"Captain Liew, the essence of massage is to unblock meridians and promote blood circulation. The stronger your body's response, the better the effect of the massage," Tang Feng whispered softly.
"Don't suppress your feelings, just like when you wear a chest binder, if you do it for too long, it's detrimental to your body."
"Here, I am a doctor and you are a patient. Don't get carried away, and don't feel embarrassed. Let go of your emotions to the full extent— it's beneficial for the treatment," he coaxed gently.
Tang Feng was encouraging her earnestly.
His soothing voice flowed through Liew Yan's heart like a gentle stream.
At first, Liew Yan was trying hard to restrain herself.
But the electric pleasure came over her in waves.
The more she resisted, the stronger the sensation became.
Gradually,
she started to get lost in the confusion of emotions.
In her head, Tang Feng's voice echoed.
Yes,
even though he's a man, he's foremost a doctor.