Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor
Chapter 19 May I Come In, Guest?

Chapter 19: Chapter 19 May I Come In, Guest?

"Him?"

Lingzi was clearly somewhat distressed, "Youyou, to be honest, he’s new to our place, and I’m afraid he might neglect you!"

"Cut the crap! I’ve said it, I only want him."

Lin Youyou didn’t give Lingzi any chance to argue and walked towards a private room unceremoniously, "Don’t waste my time."

After Lin Youyou had entered the private room on her own, Lingzi slightly frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Sister Lingzi, who is she? Quite impressive, huh?"

Chen Ziyang was also a bit curious.

Lingzi sighed, "The top card in the hands of the Queen of Fragrance Street, Yang Muxue."

"The Queen of Fragrance Street?"

"Right! She’s the owner of Fragrance Fang, the place at the deepest end of Fragrance Street."

Jiang Shu added, "She sets the rules for Fragrance Street."

"Ziyang, Lin Youyou’s visit here is probably on behalf of Yang Muxue. I suspect it has something to do with you confronting Zhou Haibo this morning," Lingzi said with some concern, "Later, don’t say anything rash. Offending Yang Muxue on Fragrance Street doesn’t lead to anything good!"

Although Chen Ziyang wasn’t too afraid of trouble from the other party, he knew that the shop was Sister Mei’s hard work, and if it suffered because of him, he would still feel guilty.

"Don’t worry!"

Chen Ziyang smiled, "Just a good massage and all will be well, right?"

Lingzi and Jiang Shu both knew that Lin Youyou surely wasn’t here just for a simple massage.

However, before they could warn him, Chen Ziyang was already knocking on the door with his toolbox in hand.

"Guest, may I come in?"

"Come in."

Lin Youyou’s voice came from inside.

Chen Ziyang pushed the door open and entered.

In the room, Lin Youyou had taken off her high heels and was lying on the massage table.

Her entire back view was distinct in layers, undulating, showcasing a slender figure.

The places that should be slender were slender, those that should be curvy were curvy, and those that should be straight were straight.

Those perfectly shaped legs, when held together, didn’t have a single gap, not even a piece of paper could be inserted.

It’s no wonder that such golden-ratio legs are a rarity in this world.

No doubt she was the top card.

Just these legs alone would make countless men have wild thoughts.

"Miss, aren’t you changing clothes?"

Chen Ziyang was not nervous but asked attentively.

"No need, there’s not enough time," Lin Youyou was somewhat impatient.

"Okay."

Chen Ziyang didn’t waste any more words. He walked forward, looking down at Lin Youyou’s perfect back, "Where does it not feel comfortable?"

"Just massage wherever you see fit."

"Alright."

Chen Ziyang first observed for a while, then placed his hands on Lin Youyou’s calves.

Lin Youyou’s delicate body trembled slightly, immediately feeling a warmth emanating from her calves.

Chen Ziyang’s technique was poised and controlled, at times gentle, at others vigorous.

Initially, Lin Youyou just wanted to use the excuse of a massage to see what kind of person Chen Ziyang was, but at this moment, she found herself somewhat immersed in it.

This kind of technique, nowhere else on Fragrance Street would one find a second person capable of it!

"Have you been learning to dance since you were a child?"

Suddenly, Chen Ziyang asked quietly.

Lin Youyou was taken aback, "How do you know?"

"At your age, to have so many old injuries on your legs, they must have been caused by dancing," Chen Ziyang confidently said, "If you don’t deal with them properly, as you get older, it can lead to chronic issues."

Lin Youyou suddenly felt that this Chen Ziyang indeed had some skill!

"On rainy days, it must hurt a lot here, right?"

Chen Ziyang’s fingers were already pressing on the sides of Lin Youyou’s knees.

Sweat began to form on Lin Youyou’s forehead.

A sensation of sourness, aching, and numbness shot straight to her brain.

Strangely, this feeling did not cause her pain but was somewhat comforting instead.

"Mmmhmm..."

Lin Youyou couldn’t help but let out a moan of ecstasy.

This sound even surprised Lin Youyou herself.

How could she make such a sound in front of a stranger?

To break the awkwardness, Lin Youyou immediately asked back, "Is there a way to completely cure it?"

"There is," Chen Ziyang hesitated for a moment, "but you might not be able to handle it."

"I might not be able to handle it?" Lin Youyou was somewhat dissatisfied, "I’ve been dancing since I was young, no matter how hard or tiring, I can endure it. A massage, could it really be too much for me?"

Chen Ziyang laughed, "Shall I give it a try?"

"Give it a try!" Lin Youyou was aroused by a competitive spirit.

"Alright."

Just when Lin Youyou was prepared to possibly endure pain, she found her perky buttocks being covered by two large hands!

Lin Youyou’s body instantly stiffened!

She felt the hands, not only unabashedly kneading her perky buttocks but also subtly exploring towards the depths of her secret place...