Zhao An nodded, then grabbed Pang Da's wife's breasts...
He began kneading them right in front of Old Pang. "Sister-in-law, please bear with ."
"Old Pang, how are you feeling now?"
Old Pang was initially shocked and sowhat angry, but a surge of heat rushed to his penis. His penis, dormant for years, began to show signs of erection, even twitching slightly!
"I can feel it!"
"I can feel it!"
"Alright then, how about this?"
Zhao An released his grip on Pang Da's wife's breasts, picked up his wine glass, and drank, seemingly nonchalant.
In reality, he had simply withdrawn his internal energy. As soone who had unlocked the power of sex, controlling a man's sexual abilities was incredibly easy for him.
If he had simply raped Pang Da's wife, she certainly wouldn't have blad him afterward; she might even have been forced into adultery with him.
However, he had tried this tactic many tis before.
He wouldn't resort to rape unless absolutely necessary.
What he needed to do was manipulate people's hearts, making them willingly have sex with him, and even making n willingly offer their wives to him for sex!
This kind of manipulation and control of people's hearts was the most skillful choice.
Deception?
Deception is rely tricking people when they're not paying attention; they'll realize they've been fooled when they co to their senses.
Zhao An's approach wasn't deception; it was a manipulation of consciousness, a long-term, effective belief.
It's like directly saying that an apple will fall from the tree when it's ripe, but you have to let people experience it firsthand.
That's the most convincing kind of persuasion!
Once his internal energy stopped activating, Old Pang's penis visibly went limp.
This left Old Pang sowhat desperate. No matter how hard he tried to control his erection, it was all in vain; he simply couldn't get it up!
"No, not at all!"
Old Pang said in despair. Just a mont ago there was hope, but now he felt nothing at all.
Zhao An stroked his chin, pondered for a mont, then placed his hand on Old Pang's wife's breast, kneading it through her bra.
"And now?"
Old Pang's wife's face flushed crimson…
Being molested in front of her husband.
This situation was truly shaful and embarrassing.
But all of this was for her husband's sake, so Old Pang's wife could only lower her head, avoiding Zhao An's gaze. He'd touched her, so be it; she wasn't a virgin anymore, there was nothing to be ashad of.
Zhao An was interested in virgins, but even more interested in mature won.
Virgins represented possession, while mature won represented conquest.
Trampling on another man's wife…
To thrust and ride on another man's wife—that was definitely the ultimate pleasure.
At this point, Old Pang was no longer angry. He looked at his erect penis with delight. "It's hard! It's hard! Teacher, I'm hard!"
Hmm, why does that sound a little strange?
And for one man to say that to another man is indeed a bit odd, very strange.
Could it be that he wants a male friend?
Zhao An continued to stroke Old Pang's wife's breasts, smiling as he asked, "How hard is it now?"
"Half, but not quite half.
Just a feeling."
Old Pang was sowhat dejected, no longer even noticing Zhao An continuing to stroke his wife's breasts.
Zhao An withdrew his hand, and Old Pang imdiately went limp.
"Let's eat first. I can roughly diagnose your problem; it's quite serious.
And it's not easy to treat."
"Ah, Teacher, is there any hope for ?"
Old Pang asked anxiously.
Even Mrs. Pang, forgetting her embarrassnt, looked up at Zhao An. She was a woman too, and naturally didn't want her husband to be unable to get an erection.
Living like a widow is truly painful.
Anyone who has experienced this knows how difficult it is.
"Teacher, please help my husband! I beg you, teacher, please have rcy!"
Looking at the mature woman he had been groping, her breasts touched, so earnestly pleading with him…
Zhao An's eyes remained expressionless, but inwardly he was thrilled. What could be more satisfying than manipulating people's hearts?
"It's not hopeless.
It's just rather complicated, and this is a complicated matter."
Zhao An looked at the couple's expressions, feeling extrely smug. His plan was unfolding step by step…
Watching others fall into depravity.
This kind of manipulation of hearts brings pleasure every ti.
To continue manipulating, to continue enjoying!
Old Pang gritted his teeth. His mood fluctuated wildly, swinging between the paradise of being saved and the hell of being unable to be saved. This was not good for his heart, and he could easily faint. "Teacher, we're both sensible people, can you explain it more clearly?"
Zhao An paused. "I'm just organizing my thoughts. Your situation is like this:
You saw touching sister-in-law just now.
sister-in-law is the woman you love most. Seeing touch her breasts made you angry.
And you also felt a strange excitent, right?"
Old Pang looked at his wife, lowering his head in sha. "Yes."
"That proves you have a psychological problem. You need to see sister-in-law being violated to get an erection, and that's not enough. You might need to see more.
For example, sister-in-law kissing soone else, or even sleeping with soone else.
That would create a strong impact on your brain and psychology, and then you'd get an erection.
Now, hearing say that, are you a little excited? A little more likely to get an erection?"
Zhao An smiled, seemingly like a devil, but his smile was very gentle.
Old Pang lowered his head in sha again, looked at his wife, and then sighed, "Yes, teacher, you are truly a miracle doctor. You even guessed it!"
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