"Master Chen, you're a male therapist, aren't you?"
"I rarely hear about male therapists in this industry."
"But why is that, really? Isn't touching a strange woman's breasts exciting enough for men?"
Wu Qianqian asked with a hint of curiosity.
By this time, Chen Mo's face was full of helplessness.
So, Chen Mo began to explain carefully.
In fact, Xue Jinxiu had already talked to Chen Mo about this.
For male therapists, it was common to feel impulsive when they first started working.
But as they massaged more and more women's breasts,
those breasts became nothing more than a common thing in the eyes of the male therapists.
In the end, women's breasts couldn't even elicit any impulsive emotion in male therapists.
So, as time went by, many male therapists began to complain.
They discovered that after working for a short while, they had no reaction even when looking at their own wives' breasts.
And this greatly affected their personal lives.
