NSFW WARNING!!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL. ADULTS ONLY.
“Doctor, my bottom half is wet again.”
An Hua’s two hands tightly held onto the doctor’s sleeve, pitifully opening his mouth, his ruddy face full of dismay.
The doctor was a little surprised and looked up at him. The sleek white face that lost some of its naturalness flushed red and was easy on the eyes. The doctor secretly swallowed his saliva, raising a hand and placing it on An Hua’s arm. The smooth velvety feeling made it hard for him to hold back and he stroked it twice. Although he was well known for having the boldest temperament in the room, at this time, Dr. Zhao Qiming was gentle as he said:
“What’s wrong? You don’t have to be in such a rush, take it easy and speak.”
An Hua’s urgent mood slowly eased up. In the examination room, there was only him and the doctor. After a moment of confusion, he finally explained his situation:
“It’s been going on for a while, my bottom half is always warm and wet, as if something is leaking out. Doctor, do I have a terminal illness or something?”
Zhao Qiming held his two hands:
“Is it your a.n.u.s[1]?”
An Hua shyly lowered his head, appearing to agree.
Zhao Qiming cleared his throat:
“Come here, remove your pants and lie on the bed, I’ll help you check it out.”
An Hua obediently walked to the bedside in the examination room, removed his leather pants, and lay on his stomach wearing only his skin tight white briefs.
Zhao Qiming walked over, his hand draped over the other’s silky smooth and round a.s.s:
“I have no method of helping you check it out like that.”
After speaking, a hand grasped the edge of the briefs and pulled them down, revealing two round white b.u.t.tocks. An Hua was terrified and his entire body trembled.
Zhao Qiming bent over to get a closer look, his hot breath falling on An Hua’s a.s.s, making the other man s.h.i.+ver uncontrollably. An Hua used strength to retract his a.n.u.s. What should he do now? There seemed to be something leaking again. Zhao Qiming lightly parted the b.u.t.tocks, revealing a light pink sphincter that twitching in sync with An Hua’s breathing. A short while later, a clear liquid leaked out, soaking the surrounding hair, and glistening in the light.
Zhao Qiming didn’t wear a latex glove, but directly use his long index finger to ma.s.sage the sphincter. On contact, the small hole immediately swallowed it and snapped shut tightly.
An Hua instinctively moaned, his face so red that it looked like it was bleeding. He could feel the transformation in his lower end. Aside from a bit of embarra.s.sment, there was even more hunger. He really wished that the Dr. Zhao’s finger would push deeper.
As if he could sense what An Hua wanted, Zhao Qiming actually brought the index finger further inside to explore. Two finger joints stroked the inner walls of the r.e.c.t.u.m, then folded and gently stirred, as if looking for something.
An Hua couldn’t hold back and curled his body. His position changed into one of lying on his stomach while kneeling. He shut his legs tightly, scared that Dr. Zhao would find out about his erection.
Zhao Qiming reached out a hand, gently stroking An Hua’s back along the spine, rea.s.suring:
“Don’t be so tense, this is just a normal examination. This disease is called small intestinal fluid overflow[2]. Some people have more than others. Whenever you run into this situation, you may feel a bit uncomfortable. Right now I will teach you a method to remedy it. Whenever your small intestine excretes too much fluid, continue using this method to feel more comfortable.”
An Hua tried his hardest to turn his head and looked ambiguously at Zhao Qiming, attentively asking:
“What should I do?”
Zhao Qiming smiled gently:
“I’ll give you an example first, please pay attention. There’s a mirror over there, you can use it to observe.”
An Hua looked to the side and finally saw the mirror as tall as a person. He could clearly see the his image with Zhou Qiming in the mirror. Due to that, he was completely stupefied. He saw his own vague eyes, his red face full of longing. But at this time, his position caused him even more embarra.s.sment. He was leaning on the bed with his a.s.s straight up in the air, and he could even see the thick fluid slowly overflowing from the tip of his p.e.n.i.s.
One of Zhao Qiming’s hands had already slipped from his back to rest on his a.s.s. The other hand was placed at the sphincter, the index finger already halfway entered into the a.n.u.s.
Zhao Qiming’s face was serious, as if he was performing an operation, his bearing as subtle as if he was doing something very important. To make his actions more convenient, he directly kneeled on the floor. He faced An Hua’s a.s.s and used his index finger to slowly probe An Hua’s a.n.u.s. The place that never had anything inserted into it before was incredibly tight. Luckily, the small intestine’s fluid wet the surrounding area and his index finger wasn’t rough, so the entrance was smooth. Zhao Qiming’s index finger was very long. When the entire finger was inside, An Hua felt a bit of of rejection. The soft weak walls of his intestines were hypersensitive. Just a little movement could cause him to be so unbearably aroused.
An Hua was extremely embarra.s.sed, but he couldn’t hold back and wanted to watch. So he held his position, attentively watching Zhao Qiming’s movements.
Zhao Qiming ma.s.saged An Hua’s full a.s.s:
“Relax.”
After speaking, he slowly removed his index finger, then switched to slowly pus.h.i.+ng in two fingers.
An Hua bit his fingertips, unable to suppress a small moan from escaping. He unconsciously lowered his waist, causing his a.s.s to bend further. The a.n.u.s was relaxed bit by bit. The weak point inside was rubbed by the finger, making it shrink further, wanting to be penetrated deeper.
“Ah, don’t be in such a rush.” Zhao Qiming patted his a.s.s and stood up. The fingers leisurely slid in and out. He bent over and lightly kissed An Hua’s shoulder: “Does it feel good?”
An Hua felt his whole body lose strength. Only the shoulder glued to the bed could support his body. The hot kiss made his whole body tremble, his male object also stood erect and burned. His body couldn’t take any more and slid onto the bed. The finger behind easily slid out.
Translator’s Notes:
[1]I used whatever terms seemed more medical.
[2]In case anyone is wondering, if your b.u.t.thole is leaking fluid, it might be caused by bacterial infection and you should probably go see a doctor.
I haven’t seen a lot of straight up p.o.r.n recently because I’ve been reading plot heavy novels. Here’s to a change of pace! If the plot gets too heavy in the other novels I’m translating, I might translate a chapter from this one.