Chapter 152: Breast Enhancement Treatment

"Are you serious?! You can really fix sagging with just a massage?!"

Liu Mei’s almond-shaped eyes were filled with excitement and hope. She stared intently at Yang Xun, as if clutching at a lifeline.

Seeing Liu Mei so worked up, Yang Xun was taken aback and a little puzzled.

His gaze couldn’t help but drift to Liu Mei’s chest. Even though she was wrapped in a bath towel, the deep, bottomless cleavage was still clearly visible. They were full and perky, with an incredibly alluring curve.

’Someone with a figure like that obviously doesn’t need breast enhancement.’

"Are you asking for someone else?" Yang Xun asked, curious.

When Liu Mei heard this, a bitter smile crossed her face. She sighed softly, her voice full of resignation. "Actually... mine are sagging quite badly. It’s just that my bra holds them up, so it’s not that noticeable."

Yang Xun was taken aback for a moment, then said in a serious tone, "Ma’am, if you trust me, you could let me see how severe the sagging is. Then I can determine the right kind of massage treatment based on your condition."

The moment he finished speaking, Liu Mei’s face flushed crimson. Her almond-shaped eyes filled with bashfulness as she shook her head repeatedly. "That’s... that’s not okay! I... I don’t even know you. How can I let you look... there?"

Her voice grew quieter and quieter until it was barely a whisper, and she instinctively crossed her hands over her chest.

Seeing her reaction, Yang Xun said earnestly, "Ma’am, I’m a professional. Just think of me as a doctor. If I can’t see the specific situation, I can’t judge the severity of the sagging, and I won’t be able to provide the correct treatment."

Liu Mei bit her lip, her almond-shaped eyes filled with conflict. She hesitated for a long moment before finally letting out a soft sigh. Her voice was light and gentle. "Then... just look, that’s all. Don’t try anything funny."

"Don’t worry, Ma’am. I’m a complete professional," Yang Xun said with conviction.

Liu Mei took a deep breath, turned her back to him, and reached behind herself with trembling hands. She slowly undid the clasp of the black lace bra she wore beneath the towel.

The moment the bra came off, her breasts—which had appeared so full and perky—instantly collapsed like sandbags that had lost their support. They lay flat against her body, a stark contrast to how they had looked just moments before in the bra.

Yang Xun’s expression immediately turned serious.

The sagging was far more severe than he had imagined. The full breasts that should have stood proud now drooped like two enormous teardrops, the rosy peaks at their tips nearly touching her stomach.

"Sigh..." Liu Mei kept her head down, not daring to look at Yang Xun’s face. Her voice was laced with bitterness. "I’m only in my forties and it’s already like this. I can’t imagine what it will be like when I’m fifty or sixty..."

"What?! You’re in your forties?!"

Yang Xun was utterly shocked. His eyes, visible through the holes in his mask, went wide.

He was truly shocked!

’Liu Mei’s face, her skin... she looks like she’s in her early thirties at most. There’s no way she looks like she’s in her forties!’

"What? Are you surprised?"

Liu Mei tilted her head slightly, a flicker of curiosity in her almond-shaped eyes.

"Ma’am, you take amazing care of yourself!"

Yang Xun exclaimed in genuine admiration, "I would have guessed you were in your early thirties. You don’t look like you’re in your forties at all!"

"Haha, you’re quite the sweet-talker."

Liu Mei beamed at the compliment, unable to stop smiling. Her flushed face was full of delight, and much of her tension melted away.

Yang Xun’s smile faded as his tone turned serious again. "Ma’am, I can try to treat your condition, but it will require direct manual massage to stimulate the acupressure points and meridians, which will help restore elasticity to the breast tissue."

Liu Mei hesitated for a moment before finally nodding. Her voice was as faint as a buzzing fly. "Then... be gentle."

"Okay."

Yang Xun took a deep breath and slowly placed his hands on her.

The instant his fingertips touched her soft flesh, a tremor ran through Liu Mei’s entire body. A faint moan escaped her lips, and her hands clenched the bedsheets beneath her.

Yang Xun secretly activated the Dragon and Phoenix Immortal Hand technique. A thread of True Qi seeped from his palms, slowly penetrating Liu Mei’s body along specific acupressure points.

The tingling, bone-deep sensation washed over her again, but this time it was more than ten times stronger than when he had massaged her shoulders!

"Mmm~~" Liu Mei couldn’t help but let out a soft, melodious moan. Her almond-shaped eyes instantly glazed over. Her whole body felt as if it were wrapped in an invisible, warm current, suffused with an indescribable, melting softness from the inside out.

It had been over two years since her husband passed away, and she hadn’t been touched by a man in all that time.

Now, as Yang Xun’s large, warm, and powerful hands kneaded her most private areas, that long-forgotten feeling came rushing back like a flood from a broken dam, devouring her reason piece by piece.

Yang Xun’s hands kneaded her relentlessly as his True Qi flowed into her, stirring the long-dormant desires deep within Liu Mei’s body.

Liu Mei’s breathing grew more ragged, her cheeks flushed a deeper red, and the hazy look in her almond-shaped eyes intensified. She was like a flower on the verge of blooming, trembling in Yang Xun’s hands.

At the same time, Yang Xun could clearly sense the Primordial Yin Qi emanating from Liu Mei’s body growing denser. It flowed from her in a constant stream, like a thin mist, surging toward him.

She was completely aroused.

Seeing this, Yang Xun grew bolder. His hands slowly moved down from her breasts, tracing a path down her flat stomach, past her waist, and coming to rest on her long, fair thighs.

His fingertips slowly traced a path up her inner thigh, getting higher and higher...

"What... what are you doing?"

Liu Mei snapped back to her senses, her hand shooting out to grab Yang Xun’s wrist. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide with alarm, and her voice trembled as she spoke.

Yang Xun’s expression didn’t change as he replied in a businesslike tone, "Ma’am, I’m doing this to stimulate your body’s qi and blood circulation. We need to get it flowing throughout your entire body for the treatment to be effective against the sagging."

Liu Mei bit her lip, her almond-shaped eyes full of hesitation.

’Of course she didn’t believe that touching her *there* could fix sagging breasts, but... it just felt too good.’

’The feeling of being touched, of being cherished... it was as addicting as a drug, and she didn’t want it to stop.’

After a two-second hesitation, her fingers loosened one by one.

Yang Xun’s eyes glinted. His fingers continued their journey upward, finally coming to rest on her most intimate place.

She was already drenched.

A warm, wet sensation met his fingertips. Yang Xun’s fingers caressed her soft flesh, and combined with the infusion of his True Qi, pushed Liu Mei’s senses to their absolute limit.

"Ahhh~~ Mmm~~" Liu Mei couldn’t hold back any longer. A series of soft, sweet moans escaped her lips. She writhed like a fish out of water, her hands gripping the bedsheets so tightly her knuckles turned white.

Primordial Yin Qi gushed from her body like a fountain, becoming incredibly dense.

Seeing that Liu Mei had completely abandoned all resistance, Yang Xun grew even bolder. His finger slowly probed the slit before giving a gentle push.

It slid right in.

"AHH!!"

Liu Mei’s entire body convulsed violently. Her almond-shaped eyes flew wide open as a sharp cry escaped her lips. It was as if a bolt of lightning had shot through her. She arched her back, her ten fingers digging deep into the bedsheets...