Chapter 345: A Little Treatment First

Jiang Yu's room was as clean and tidy as ever. A faint medicinal scent hung in the air, the floor was spotless, and an open medical textbook lay on the desk.

Chen Erbao stood in the living room and glanced around. He turned back to see Jiang Yu standing timidly at the door, looking somewhat nervous.

"Don't be nervous. Come in and sit down."

The moment Chen Erbao spoke, he felt a bit strange. 'Wait, aren't I the guest here…?'

Jiang Yu noticed the oddity as well and nearly laughed. Her nervous expression faded, and she mustered her courage to walk inside.

For a moment, the two of them fell silent, and the atmosphere grew a little awkward.

Ultimately, it was Chen Erbao who broke the silence.

"Xiao Yu, is it alright if I call you that?"

"Divine Doctor Chen... you can call me anything..."

Jiang Yu's voice was quiet. She twisted the hem of her clothes with her little hands, not daring to raise her head and meet Chen Erbao's gaze.

Chen Erbao nodded.

"Xiao Yu, how has your condition been the past few days?"

Jiang Yu blushed slightly, but she answered nonetheless:

"After... last time... I've been much better. It probably won't flare up again for another three to five days..."

Chen Erbao nodded. "I have to leave on a trip in a couple of days. I might not be back for a week or two. If your condition flares up while I'm gone, it could be very dangerous. Tonight, I want to help you cure it for good..."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yu looked up, stunned. She immediately remembered what Chen Erbao meant by "curing it for good," and her face flushed crimson. She lowered her head, silent once more.

Chen Erbao cleared his throat.

"I've looked through a lot of information, and so far, I really haven't found any other method of treatment. Besides, your condition can't wait. But ultimately, this is your decision. What do you think?"

Jiang Yu's mind was in turmoil.

Chen Erbao's "cure" meant a union of yin and yang with him. For a pure, innocent girl like her, such a method of treatment was rather difficult to accept.

But the reality of her situation left her with little choice...

Chen Erbao felt like the Big Bad Wolf luring Little Red Riding Hood.

"Let's not rush this. First, I'll impart a Mental Method to you. After you've done some Cultivation, you can make your decision tomorrow. I won't be leaving until the day after."

Hearing Chen Erbao's words, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. She followed him into the bedroom and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Chen Erbao stood before Jiang Yu and lightly tapped a finger on her fair forehead, transmitting the Pure Maiden Divine Skill to her.

Jiang Yu had traveled far and wide with Fang Yi over the years and had encountered her fair share of Ancient Martial Artists, so she had heard of Cultivation Techniques. However, experiencing it for herself still felt incredibly wondrous.

Compared to other Ancient Martial Artists, Chen Erbao's methods were on a completely different level!

Only when Jiang Yu gradually opened her eyes did Chen Erbao begin to explain:

"You've now had a general overview of the Cultivation Technique. I must remind you of something: practicing this Cultivation Technique is only to make the treatment proceed more smoothly. If you want to be cured completely, it can only be done with me... by using my Pure Yang Qi to neutralize your condition. As for whether or not you accept my treatment method, you can give me your answer tomorrow..."

Jiang Yu gradually recovered from the shock of receiving the Cultivation Technique. Her introverted nature made her lower her head again, her thoughts drifting who-knows-where.

"Tonight, I'll give you a preliminary treatment. Consider it laying the groundwork for the full cure tomorrow."

Before Jiang Yu could even process what Chen Erbao's "treatment" entailed, her vision suddenly darkened as his body moved closer.

She looked at him nervously, about to speak, when he suddenly lunged, pinning her to the bed.

"Don't..."

Jiang Yu wanted to refuse, but the scent and presence of him instantly made her mind go blank. She vaguely recalled their passionate encounter the other night, and her body went limp.

Chen Erbao gently grasped her wrists and moved her arms above her head, leaving her in a completely vulnerable position.

As he activated the Joyful Technique, Jiang Yu's body grew even softer, and she subconsciously closed her eyes...

Chen Erbao looked down at her pure, flawless face. He slowly lowered his head, his lips touching hers.

He first traced the outline of her lips with his tongue, then slowly parted them, his tongue invading her mouth.

"Mmph..."

Jiang Yu nervously clenched her teeth, her response to his kiss stiff and awkward.

After kissing her for a long while and finding she still wouldn't open her mouth, Chen Erbao finally played his trump card. His large hands began to wander up from her lower abdomen.

Her thin nightgown was no obstacle for his hands. Before Jiang Yu could react, he had already skillfully pushed aside her bra, his palm covering one of her towering, snow-white peaks.

"Ah..."

The exquisite softness in his grasp made him squeeze instinctively, and Jiang Yu immediately let out a moan.

His tongue took the opportunity to push past her teeth and capture her small, sweet, slippery one.

As the sounds of sucking filled the air, Jiang Yu's mind went blank. Her hands nervously clutched his sleeves, allowing him to touch her wherever he pleased.

Only when she was nearly out of breath did he release her mouth. Looking at her flushed face, Chen Erbao chuckled, grabbed the collar of her nightgown, and undid the buttons one by one.

Her white bra was in disarray, and her trembling twin peaks were gradually revealed to his eyes.

Dainty, pink rosebuds stood erect atop the snowy peaks. The pale red aureoles weren't large, but they were incredibly tempting.

Chen Erbao supported Jiang Yu's tense, stiff body as he stripped away the rest of her nightgown. He then lowered his head again, his mouth tracing a path down her fair neck.

His rough tongue kissed her skin inch by inch, leaving a trail of red marks. It finally slid past her collarbone and arrived at the rolling hills of her chest.

He sucked and licked her tender, smooth skin until he took one of the pink rosebuds into his mouth, drawing another moan from her.

"Ah... no... Divine... Divine Doctor Chen..."

The icy chill of her affliction seemed to be suppressed by an endless wave of desire, replaced by a heat she hadn't felt in a long time. She instinctively arched her back, her hands pressing against the back of his head, actively offering her full breasts to him.

Chen Erbao cupped the soft flesh from both sides, squeezing it inward. He buried his face in the sweet, smooth valley between them, savoring the instinctive reactions of her shy body.

Under Chen Erbao's ministrations, Jiang Yu's eyes grew hazy as she writhed. Her long, smooth legs parted unconsciously, eventually wrapping around his lower back.

She felt a strange change occurring within her body. Under the influence of his presence, a certain urge seemed to awaken.

An uncontrollable urge!

Feeling her response, Chen Erbao knew the foreplay was just about complete.