My Billionaire Husband

Thinking of that, Diana looked again at her post on the Chinese physicians' forum. Diana hadn't expected her message would receive so many responses. She was amazed by the power of the Internet.

Looking at the methods mentioned, Diana quickly wrote some more of them down in her notebook.

After finishing his shower, Brian left his room to go and find Diana. He hesitated for a moment outside her room, then knocked on the door.

"Come in," Diana said. She didn't even look up from her computer, not expecting it would be Brian knocking at her door.

As he entered, Brian found Diana was focused on her laptop screen, looking at the online forums. He was confused and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Hearing Brian's voice, Diana was frightened and quickly closed the website she was looking at. She turned to Brian and squeezed out a smile, "Nothing important."

Brian looked at Diana with his eyebrows raised. He thought Diana had bad ideas again, but he couldn't tell what.

"Have you thought of a plan for the stimulation treatment I mentioned before?"

"As long as you don't ask me to help you with my hand, I can do anything else," Diana answered.

Brian winced. Obviously, she still remembered what had happened before.

Diana was more open now, but she still had her boundaries. Helping turn Brian on with her hands? That was definitely still out of the question.

Brian, however, had come up with another plan. He sat on Diana's bed and said, "I hear that the combination of bath and massage in traditional Chinese medicine might be helpful for me. Do you want to try that?"

Bath and massage? Diana thought it was a great idea. Maybe it would be more effective to add those two treatment methods to her blue movie plan.

Diana smiled. "Yes, I can do that. But the herbs I asked Ken to buy today are used to boil the concoction for you to drink; they can't be used for the bath. Maybe we can do it another day."

But Brian would not give up on his plan easily. "The bath can be delayed. You can do the massage first," he suggested gently.

Diana was speechless. Finally, she understood that this was just another chance for Brian to torture her. Still, if she could cure Brian as soon as possible, she would happily accept that torture. After all, she would be freed after the treatment. Who would be willing to stay with this annoying man every day?

Diana decided she would do the massage for him. She knew she didn't have much experience or knowledge of massage, but whatever, it wouldn't kill him.

Of course, Diana was right to be suspicious of Brian's intentions. In his mind, he just wanted to be close to Diana. He didn't care about the massage or the stimulation treatment. Body contact was the important thing.

Brian wasted no time and immediately took off his shirt and trousers to show off his strong body. With his well-defined muscles, he had a body that could easily be compared with a model's.

Looking at his perfect figure, Diana couldn't help biting her lip.

Brian forced himself to act naturally and lie down. Diana looked thirsty at Brian's body but soon calmed herself down.

"Just hold on, I have to look for the massage book." Diana walked away to look for the massage oil and book.

Diana put them down beside Brian, then went to get her computer.

"What are you doing?" Brian frowned.

Diana smiled, "You will soon find out."

Diana instructed Brian to lie c.h.e.s.t down on the bed. She then placed her computer in front of him and opened one of the p.o.r.nographic movies.

Brian had been suspicious before, and when Diana played the video, his face instantly blackened. "Why did you download this?"

Diana smiled and climbed on the bed. "This is part of your treatment. Wait a moment, and I will begin the massage."

Though Diana had downloaded the movie, she definitely didn't intend to watch it. So, she had prepared earplugs and a blindfold, which she quickly put on.

As the movie played, Brian watched awkwardly and felt Diana's hand touching him on his back. He quickly felt hot and full of l.u.s.t.

Damn it!

Diana sat on Brian's back and began her massage. The massage book had just been a trick as the blindfold was covering her eyes now; she was just pressing randomly at Brian's back. After all, it wouldn't kill him.

She poured plenty of essential oil onto her hands and then placed them gently on Brian's back.

Brian was feeling quite strange. There was a p.o.r.nographic movie playing in front of him, and on his body were a pair of soft, supple hands, slowly touching him. Brian thought he was going to lose control! His face felt hot and flushed.

What's worse, as Diana pressed on his back, she unconsciously began to hum a calming tune.

It was not a special song, but coming from Diana to Brian, it felt intensely s.e.x.u.a.l. What's more, at the same time, the actress in the movie began to scream loudly.

Brian couldn't bear it anymore. He reached out to grab Diana's hand.

Diana shouted out, and as she was still on top of Brian, she was easily able to escape and jump off the bed.

Brian sneered at her and turned off the computer. He looked intensely at Diana, "Are you fooling me?" he asked.

Of course, Diana had wanted to trick him, but she wouldn't admit it. "I am generous enough to do the massage for you and let you watch p.o.r.n. I did all that for your treatment. How could you say I tricked you?"

Brian was staring at Diana, stood in front of him with her b.a.r.e feet and long, white legs. Brian began to get hot again.

Diana knew what he was thinking and jumped back. "Mind your behavior!"

Brian laughed and walked up close to her. Diana was up against the balcony wall now; there was nowhere for her to go. "Don't touch me! I am not your fiancée!"

"Why didn't you say that when you did the massage?"

"What do you mean? I am treating you! And you asked for that!" Diana said indignantly.

"If you think it is too intimate, why didn't you refuse me just now and choose another treatment method? It seems like you wanted to do this. Can I interpret then, that you are fond of me, and now you are just playing another trick to attract my attention?"