Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor

"Hey, handsome! Want a massage? Why don't you come over to Sister's place? I've got all kinds of tricks, guaranteed to make you feel like you're flying!"

In Northern County of He County, Chen Ziyang walked cautiously down an alley bathed in pink neon and the scent of perfume, carrying a canvas bag and holding a slip of paper in his hand.

On the way, he was constantly greeted by provocatively dressed older women, and even a couple of flirtatious women who pressed themselves against him, giving his firm chest a few rubs.

Chen Ziyang felt like he had entered the Silk Cave.

"No thanks, I'm here to see someone…"

Chen Ziyang awkwardly refused.

"Looking for someone? Who comes to this place just to look for one person? Don't be so narrow-minded. Come with me, I guarantee you'll forget about her in an hour!"

"Really, I'm fine…"

Chen Ziyang noticed the woman's hand had already slid down from his chest to his abdomen.

The young and strong Chen Ziyang, who hadn't seen much of the world, naturally started to have a physical reaction.

He escaped the woman as if running for his life and headed deeper into the alley.

That woman looked surprised, glanced at her hand and muttered to herself, "Did I touch something wrong? This young guy's thing… it's lethal!"

After running a distance, Chen Ziyang still felt a little unsettled.

He remembered the elders in the village warning him before he left: in the county, don't let women deceive you, especially the aggressive ones, they're only after the money in your pockets.

Chen Ziyang squeezed his canvas bag, inside was the twenty thousand yuan from selling the family's medical practice.

It was his entire fortune.

He was counting on this money to make something of himself in the county!

Looking up, he saw a flickering neon sign that read "Meimei Massage Hall".

Chen Ziyang took out the slip of paper again and compared it, then his eyes lit up.

This time he came to the county to seek out a big sister from the village named Su Mei.

Chen Ziyang's parents had passed away when he was young, and he grew up eating food from various families in the village. Su's family from the west end of the village had often taken care of young Chen Ziyang.

Su Mei, the Su family's daughter, eight years his senior, had been someone Chen Ziyang followed around when he was a child.

After Su Mei went to the county to seek her fortune, Chen Ziyang truly missed her for a long time!

Thinking that he would soon see Su Mei, whom he'd thought about day and night, Chen Ziyang couldn't help feeling excited.

Knock, knock, knock.

Chen Ziyang knocked on the door.

Seeing no response, he cautiously pushed open the glass door and entered the dimly lit room.

As soon as he walked in, he heard sounds from one of the rooms that made his face turn red.

"Brother-in-law, why so eager? Didn't my sister take good care of you at home?"

"That hag, she doesn't know any moves. You're so much better at turning me on."

"I don't normally do this, I learned these moves just for you, brother-in-law."

"Always with the sweet talk!"

"The ones upstairs or the ones downstairs?"

"Both are sweet, come on, don't block me, let me have a good taste…"

Then came a woman's muffled sounds.

Chen Ziyang stood frozen.

Although he was still a virgin, it's not as though he hadn't heard about these matters. Back in the village, he had overheard couples from underneath the walls.

"Isn't this Su Mei's place? The woman in there, could it be..."

Chen Ziyang couldn't quite believe it, but he couldn't help approaching the door to listen more closely.

When he heard the voices more clearly, however, he realized something was off.

Inside there were two women's voices.

One was loud, unrestrained and wild.

But the other woman made soft moans, along with the sound of running water…

Just by listening to that sound, the fire that had just died down in Chen Ziyang flared up again, pitching a sizeable tent in his trousers.

Inside, the sounds grew more intense, the woman's voice rising wave after wave.

The other woman was clearly trying to suppress her own voice, which made Chen Ziyang's imagination run even wilder.

Even though he was getting hooked, Chen Ziyang realized that eavesdropping on someone's private moment was rather unseemly.

Just as he was trying to control his curiosity and planning to leave...

Crash!

Chen Ziyang accidentally knocked over a vase!

"Who's there?!"

A tense voice called out from inside.

Chen Ziyang turned and ran but saw a woman with short hair, who looked to be in her early twenties, sticking her head out of the room.

That smooth neck, the fair shoulders...

Chen Ziyang could almost be certain—she wasn't wearing any clothes!

Seeing that she had spotted him, although Chen Ziyang was flustered, he still stopped.

"Um... I'm here looking for Sister Su Mei."

"Looking for Sister Mei? Wait a moment!"

The woman turned back into the room, then muttered, "I thought I locked the door..."

After about two minutes, the sound of high heels approached.

The woman's face was flushed, she wore a red lace nightgown, with one strap falling off her shoulder, exposing a vast expanse of fair skin.

Her eyes were watery, as if electrifying as she scanned Chen Ziyang from head to toe. Despite her initial displeasure, her face actually revealed a hint of satisfaction.

"What did you see?"

Chen Ziyang quickly waved his hands, "I didn't see anything."

Though caught in the act, Chen Ziyang still curiously glanced towards the room.

Surprisingly, aside from the woman who had just emerged, there was no one else in the room!

Thinking back to the sounds he had just heard and correlating the current situation, Chen Ziyang immediately understood.

There had been only this woman in the room just now.

And the voices of the man and the woman had been from a pornographic film she was playing...

A woman, pleasuring herself to a pornographic film in her room, how much must she crave irrigation?

The woman, unfazed by just having been caught, was now gazing at Chen Ziyang's crotch.

She couldn't help but swallow.

"That thing of yours... is it meant to kill someone?"