After the neck, the chest follows naturally.

As the saying goes, the so-called chest is nothing more than the accumulation of two masses of fat. Although this statement is somewhat biased, it does have some truth to it.

From a physical perspective, the chest is indeed a burden and a heavy burden for girls.

To those who hold different views, or to girls with flat chests, please try tying two clumps of fatty meat of sufficient weight to your chest and experience the exercise.

When the study came to the chest, Yu stopped.

It was like when writing an essay, suddenly encountering a difficult problem. Yu put down the pen and paper in her hand and stared at Bai Xuyu's chest, lost in thought.

In terms of visual information, although it was very rich, the accuracy was lacking for Yu.

"Especially in terms of texture, if I don't touch it with my own hands..."

Yu muttered to herself.

At this moment, not only did she want to touch Bai Xuyu's chest herself, but she also wondered if she could take off Bai Xuyu's top and bra.

To take off Bai Xuyu's top and bra would not be difficult, considering she was unconscious at the moment and her hands and feet were bound.

But something was stopping Yu.

As mentioned before, as a doctor, Yu had noble medical ethics. She respected life and the deceased...even in certain respects, it would not be an overstatement to call her a moral model and benchmark.

Without Bai Xuyu's consent, was it overstepping her moral bottom line to take off her clothes and touch her intimate parts?

Yu was still deeply immersed in deep contemplation.

In terms of gender, both Bai Xuyu and herself were females. Shouldn't it be no big deal for girls to touch each other's chests?

At this point, Yu seriously thought about it.

If her own chest was touched by another girl, would she mind? Would she get angry?

Yu's answer was no, she wouldn't.

Then, in turn, would Bai Xuyu give the same answer?

Perhaps some twisted individuals would just take off Bai Xuyu's top and bra without permission and then proceed to grope her chest. But Yu was not that kind of person.

She was a doctor, a person who always maintained rationality.

Her own values couldn't be imposed on others, and Yu knew this very well.

"...Sigh, what a pity."

Having reached a conclusion, Yu sighed helplessly and gave up on the idea of undressing Bai Xuyu.

Then, Yu placed her hand on Bai Xuyu's chest.

Afterward, her fingers and palm exerted a gentle and professional force as they massaged Bai Xuyu's chest.

"It's about one to two centimeters smaller than it appears from the outside, the effect of clothing is quite significant..."

Yu muttered to herself while recording the measurements she obtained through her touch.

"The softness is slightly lower than the average, probably due to muscle exercise...and also..."

While one hand was kneading Bai Xuyu's chest, the other hand reached for a tape measure from the worktable and began measuring the size of Bai Xuyu's breasts.

"Mm...as expected, martial arts training does affect breast development..."

Yu said, unconsciously glancing at Bai Xuyu's face before recording the data in her notebook.

Just at that moment, Bai Xuyu woke up.

For a while, their eyes met.