Chapter 35
Chapter 35
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: [Secret Clinic] End of Treatment
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"Hah... Hngh...!"
The woman's moans filled the treatment room.
I kept my hands moving without pause.
My left hand kneaded the plump breasts atop the silk gown, while my right had already slid past her lower abdomen to a deeper, more intimate place.
"This is the perineum acupoint."
"Hik!"
"It's where yin energy gathers—and the path where it exits. If it's blocked, no medicine in the world will help."
I pressed my palm firmly against her pubic bone, extending my middle finger to probe the hollow between her legs.
Even through her undergarments, I could feel the damp wetness.
Already soaked with her juices.
Squelch.
The wet fabric made obscene, sticky sounds.
"N-No... Not there... It's too, too...!"
"Stay still. I'm drawing out the toxins."
I rubbed the tip of my finger over her drenched underwear.
Right at the most sensitive nub—the clitoris.
Each time the clinging fabric rubbed against her skin, her hips bucked like a live fish.
"Haaang! N-No... Ah, nooo... Ungh!"
Her mouth said no, but her ass chased after my touch, grinding against it.
I added more pressure to my finger.
Swirling.
I relentlessly teased the swollen, bean-like protrusion, drawing tiny circles around it.
"Haak! Haak! Doctor... N-No... Healer...!"
At some point,
Her sharp tongue, once spitting insults, began using honorifics.
"I-It really... feels... too much there...!"
"It's not 'feeling'—it's healing."
"Y-Yes... Yes... R-Right... Uhhheuk!"
A noble lady speaking politely to a lowly servant.
Proof that pleasure was melting her reason away.
Now curiosity piqued.
How far could this woman go?
I deepened my voice, shifting my tone.
"Spread your legs."
"...Pardon?"
Her hazy eyes looked up at me in surprise at the sudden informal command.
"It's hard to treat like this. Spread them wide."
A commanding informal tone.
A filthy servant talking down to a noble lady?
Unthinkable.
She should slap my face and scream.
But her pupils trembled like an earthquake.
"Y-Yes... Yes...!"
Blushing, she demurely replied,
And slowly,
Her clenched legs obediently parted wide to either side.
Her defenseless crotch fully exposed.
The crotch of her undergarments soaked through, translucent enough to glimpse the flesh beneath.
'Bingo.'
A masochist.
A true one.
The haughtier the noble lady in public, the weaker they are to rough handling.
Her earlier "you bastard" attitude was gone—now just a bitch in heat hanging on my every touch.
This world's erotic setting is no joke.
The setup is flawless.
"Hngh... Ungh...!"
Legs spread, embarrassed beyond words, yet her expression eagerly awaited my touch.
A thrill of conquest shot up my spine.
I thrust my hand deep between her spread legs, pressing my upright finger firmly against her entrance through the fabric.
"Aang! Th-There...!"
"This is the Jade Gate. Completely blocked. Must've been tough."
"Hngk! Y-Yes... It's blocked... P-Please... open it...!"
"You want me to open it?"
"Yes! Yes! Please...!"
She nodded frantically, hair disheveled, drenched in sweat, begging.
I tugged the string of her undergarments with one hand.
Slipping down.
The final barrier fell, exposing her most private place starkly.
"Whoa...!"
I couldn't help but gasp.
Between her snow-white thighs, a hairless, pristine slit glistened, overflowing with juices like a burst dam.
The straight, tightly closed lips parted slightly with each spurt, revealing pink inner flesh...
And a thin membrane peeked shyly in and out.
That.
'Hymen.'
Married for years, and still a virgin?
Either her husband's impotent, or they never consummated.
Either way, good for me.
Imagining plunging into that tight, pure slit made my cock throb painfully against my pants.
'Fuck, I want to shove it in.'
Just ram it home?
In this mood, she'd probably beg for it.
But I shook my head.
'No.'
Get carried away, and it's over.
My dick's only 3.4cm right now.
Not enough to satisfy that aroused pussy.
She might snap out of her lust-induced haze the moment she sees my pathetic size.
Worse,
[Uh...? When are you going to put it in...?]
Hearing that would pulverize my remaining pride.
'Hold back. Finger her to climax.'
Instead, I channeled my boiling desire into my fingertips.
I aligned my thick, rigid middle finger—hardened by [Steel Body]—with her tiny entrance.
Not quite a real cock, but close enough to mimic.
No idea if Massage skill applied to pussy play, but.
"Going in."
"Auuung...! Come in... Please come in...!"
Squelch.
I thrust my finger in all at once.
Careful not to tear her hymen—the precious membrane I'd claim with my cock someday.
Squeeze.
Hot, wet walls clamped down on my finger.
Her vaginal muscles spasmed from the foreign intrusion.
"Heeik! B-Big... It's big...!"
One finger felt big? Incredibly tight.
A legendary pussy.
"Relax. More's coming."
"Ung! Uung! It feels so full...!"
I slipped in a second finger alongside.
Sticky sounds echoed through the room.
Squelch, squelch.
"Your cervix is low. Need to stimulate it to circulate your qi."
Total bullshit under the guise of treatment.
But she wasn't listening anymore.
I hooked my fingers like a claw, scraping the ridged spot on the vaginal ceiling.
G-spot.
Dunno the Eastern medicine term, but the woman's sweet spot.
"Kyaaaah!!"
She shrieked, hips snapping up.
"Th-There! That's weird! It zings! My head... my head's going white...!"
"Here? This the knotted spot?"
"Yes! Yesss! There! Harder! More!"
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
I sped up.
Pounding like a piston, mercilessly scraping her walls.
Meanwhile, my left hand twisted her nipple hard.
Pleasure assaulting from above and below.
Eyes rolled back, drool spilling from her mouth.
Noble dignity long gone.
"Aaaang! Cumming! I'm cumming! Healer! Master! Uwaaaang!"
Now even calling me Master.
"Cum! Let it all out!"
"Hiiiiiik─!!"
Her body arched like a bow, hips lifting off the bed, toes curling.
Her walls crushed my fingers like a vice.
And.
Spluuurt─!
Warm fluid soaked my hand, squirting onto the sheets like a fountain.
Female ejaculation.
Yin-rich nectar poured out.
"Haa... Haa... Haak...!"
She lay sprawled, trembling all over.
Unfocused eyes stared at the ceiling, mouth agape.
Clear fluid still oozed from between her legs.
The room reeked of musky sweetness.
I slowly withdrew my hand.
As my finger slipped out, her entrance regretfully puckered, giving a final squeeze like a goodbye kiss.
"Whew."
I wiped the juices off with a towel and pulled the blanket over her naked body.
"Treatment's done. Rest now."
No strength or mind left to reply—just blinking.
I sat by the bed, waiting for her to calm.
Only after a long while did she shakily sit up.
"...Healer."
"Yes."
"My body... it doesn't feel like mine anymore."
She stared blankly at her hands.
Then began dressing haphazardly.
Her attitude had completely changed.
Earlier, she'd freak at a glimpse of skin; now, she didn't even try to hide with me staring.
Thrusting out her chest as she donned her inner robe, like she wanted me to see.
'This world's common sense alteration from the erotic setting.'
Fully dressed, she roughly fixed her messy hair and looked at me.
Her cheeks still flushed.
"Shall we go? I'll see you off."
"...Alright."
Opening the door, the rain had stopped, revealing a clear sky.
In the yard, Master Heo-seol waited, pipe in mouth.
He grinned at us.
"Lady Noma left first. Took quite a while."
"Ah... Grandma went ahead...?"
"No worries. The palanquin's waiting. Boy, escort the lady to it."
"Yes, Master."
I supported her still-shaking legs out the gate.
A lavish palanquin with guards waiting.
Before boarding, she paused and turned to me.
"Hey."
"Yes?"
She beckoned me closer.
As I approached, her lips brushed my ear.
"My name is... Jo-hee. Min Jo-hee."
"...Miss Jo-hee."
"Remember it. I'll be back soon... You have to do it again then. Got it?"
Her sweet breath tickled my ear.
And.
Mwah.
Soft lips touched my cheek, then pulled away.
Bold as hell with guards around.
Though they bowed their heads, missing it.
Jo-hee flushed crimson and ducked into the palanquin.
"Depart!"
I rubbed my cheek, watching it recede.
'Whoa, insane.'
Up 85 in one go.
From negative straight to "likeable person."
10 below Lisa, but still.
Power of technique? Or just how easy women are in this erotic world?
Either way, not bad.
'Next time she comes, maybe I can actually fuck her.'
Need to get Fengyang Pill and up my size first.
Heroine, though.
I don't recall a character like her in [Master Heo-seol's Secret Clinic] erotic world.
Guess "heroine" here isn't tied to canon ones.
Explains why Lisa got the label too.
I waved until the palanquin vanished, then returned inside.
Master Heo-seol sat on the porch, chuckling at me.
"Your face says total satisfaction. Blooming like a flower."
"Thanks to your teachings, Master."
"Heh, heard quite the racket from in there. My disciple's got natural talent for handwork."
He glanced at my hand and asked.
"Did you... use your lower half too?"
"No. Just fingers."
He widened his eyes, then slapped his knee.
"Excellent! Truly excellent!"
"...Pardon?"
"Any other man would've lost control and shoved it in. But you held back—for the patient's body, and greater pleasure ahead."
He stood, patting my shoulder.
"The ultimate technique with women is teasing. Give the promise of everything, but withhold. Leave them thirsty. Because you didn't fuck her today, she'll toss and turn every night thinking of you, and come crawling back. By then, body and heart will be yours."
"...Profound wisdom."
Truth was, my dick's too small.
But praised anyway—win-win.
"Well done. Your talent exceeds my expectations. From today, I'll teach you my true secrets."
"Thank you, Master."
"And... for your efforts, take this."
He tossed me something from his robe.
A small vial.
"What's this?"
"Restorative Pill. Good for stamina. You burned a lot of qi today—take one. Need energy for tonight too, right?"
"Oh...!"
Restorative Pill.
Pretty pricey.
Sell in reality for good cash, but prioritize my body now.
I popped one in—bitter, then heat rose from my dantian.
'Vitality increase?'
Any guy's eyes would pop.
Is this a stat? Not in status window, but good is good.
"Now, clean up and close shop. Done for today."
"Got it."
I headed to the treatment room with light steps.
Sheets still wet—time to change.
One VIP down.
Nine to go.
And the eunuch's lost royal medicine box.
'Faster than I thought.'
Confidence surged.
Wait for me, Fengyang Pill.
Soon my cock will be majestic.
Well, maybe not majestic.
Anyway.