Last time Lin Tian treated Yang Meiling, he grabbed her breasts and kneaded them for a long time. After the treatment ended, Zhou Yurong told her everything.
Late, Yang Meiling also checked the surveillance video herself, and saw herself fainting to the ground as Lin Tian clutched and kneaded the softness of her chest. Her face blushed just like a ripe tomato.
At this moment, upon hearing Lin Tian's words, her elegant cheeks began to blush slightly again.
However, Yang Meiling did not refuse Lin Tian. Instead, she said, "It's okay, just treat me as you need, it's for the sake of curing the illness, no problem."
"Good, then I'm relieved," Lin Tian said.
Lin Tian strode up to Yang Meiling, squatted down in front of her, and vigorously rubbed his hands on his clothes a few times.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian finally raised his hands, placed them on Yang Meiling's abdomen, and began to gently knead and press.
