Are You Trying to Scare Me?

After returning to the dormitory, Zhao Chen took a shower. After all, increasing milk supply was a private matter and there was no lack of intimate contact. As a man, he couldn't let the other party smell his sweat, right? It was still necessary for him to take a shower and change into a clean set of clothes. At the very least, he could leave a good impression.

Feng Mei was the team leader of the factory and had an independent dormitory next to Zhao Chen's dormitory.

After knocking on the door and waiting for almost half a minute, Feng Mei opened the door. She was wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts. Her hair was still wet. Perhaps because she had just showered, she emitted a pleasant smell of shampoo.

Blushing, she stuck her head out and made sure that no one was in the corridor before letting Zhao Chen in.

The room was not big. There was a 1.8-meter bed and two closets. In the two closets, there was even a drying rope with some baby clothes and diapers hanging on it. Other than that, there were also some Feng Mei's undergarment.

Seeing that Feng Mei's daughter was already asleep, Zhao Chen teased in a low voice, "Sister Mei, if one didn't know better, they would think that we were fooling around."

Feng Mei was stunned for a moment. Many people in the factory knew that Zhao Chen was shy, However, he acted boldly at this moment and even started teasing her.

However, as a single young widow, she had nothing to fear.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "We're both single. It's only natural for us to fool around. It's not that inappropriate, right?"

She paused and gave him an intriguing look. "If I wanted to mess with you, would you have agreed?"

Zhao Chen really wanted to slap himself. Why did he tease her just now? Now, he had his retribution!

Feng Mei smiled gorgeously. "I thought you had figured it out and you had become bolder. Now, it seems that you're still as cowardly as before. You're typical of someone who doesn't have the guts to do anything. Forget it, forget it. Let's get down to business." As she spoke, she lifted her shirt.

Although this was the first time she was doing something like this, she still knew what she should and should not do.

Then, she lay down lightly, afraid that she would wake her sleeping daughter. However, her slightly trembling eyelashes revealed the nervousness and anxiety in her heart.

Although she often said some bold words, she was still a conservative woman.

Zhao Chen also saw the anxiety in Feng Mei's heart and smiled bitterly. You're clearly nervous, but why are you acting indifferent?

However, he did not say anything. He sat on the stool Feng Mei had prepared for him by the bed and picked up the bottle of lubricating liquid. Thinking of how Feng Mei usually used this thing, he inexplicably felt his heart beat faster.

He opened the lid and squeezed out a portion of it. After applying it evenly on his hand, he looked at Feng Mei and said softly, "I'm going to start."

"Okay," Feng Mei replied like a mosquito.

However, when Zhao Chen began, her body trembled instinctively. Her face was as red as a ripe peach that extended to her neck, making him want to bite her.

"Sister Mei, your situation is more serious than I thought." Zhao Chen checked Feng Mei's condition with a solemn expression.

Feng Mei opened her eyes and pleaded, "Doctor Zhao, can you help me? If you can, I'll listen to you no matter what you ask me to do. Please help me, alright?"

Zhao Chen nodded solemnly. "I'll try my best."

He did not speak too confidently. Even though there were also some massage techniques in the Red Pine Inheritance, he did not know if he could help Feng Mei increase her breast milk supply. He did not want to give her hope and let her see hope turn into despair.

Then, Zhao Chen began to massage seriously. Even though he was a doctor now, he was still a hot-blooded man. The scene in front of him made him feel like he was sitting on needles.

Feng Mei also felt very uncomfortable.

Previously, she had resisted the urge to make a sound, but as time passed, she gradually felt that Zhao Chen's hands seemed to have a magical power.

Although she had already given birth, before this, she did not know what it meant to have her soul leave her body.

She controlled her emotions and looked at Zhao Chen with a smile. "Doctor Zhao, how is it?"

Zhao Chen wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand and smiled bitterly. "Sister Mei, are you referring to your charm? I'm a normal man. How do you think I'll feel if I massage you like this? I feel very uncomfortable now. Are you satisfied?"

There were more than 300 workers in the factory, including more than 250 women. It was obvious how beautiful Feng Mei was to be selected as the top five beauties of the factory. Giving her massages was more or less a challenge for a hot-blooded boy like Zhao Chen.

Feng Mei suppressed her smile and said, "I mean, how's my breast now? I'm not asking how you feel."

Zhao Chen was stunned. She was clearly trying to embarrass him!

This woman was really too much.

It was simply unforgivable.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chen planned to punish her a little and speed up the massage.

As Zhao Chen massaged faster and faster, Feng Mei's rationality completely collapsed. She grabbed Zhao Chen's hand and said with burning eyes, "Doctor Zhao, my heart is empty too. Can you fill it for me?"