Chapter 2 Shyness
"Sister-in-law, I, I..."

Before Lin Tian finished speaking, Pan Qingqing continued: "Sister-in-law didn't mean to blame you."

"The reason why my sister-in-law did that was because she suddenly couldn't produce milk a few days ago, and Xiao Shuanzi was crying from hunger. I squeezed it myself when I was in a hurry. Not only did it hurt badly, but I couldn't even produce milk."

"Later, I heard people say that stimulation in that way would benefit the breasts. My man left early, so I had to do it myself." Pan Qingqing choked up and said, tears came out.

"Sister-in-law, where did you hear about such a folk remedy?" Lin Tian was a little helpless for a while: "Sister-in-law, your milk is blocked. You must have an inflammation after squeezing like this."

Lin Tian thought about it.

"You are still breastfeeding now, and you don't take anti-inflammatory drugs. You go back and eat some crucian carp soup, mung beans, etc., and the anti-inflammatory will produce milk in a few days."

Lin Tian is a village doctor, and he still has medical skills inherited from his ancestors. He must understand this little problem.

"How many days? It's been too long. A few days ago, I went to beg for the milk from Sister Fang. It's really inappropriate to go for a few more days."

Pan Qingqing's expression was still a bit perplexed.

"Tianzi, is there no way that I can feed the child today?"

Lin Tian's face became hot, he hesitated, there was only one way...

Lin Tian moved his gaze to Pan Qingqing's beautiful chest again.

"There is a way, but it depends on whether you can accept it, sister-in-law..."

"what way?"

Pan Qingqing looked at Lin Tian curiously, but saw Lin Tian looking down at his chest.

It won't be...a breast massage!
Pan Qingqing's face turned red, but when he thought of Xiao Shuanzi who was so hungry and crying out of breath, Pan Qingqing gritted his teeth and responded.

"Success, Tim, my sister-in-law believes in you!"

"Then let me give my sister-in-law some soothing pressure to stop the pain. It can also induce lactation."

Lin Tian asked.

Pan Qingqing nodded.

Look at that fair skin, and the proud twin peaks.

Lin Tian swallowed dryly.

Don't think about it, don't think about it, it's all for healing.

He took a deep breath, and then slowly imprinted a pair of big hands on it.

I don't know if it was the pain or other reasons, but Lin Tian could clearly feel that Pan Qingqing's whole body shook violently.

"Does it hurt, sister-in-law?"

"It's okay, just continue."

Pan Qingqing's face was pink, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Listen, Lin Tian continued with his work.

At first, it just moved around the chest and didn't dare to go to the middle at all.

Just at the beginning, Pan Qingqing no longer had the soreness and pain at the beginning, but a tingling and smooth feeling, so comfortable that Pan Qingqing couldn't help panting.

Lin Tian shook his head, trying to get rid of the charming thoughts.

Hi, it must be my master. My skills are so good...

Following the sequence from memory, the next step is to press the lower half of the chest.

Lin Tian swallowed, put his hand under Pan Qingqing's chest, and pressed it.

Why can't I press it down?

Lin Tian was ashamed, the breasts were too big.

The shirt was propped up in a big piece, and the flesh could not be pressed at all.

Lin Tian: I don’t believe this evil!
Lin Tian pressed several times, each time getting stronger.

With Lin Tian's pressure, the chest was stretched by the cloth.

It bounced back as the fingers left.

Lin Tian was a little dizzy, and his big breasts were shaking up and down, left and right, and his eyes were a little dazzled.

"How long will it take?"

Pan Qingqing also noticed a change in her chest.

I thought this kid wouldn't have any bad thoughts, would he?
He opened his mouth and urged:

"Little Shuanzi is still waiting for me, please hurry up, Tianzi."

Lin Tian paused, and recovered in embarrassment:

"Hey... it's coming soon..."

Seeing Pan Qingqing close his eyes again, Lin Tian was in trouble.

Asking Pan Qingqing to take off his shirt now will definitely be regarded as a hooligan...

Forget it, Lin Tian took a deep breath, opened his fingers to the acupuncture point, gritted his teeth and pressed down vigorously.

The light-colored shirt fabric was stretched flat, and the two balls of Pan Qingqing's were round and sank suddenly, outlining the outline clearly.

"Oh!"

Only a crisp sound was heard.

The highest button in the middle of the chest flew out under strong pressure.

The shirt exploded directly, and Pan Qingqing's white soft flesh wrapped in a black lace bra was directly exposed in the air!
(End of this chapter)

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