'How can a shoulder massage affect my entire body?' Hua Bing lamented inwardly.
"Ugh." Hua Bing felt her lower lip trembling as she reached a climax.
"Hmm, are you alright?" Wang Ming asked, feigning ignorance of her state.
"Y-Yes, I'm fine," Hua Bing replied, feeling a bit ashamed that she had climaxed from just a shoulder massage. She couldn't let Wang Ming realize her current state and quickly composed herself.
"Please, if you are satisfied with your shoulder massage, lie down on the bed with your back facing the ceiling," Wang Ming instructed, and the disciple nodded with a dazed look on her face.
"I will begin now," Wang Ming warned as he approached her back with his fingers. Hua Bing was still a bit nervous and expectant but still harbored doubts that her previous response was just a fluke.
