Pick one?
Whichever one I pick, Wu Song is going to massage my breasts?
Bai Qiqi’s heart was pounding, and her whole body felt incredibly hot.
She had never done anything so outrageous before.
Because she’d never had a boyfriend, still a virgin.
Bai Qiqi was in turmoil, as if she were suffering from premarital pregnancy.
But she really envied Bai Liuliu’s big chest.
After all, Wu Song had already touched her feet, and she even climaxed from that.
Getting my breasts massaged once doesn’t seem too much, right?
Moreover, it’s for breast enhancent, which is a form of treatnt.
Since it’s a treatnt, there’s nothing to be shy or embarrassed about.
Bai Qiqi quickly found a reason to convince herself.
But seeing that she hadn’t decided for a while, Wu Song smiled, withdrew his hand, and said, "Alright then, let’s go."
"Wait." Bai Qiqi called out softly, grabbing Wu Song’s arm.
Wu Song was taken aback and turned to look at Bai Qiqi, "What’s up?"
Bai Qiqi gritted her teeth and said, "Go ahead, either one is fine."
Saying that, she closed her eyes, thrust out her chest, and lifted her head.
Presenting her two pert breasts to Wu Song.
Leaving it up to Wu Song to choose.
Wu Song laughed.
Looking at the two perky and upright breasts, he was montarily at a loss, not knowing which one to start with.
After hesitating for a while, he finally extended his hand to grab one and began to knead it through her clothes.
Even through the fabric, he could feel the soft and springy texture.
But through the clothes, the touch wasn’t very satisfying, not stimulating enough.
Wu Song glanced at Bai Qiqi, who had closed her eyes, and said, "I’m going to have to open your clothes, I need to treat you unhindered. Otherwise, the effect won’t be good, do you understand?"
Bai Qiqi remained silent, just nodded slightly, but didn’t dodge or resist.
That was consent.
Wu Song smiled, unzipping Bai Qiqi’s dress to reveal her snowy white back and fragrant shoulders.
Making one want to touch or do sothing else.
But Wu Song was a proper person and held back.
Instead, after opening her dress, he moved to the front, unclasped one of her delicate bras, and imdiately a perky, snowy breast bounced out, with a rosy-pink nipple looking delightful.
Making one’s mouth water, wanting to take a bite.
Wu Song swallowed, grabbing it with one hand, and instead of imdiately channeling true qi to treat, he relaxed and enjoyed for a mont, kneading that smooth, pert breast into various shapes in his palm.
Before long, the rosy-pink nipple beca erect and proudly stood up.
Bai Qiqi’s breathing also beca rapid.
Her heartbeat was clear to feel.
Wu Song felt he had played enough, and stopped playing, starting to channel true qi for treatnt.
With the invasion of the true qi, Bai Qiqi let out a quiet moan of surprise, instinctively opening her eyes to look at Wu Song’s fingers.
Discovering Wu Song’s hand was like a bodhisattva pinching flowers, grasping her breast.
With a strange trembling and kneading.
The breast quickly beca fiery and warm, imrsing in a sea of warmth.
Gradually, the warmth spread throughout her body, making her want to cry out in comfort.
Bai Qiqi hurriedly bit her lip to hold back the impulse.
If she really let it out, she’d socially die.
She’d definitely be looked down upon by Wu Song.
But the breast being kneaded by Wu Song felt so comfortable.
She couldn’t help but stifle a chuckle.
Wu Song’s hand continued kneading, and with the stimulation and expansion of true qi, Bai Qiqi’s breast’s qi and blood, and the ridians were nourished and expanded,
thus the qi and blood, and ridians also beca stronger.
The form naturally also beca plumper.
Originally Wu Song could easily master with one hand.
Gradually, his palm beca full.
Then, his palm couldn’t hold it anymore.
Reaching a point where Wu Song couldn’t hold it with one hand.
Bai Qiqi gradually felt the anomaly too.
After all, when your bosom enlarges, there must be a feeling of expansion and heat.
There should even be pain, but it was eliminated by Wu Song.
Seeing the breast Wu Song kneaded beca big and perky, like a freshly stead big white bun dotted with red dates, tender and alluring, making one’s heart tremble.
Bai Qiqi couldn’t help but take a deep breath, her heart stirring.
It’s simply a miracle!
A miracle visible to the naked eye.
"How did you do that?" Bai Qiqi couldn’t help but ask excitedly.
Wu Song smiled and said, "Just a casual knead."
Bai Qiqi pouted, "Do you take for a child, anyone can do that, if that were true, no woman would worry about having small breasts!"
Wu Song laughed and said, "What I an is, I can do it casually. Others certainly can’t."
Bai Qiqi’s lips moved, finding herself unable to refute.
Because the fact was just like that.
Wu Song indeed just casually kneaded, she saw it with her own eyes.
But she didn’t believe it was that simple.
There must be a trick.
"Was that the Bodhisattva Hand you used just now?" Bai Qiqi recalled Wu Song’s words, asking with so excitent and anticipation.
Wu Song didn’t hide it either, after all, there were more advanced things in the inheritance, what he currently mastered was just the basics, calling it superficial would be accurate.
So telling Bai Qiqi wasn’t a problem at all.
When his realm and strength improved, he could learn more advanced things at any ti.
"Yes, that’s the Bodhisattva Hand." Wu Song nodded.
"What kind of dical skill is this?" Bai Qiqi couldn’t help but ask.
Really couldn’t figure it out.
"It’s just massage therapy." Wu Song said lightly.
Bai Qiqi was sowhat depressed: "Impossible, if massage therapy had such effects, wouldn’t it cause chaos?"
Wu Song chuckled and said, "What’s chaotic about it?"
"Chaos? Oh, you’re bad... that’s not what I ant. I an, your Bodhisattva Hand must be magical! Can you tell the principle?" Bai Qiqi’s cheeks flushed, scolding Wu Song lightly, then shifted the topic to the Bodhisattva Hand.
"Do you want to learn?" Wu Song asked.
Though embarrassed, Bai Qiqi nodded: "No doctor wouldn’t be interested in your Bodhisattva Hand. I can’t be an exception either."
Wu Song laughed: "Sure, I can teach you."
"Really, you can teach ?" Bai Qiqi excitedly asked with a trembling voice.
"Why not?" Wu Song replied.
"But such a good dical skill, you just teach like that. What conditions do you have?" Bai Qiqi asked Wu Song nervously.
Wu Song grinned, "Conditions?"
"Yes, tell , if I can do it, I will et your conditions." Bai Qiqi said solemnly.
Seeing the miracle and power of the Bodhisattva Hand, she confird it with her own eyes, it was definitely worth any cost to learn.
Wu Song squinted, glancing at Bai Qiqi’s other breast that hadn’t been kneaded, "Shall I ripen this one for you first?"
"Mmm, mmm, I’m counting on you!" Bai Qiqi hesitated no longer, agreeing almost imdiately, letting Wu Song knead it to ripen.
Wu Song used both hands, grabbing Bai Qiqi’s two breasts, staring into her bright eyes, "Are you really willing to pay any condition?"
"Yes, as long as I can do it!" Bai Qiqi nodded seriously again.
"Okay, my condition is simple. You can definitely do it." Wu Song said.
"Then tell , as long as I can do it, I definitely will!" Bai Qiqi nodded expectantly.
"My condition is for us to do it once." Wu Song kneaded Bai Qiqi’s breast, grinning mischievously.
"Do it once? Do what?" Bai Qiqi was stunned, not understanding.
"Make love."
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