Blind Miracle Doctor

Han Feifei’s moans were soft and mushy, just like her, sweet as heavenly music.

Although she averted her face to the side and I couldn’t see the expression on her face, I was certain she was enjoying it immensely, in a very seductive way.

Those two beautiful things changed their shape through my kneading hands.

I started to become increasingly excited and kept increasing the pressure.

"Mmm... Ah!"

"Xu Tian, gentler, gentler..."

Suddenly, her moans escalated, followed by continuous delicate cries.

"Does it hurt here?"

I stopped and looked at her, puzzled.

"No, it doesn’t hurt much anymore."