massaging her back.

The sensitive areas of her body were very itchy, craving Chen Dashan’s touch.

Chen Dashan asked, "Sister, do you have any particular discomfort?"

Wang Shiman replied, "My chest feels stuffy, and my thighs and lower back are a bit sore."

Chen Dashan scratched his head and said, "Sister, it might be a bit inconvenient to massage these areas. Would you mind?"

Wang Shiman gave a charming smile and said, "If Sister doesn’t care, what are you worried about, Dashan?"

"Go ahead and massage me properly, make sure it’s thorough."

Hearing Wang Shiman say this, Chen Dashan no longer held any reservations.

Through the black sweater, he massaged Wang Shiman’s chest area.

The feel was very soft, full and substantial.

Clearly, Wang Shiman wasn’t wearing a bra.

Chen Dashan focused intently, using techniques to knead and unblock her blood and qi meridians.

"Hoo hoo! Truly refreshing."

Wang Shiman couldn’t help but exhale hot breaths, thoroughly enjoying the sensation.

She could distinctly feel her chest growing warm, her blood and qi circulating, feeling both itchy and tingly.

Her desire was also rising, the fire of passion being vented.

This was much better than pleasuring herself with tools.

Wang Shiman thought to herself, if just a massage from Chen Dashan felt this good, what if he were to reward her? Wouldn’t she be in heaven?

The more she thought, the more fanciful her thoughts became.

Wang Shiman said, "Dashan, help Sister with my thighs and lower back."

Chen Dashan nodded and said, "Sister, turn over for me."

Wang Shiman obediently did as she was told, turning over to lie on her back, facing away from Chen Dashan.

Such a tantalizing figure!

Chen Dashan inwardly marveled, noting that Wang Shiman’s regular yoga practice really paid off with her great figure.

Below the yoga attire, her full and shapely thighs, and peach-like buttocks were clearly visible.

Chen Dashan got on the bed and sat astride Wang Shiman’s lower back.

"Sister, spread your legs."

"Mhm," Wang Shiman nodded with a blushed face and parted her legs.

Chen Dashan’s hands moved along her thighs, all the way down to the knee area.

"Mmm ah!"

Wang Shiman let out a soul-stirring tremble, unable to resist the stimulation; her legs started to quiver.

Her voice made Chen Dashan’s heart tremble.

He then continued to massage Wang Shiman’s long legs.

"Huff! Huff!"

The sensation became increasingly intense, and Wang Shiman kept letting out panting sounds.

Her flower bud couldn’t bear the pleasure and secreted fluids, accidentally moistening her yoga pants and leaving a mark.

Chen Dashan looked at the clear, patterned wet stain and swallowed hard, his mouth parched and tongue scorched.

Wang Shiman was truly tempting!

He wished he could push her down right there and then!

But Chen Dashan still managed to hold onto his reason, knowing he could not do that.

At the moment, Wang Shiman was just overcome with desire.

He certainly didn’t want to lose his composure and offend this powerful wealthy woman.

He silently continued to massage Wang Shiman, helping her quell the fire of desire.

Wang Shiman closed her eyes and reveled in the experience, her body floating on the verge of ecstasy, continuing to emit panting sounds.

At that time, Jiang Rou, feeling thirsty, went to pour water for herself and heard the blush-inducing, heart-racing moans coming from her mother’s room.

She couldn’t resist being curious and peeked through the doorway.

Her face instantly flushed, and she covered her mouth.

Through her eyes, she saw Chen Dashan sitting on Wang Shiman’s buttocks, his hands alternating between kneading Wang Shiman’s chest and her legs.

And her own mother, Wang Shiman, was actually enjoying it, eyes closed and panting.

Oh my God!

They couldn’t be doing "that," could they?

Jiang Rou covered her mouth, her mind in great shock.

She’d never had any experience in that area, only heard about it.

Mr. Chen and her mom’s current position seemed to be that of making love...

Turning away, Jiang Rou didn’t dare to peek any further and quietly returned to her bedroom.

She lied back in bed, clutching her chest, her heart racing.

Her mind was filled with the intimate images of Chen Dashan and Wang Shiman.

From the next room, Wang Shiman’s soul-stirring sounds continued nonstop.

Jiang Rou’s face grew redder, and unknowingly, her sensitive areas began to moisten.

"Mmm ah!"

A pleased moan came from the next room.

It seemed to be over.

Jiang Rou silently speculated in her heart.

"Sister Wang, let’s end the massage here for today, it’s finished," Chen Dashan said, wiping the sweat from his forehead earnestly.

Wang Shiman’s body was also covered in sweat; under Chen Dashan’s massage, she had climbed to the peak, thoroughly satisfied.

"Dashan, thank you, your technique is really great, I’m very satisfied, come by and give me massages more often when you have time," Wang Shiman said with a seductive smile.

"Sure," Chen Dashan nodded and got up to pour himself a glass of water.

"Dashan, I’ve transferred three hundred thousand to you. Last time I invited you in a rush and didn’t prepare much liquidity, this is the remuneration you deserve," Wang Shiman announced, sounding a notification on her mobile phone as she transferred the money to Chen Dashan’s bank account.

"Thank you, Sister Wang," Chen Dashan expressed his gratitude, "Sister, I’ll be heading back now."

"Shall I drive you back?"

Wang Shiman got up, wanting to drive Chen Dashan.

Chen Dashan waved his hand and said, "No need to trouble you, Sister. I plan to go to the county town to buy some things."

After saying goodbye, he left the villa.

Once Chen Dashan was gone, Jiang Rou came to Wang Shiman’s bedroom.

Blushing, she asked seriously, "Mom, were you just getting intimate with Mr. Chen?"

Wang Shiman, twirling a strand of hair, retorted with feigned annoyance, "Rou’er, you’re thinking too much. Mr. Chen was just giving me a massage, it’s just that I got a bit excited..."

Jiang Rou said, "Mom, actually Mr. Chen is quite a good man, handsome, and he has medical skills. Dad’s been gone for so many years now, you should find someone too. I wouldn’t mind if you were with Mr. Chen."

Though she said this, Jiang Rou felt an unexplainable twinge of jealousy in her heart.

Wang Shiman’s face turned red and she said, "Rou’er, what nonsense are you talking about? Your mom is already of age, and Mr. Chen is only two or three years older than you are, I can’t be a cougar."