The Second Eunuch Regains His Manhood

125 Chapter: Pressure Point Massage (추궁과혈)

I followed Seoharin.

I originally intended to take the Taeyang Hwari inner pill, but since Seoharin asked for help with her elixir, I had to put my stamina pill on hold.

Well, it was reasonable to grant a request from a woman who’s not even a guy.

“Here it is, Sahyeong.”

Seoharin led me to the Martial Training Hall opened for guests at Shaolin Temple. I closed the door after arriving at the training hall, which was enclosed by stone walls, with bluestone laid on the floor.

Greeeek.

The heavy stone door closed. Once I lit the flaming incense prepared inside the training hall, the darkness began to faintly brighten.

“…Now, should I take the Grand Rejuvenation Pill and lie face down on the floor?”

Seoharin’s expressionless face suddenly appeared in the dark.

Lying down means doing the pressure point massage…

“I don’t think the pressure point massage is necessary…”

To be honest, it wasn’t needed. Simply doing the meditation technique would suffice. Of course, while doing the pressure point massage wouldn’t be bad, it felt like an overprescription.

Besides, I mean, she’s still a girl, right?

Just when I was about to refuse.

“…Please do it. Pressure point massage.”

Seoharin said to me with her expressionless face.

I was about to persuade her again when…

Swish.

She reached into her pocket. Soon after…

Rustle.

The bandage beneath her feet dropped. Along with it, her noticeably large breasts, which couldn’t be completely covered even by the oversized robe, appeared—too large for someone of her age.

Naturally, blood rushed to my face.

‘…I heard in my past life that her chest was the most beautiful in the world, but…’

Baekdojeilhwa Naenghongeomhui Seoharin.

There were rumors in the Martial World that her only superior physical feature compared to the Most Beautiful in the World Jeoksawol was her chest.

In fact, she had been a balanced, curvaceous beauty with ample proportions when we briefly met in my past life.

But I never expected that she would have such a large size even now as a girl. Was she… hiding it under the bandage?

“…Sahyeong. Is my chest… not pleasing to you?”

“No. Of course not. Anyway, the pressure point massage is…”

Just as I was about to say something…

She pulled a Grand Rejuvenation Pill out from between her breasts and put it in her mouth while lying down and taking off her top.

Her white back was revealed. Seoharin’s ample breasts pressed against the bluestone floor, gently squishing.

‘There’s no helping it now.’

Really, there’s no choice. If she’s lying down openly like this, there’s no other method than the pressure point massage.

Well, since it’s come to this, let’s get on with it.

Pressure point massage.

To put it in modern terms, it’s a meridian massage. The difference from modern massage is that it includes energy healing. In a world where inner energy exists, it’s indeed recognized as an essential part of medicine, unlike the fraudulent pseudo-science that it is on modern Earth.

The safety of the Medieval Martial World is unstable compared to modern times. It’s further heightened by the fact that thugs skilled in martial arts stroll through the daylight.

So, while most martial artists weren’t professionals, they often learned some emergency medicine in case of emergencies. Otherwise, you’d really be finished if you get stabbed and can’t treat yourself properly. Techniques like breathing exercises and energy healing are all emergency medical techniques.

I wasn’t a martial artist, but as someone who was somewhat connected with the Martial World as Dongchang’s spy, I had learned some energy healing.

Especially, as the pressure point massage is an energy healing massage, it naturally requires direct contact with the body and pressing on the right points, even with a woman.

‘Pressure point massage is truly the ultimate skill to charm a woman.’

Hehehe.

I laughed inwardly. Yes. The pressure point massage is indeed one of the secrets to capturing a woman’s heart. Of course, since I’m not a colorful horse, I absolutely have no intention of fulfilling lascivious desires with a massage.

Using massage as an excuse to tease a woman is a deed only a colorful horse would do. That’s not aligned with the spirit I follow in the Color Spectrum.

A true master of the Color Spectrum should focus solely on the massage without any lascivious intent to make the woman happy.

However, even without any lascivious feelings, physical contact between a man and a woman, especially full-body contact like the pressure point massage, naturally creates a unique atmosphere. If that atmosphere is created, it’s only natural to smoothly capture a woman’s heart and connect it to cloud and rain pleasures, achieving harmony of body and mind with a beauty.

That’s the essence of the Color Spectrum.

This is why I had theoretically mastered the pressure point massage.

Of course, I never intended to do such a thing with my junior. But unfortunately, I lacked practical experience in the pressure point massage.

Regardless, since my junior was openly lying down like this, I had no other choice.

Given that, I had to unfold the pressure point massage I had practiced countless times in my mind into reality on my junior.

I gently positioned myself on her white back and focused my inner energy on my fingertips. This was the moment when the techniques I had trained for paid off.

I pressed down on the acupoint on Seoharin’s back.

“…!!”

She shuddered.

I closed my eyes and sent my inner energy into her through my fingertips. I could feel the massive spiritual energy from the Grand Rejuvenation Pill flowing through her meridians.

Press.

With my fingers, I pressed on her acupoint again.

“…Ugh!”

A moan-like sound escaped from Seoharin’s mouth. But I had no intention of letting up. I continued to cautiously use my hands, applying pressure while injecting my inner energy to guide the spiritual energy from the Grand Rejuvenation Pill into her.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The spiritual energy, following my acupoint stimulation and guidance through her meridians, surged toward her meridian gates. Crash!

The spiritual energy hammered on the stagnation at the entrance of her meridians.

“Even if it hurts, chant the Three Yin True Formula and endure it.”

I said firmly to my junior. Was it because I had focused too much? A bead of sweat trickled down my forehead. I slammed the spiritual energy against the entrance of her meridians through the guiding technique.

Kaboom!

Soon after, the stagnation in the meridians collapsed, and the spiritual energy gushed forth like a roaring river through her bloodstream.

“Ugh?!”

A moan slipped from her lips. Drip. The impurities flowed out, but I didn’t care and continued guiding her. At the moment when the tide of the spiritual energy broke through the gate of her secondary channels…

“Hah?!”

With a scandalous scream, impurities poured out from her body in a stream.

It was the moment Seoharin finally pierced through the Du and Ren meridian. I let out a sigh as I watched her inner energy circulating smoothly within her now-cleansed meridians, wiping the cold sweat from my forehead. Then, I used a damp cloth prepared in advance to wipe away all the impurities on her back.

“Ugh…”

Drip, drip.

As I wiped away the black impurities, Seoharin let out a strange moan. She shuddered. Her white back and squished breasts trembled.

Now that we had opened the Du and Ren meridians and wiped away the impurities, it was time to begin the true pressure point massage to ensure that Seoharin could fully absorb the remaining effects of the Grand Rejuvenation Pill.

I began to massage her back quietly, with reverence and a single-mindedness of purpose, embodying the mindset of a master in the Color Spectrum.

She twitched.

As my touch reached her, Seoharin’s white back trembled.

With my energy-infused hands, I pressed on her back, gently stroking and stimulating her acupoints.

“Ugh, haah…”

Seoharin’s eyes relaxed slightly. A pleasant voice escaped her lips.

“Mmm…”

I continued the pressure point massage, listening to Seoharin’s languorous moans.

And finally.

Tap, tap.

I dusted my hands off and got off Seoharin’s back. The pressure point massage was completely finished.

“It’s done.”

“…Thank you, Sahyeong.”

Seoharin, half sitting up, spoke with a flushed face.

Her ample breasts were visible. Perhaps because she had overcome the impurities in the Du and Ren meridians, her figure now appeared much more mature, resembling a woman rather than a girl.

I took out a spare outfit I always kept in my bag for emergencies and handed it to her.

A thorough man knows how to seize moments with a beauty during cloud and rain pleasures.

“Change. I’ll turn around.”

“…Understood. Thank you, Sahyeong.”

Swoosh.

I heard the sound of clothes dropping. Soon after, I heard the sound of her putting on clothes. The auditory stimulation was intense. I closed my eyes and started humming the national anthem in my mind.

Just as I finished humming the third refrain of the anthem…

“…I’m done. You can turn around now.”

I heard Seoharin’s voice.

When I turned around, I saw Seoharin in my black martial robe. Even though it was a men’s robe, her overflowing black curtain of curves could not be concealed.

How big could they be? They might be similar to Jeoksawol.

Seoharin, whose gaze met mine, lowered her head.

I looked at her and said, “Alright. If you’re done, let’s head out.”

Seoharin nodded and grabbed the sleeve of my robe.

I led her out of the training hall.

“Make sure to take a bath when we get back to the lodging. You didn’t wipe off all the impurities.”

“…Understood, Sahyeong.”

Seoharin spoke in a small voice after hearing my words.

She seemed embarrassed. Still, I had to say what needed to be said.

Before I knew it, evening was approaching, and the red sunset painted the Shaolin Temple grounds. The once bustling crowd had calmed down a bit, and there were hardly any people around.

I walked through the empty Shaolin Temple grounds with Seoharin, who was holding on to my sleeve.

Swish.

Seoharin reached across my sleeve and grabbed my hand. Her breasts brushed against my arm.

It felt awkward. Walking around the temple holding hands with a woman like this.

It felt like I was committing a sin against Shaolin.

While I was thinking that…

A damn little nickname rang in my ear.

“Dongchang’s Lee Cheol-soo. So, you were here.”

With that, I saw a handsome man in a white martial robe walking towards me from afar, looking at me.

Not a woman, but a man?

“…Who are you looking for at the temple?”

Upon hearing my words, the handsome man laughed heartily. He looked at me and said.

“Ah, I didn’t introduce myself. I am Mo Yong-ui from the Moryong Family.”

As soon as I heard the name Mo Yong-ui, information reflexively popped into my head.

Mo Yong-ui.

The Grand Heir of the Moryong Family.

And the leader of the inner circle Cheongdam Meeting that covertly dominated the Orthodox Faction Martial Alliance before Sahyeong became the most beautiful in the world.

He was the true mastermind behind the incident that caused the top masters of the Mount Hua Sect, Namgung Family, Qingcheng Sect, and Zhongnan Sect to ambush Sahyeong when the previous Sahyeong left for the martial arts contest against the six major families.

The shadows of the future Orthodox Faction Martial World were now right in front of me.

[I’ve heard you have a knack for pleasurable pursuits. Hahaha. Of course, you’ve stolen the hearts of many women, leading them to supreme ecstasy and sending them to paradise.]

Mo Yong-ui’s voice echoed in my ear.

What the hell is this guy?

Is he trying to accuse me of being a colorful horse? Sending numerous women where?

Does he think I’m some kind of colored horse? I haven’t even done that once.

Just as I was about to get riled up…

[I was looking for a man of pleasure just like you from the Dongchang Alliance… To cut to the chase, the reason I came looking for you is to invite you to the Cheongdam Meeting banquet tomorrow to discuss pleasure together.]

I heard Mo Yong-ui’s voice in my ear.

So…

Where’s that invitation to?

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