Qian Xiaoxiao's question was merely a probe, but it was precisely what both desired.

One of them had been waiting for such an opportunity to get close.

While the other had long wanted a free treatment, and incidentally experience a man's touch.

Qian Xiaoxiao has a good impression of Liu Sanming, thinking he is low-key, modest, and genuine, without any airs.

Moreover, Liu Sanming's masculine features and well-proportioned, sturdy physique are her type.

Being touched by such a man, Qian Xiaoxiao did not feel at a disadvantage.

"Sister Xiao Xiao, if you don't mind, I can take a look for you, but if I do examine it, I might have to touch your chest…"

Liu Sanming remarked with a wry smile.

"No problem, I'm at this age, I won't be as conservative as a young girl. Sanming, please help me examine it, I've been in pain for a while now, and I'm afraid it might be something serious."

Qian Xiaoxiao nodded.

Seeing that she wasn't averse, and clearly had a good impression of him, Liu Sanming moved his chair closer.

Qian Xiaoxiao sat up straight, lifted her chest slightly, causing the two mighty white breasts to sway, presenting a proud curve.

Liu Sanming feigned embarrassment, "Sister Xiao Xiao, close your eyes, lest I feel even more awkward, shall I start?"

"Go ahead, you're the doctor and I'm the patient now, let's not mind too much."

Qian Xiaoxiao closed her eyes.

Her fair skin, exquisite face, slightly plump but sexy body, faint fragrance.

All these things, as she closed her eyes, fiercely stirred Liu Sanming's desires.

He quietly swallowed, his right hand landed on Qian Xiaoxiao's chest. After a few touches, he realized it was impossible to detect any illness through her clothes.

Qian Xiaoxiao seemed to have guessed, knowing hospitals typically require bras to be removed for examinations.

"Shall I take it off? After all, we're the only two in the private room, no outsiders here. Why don't you lock the door to prevent a waiter from coming in."

Qian Xiaoxiao suggested proactively, blushing as she spoke.

This blush was even more captivating.

Liu Sanming nodded, appearing calm but with his heart racing.

He had a premonition that something might happen today with this superbly plump female coach.

After the door was locked, the room contained only the two of them.

Qian Xiaoxiao opened a bottle of beer, poured two cups, placing one in front of Liu Sanming.

"Let's have a drink first, so we don't feel too tense."

"Alright, as expected, Sister Xiao Xiao is thoughtful."

Liu Sanming lifted his glass, they clinked glasses, and downed them in one gulp.

With the accompanying spicy warmth from the drink, the awkwardness between them lessened. Qian Xiaoxiao's face turned rosy as she began taking off her clothes.

First, she untied the straps of her long dress, then removed the upper half. She had a voluptuous figure visible outwardly, but once the dress was removed, her fair skin glowed, appearing round and glossy. The curves were just right — any more would be excessive, any less would lose the fullness of beauty. Exactly embodying the title of voluptuous beauty.

Her bra was black with lace edges.

Even before removing it, the curves of her breasts were already captivating.

Moreover, her fair skin was different from Zhou Meiling's cold fairness.

Cold fairness feels like an emotionless white skin mask, lacking warmth.

Qian Xiaoxiao's skin, on the other hand, was fair and full with a tint of pink, truly stunning, even the veins on her breast were subtly visible.

Very quickly, Qian Xiaoxiao clasped her hands behind and unhooked her bra.

She was straightforward, removing the bra without any pretenses.

Two full, round white breasts, immediately exposed to the air, a faint milky fragrance spreading.

Judging by the outline, they must be D-cup.

Her areolas were large, but the nipples were small and pink, enhancing the visual appeal.

Swaying slightly, it made Liu Sanming feel a bit dizzy.

Though he had touched and seen many women's breasts, each had their own uniqueness, as if each woman's breasts were uniquely designed by God.

"Come on, Sanming, I've finished undressing."

Qian Xiaoxiao said, closing her eyes, daring not to meet Liu Sanming's gaze.

By now, Liu Sanming's lower part was growing warm, hardening through his pants.

Thankfully, his pants were tight today, preventing an embarrassment.

He nodded, "Sister Xiao Xiao, bear with me, I'm going to start the examination."

After speaking, Liu Sanming carefully stretched out both hands, first placing one above and one below on Qian Xiaoxiao's right breast. Her skin was warm, snowy, soft like freshly-cooked sticky rice cakes.

Pressing inward, he felt some lumps, causing Qian Xiaoxiao to frown, "It's this part that's painful, the other breast too."

"It's not a big problem, let me continue checking."

In Liu Sanming's mind, the medical knowledge he inherited had records of these symptoms in women.

It's not a rare ailment.

But while simple, it didn't mean Liu Sanming wanted to end the examination quickly.

These lovely breasts, he had never touched them before.

Continuing to stroke, his palm intentionally or unintentionally brushed against the pink nipple.

Even though Qian Xiaoxiao's eyes were closed, she couldn't help but let out a few groans. Since her last breakup, it had been three years since she was touched by a man.

At this moment, though just a mild touch, it still triggered a response.

She was slightly wet below.

She thought to herself how she truly is a bit lewd, lewder than women in the movies…

After spending five or six minutes, Liu Sanming finished with one breast and moved to the other.

The symptoms were similar, with a lump in each.

Having touched both breasts, Liu Sanming's lower part was as hard as iron, and Qian Xiaoxiao's face was flushed to the neck, her breath slightly labored.

"Sister Xiao Xiao, let me check your pulse now."

Liu Sanming said, sitting on the chair.

This now covered the tent in his pants; standing would've been too obvious.

It was only now that Qian Xiaoxiao dared to open her eyes, hurriedly putting on her bra, "Sanming, you even know pulse diagnosis, that's impressive. Nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine is really lucrative."

"Family heritage, I'm just average."

Liu Sanming responded modestly.

"You are one who loves being low-key."

Qian Xiaoxiao joked, her face red.

After putting on her bra, she slipped back into the dress, finally extending her plump, fair wrist.

Liu Sanming placed his fingers on it, silent, and after several seconds, withdrew them.

"Sanming, what's my condition?"

Qian Xiaoxiao asked eagerly.

"It's not significant and treatment isn't complicated, but it's hard to completely cure unless…"

Liu Sanming hesitated, scratching his head with an embarrassed smile.

"Unless what?"

Qian Xiaoxiao was instantly curious.

Liu Sanming thought for a moment, didn't speak directly, but said, "Sister, there's a river by my hometown village. During the dry season, it runs out of water, and the mud on the riverbed becomes hard, the fish, shrimp, and crabs die under the sun, let alone any aquatic plants. With contemporary science, it's because the lack of water disrupts the ecosystem. In the rainy season, as water flows back, the river mud softens, letting small fish, shrimp, and aquatic plants revive, restoring life to the ecosystem."

After speaking, he picked up chopsticks, refrained from explaining further, and began eating.

With Qian Xiaoxiao's age, she should infer the underlying suggestion.

Sure enough, Qian Xiaoxiao was first taken aback, pondered for ten seconds, and promptly smiled shyly.

Looking at Liu Sanming again, her gaze carried more charm and desire.

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