Dr. Cao gave Sun Xiaoqian's peach a firm squeeze and asked, "Does that hurt? Is there any special feeling?"
Sun Xiaoqian shook her head and then Dr. Cao continued to increase the pressure.
"Ah..."
This time, she couldn't help but let out a cry.
"What's the matter? Do you feel it now?" Dr. Cao asked excitedly.
Blushing, Sun Xiaoqian said, "You... you're using too much force, it hurts."
Feeling a bit embarrassed by her response, Dr. Cao gave a sheepish smile, "Sorry about that, I'll be gentler."
After he finished speaking, his fingers began to press on Sun Xiaoqian's peach as if searching for pressure points.
As he pressed, Sun Xiaoqian started to moan and her body grew weak, almost sliding off the chair.
Dr. Cao asked, "What's wrong? Does it feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
With some embarrassment, Sun Xiaoqian said, "It's not discomfort, you're making it feel too good... Maybe you should massage me on the bed instead."
Dr. Cao laughed, "Alright, as you wish."