Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

This time, Ye Ling'er's suckling sensation was even clearer to Li Qianfan.

The tingling and numbing sensation made Li Qianfan's heart grow increasingly warmer, and it felt as if a fire was blazing within his body.

Moreover, Li Qianfan did not restrain himself, so that thing gradually stood up, propping up his boxer shorts high!

Yet Ye Ling'er was no blind person and naturally noticed the changes in Li Qianfan's body.

So her already flushed cheeks turned even redder, as red as a monkey's butt.

"You... you've gotten so big?" Ye Ling'er asked in a flustered manner.

Li Qianfan said with a smile, "You're using your mouth on me, how could I not react? If I didn't have any reaction in this situation, I'd need to go to an andrology clinic and get an expert appointment to check it out."

Ye Ling'er hesitated for a long while before finally starting to suck on Li Qianfan's wound again.

But as Ye Ling'er sucked on the wound, her beautiful eyes involuntarily kept glancing over at Li Qianfan's impressive size.

Ye Ling'er glanced once and then again, unable to move her gaze away from the impressive sight.

It couldn't be helped; Li Qianfan's thing was standing tall, making his shorts rise high, and with Ye Ling'er's face being so close to it, she couldn't help but look even if she wanted not to.

The more she looked, the more her thoughts wandered.

How could this guy Li Qianfan be so big?

What on earth did he eat to grow to such a size, it's simply outrageous!

With such a large thing, what woman could handle it?

If it were to penetrate, wouldn't it split a woman's body in half?

The more Ye Ling'er thought, the more chaotic her heart became, and the hotter her body felt. Before long, a sheen of fragrant sweat appeared on her forehead, and even her breathing became a bit hurried.

Ye Ling'er's various reactions were all observed by Li Qianfan.

He couldn't help but feel proud.

Indeed, men should be a bit bigger to win the favor of women!

Ye Ling'er was the best proof right now; she might say she's not interested or show fake dislike, but her little eye movements had completely betrayed her.

"Have you had your fill of looking?" asked Li Qianfan.

Ye Ling'er hurriedly moved her gaze away from the impressive sight and stammered, "What do you mean, have I seen enough?"

"Since just now, you've been sneakily looking there. Are you trying to deny it?" teased Li Qianfan.

"Nonsense, I did not sneak peeks at you!" Ye Ling'er retorted, indignant.

"Don't your conscience hurt when you say that? Miss Ye, I didn't expect you to be such a woman of double standards," Li Qianfan said with a laugh.

"Anyway, I didn't look!" Ye Ling'er said huffily.

"Alright, alright, you didn't look; I was mistaken," Li Qianfan said, trying to hold back a laugh.

Ye Ling'er had been sucking on Li Qianfan's wound for quite some time, and the poison in it had almost been completely extracted.

Although a small amount of poison still remained in Li Qianfan's body, even spreading to other parts through the bloodstream, it was now inconsequential.

As a martial artist, Li Qianfan's resistance to poison was already far beyond that of ordinary people.

What's more, he had now completed the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Poison Ghost Hand, and the hand's ability to absorb poisons and medicinal properties gave Li Qianfan an even stronger suppressing effect on poisons.

So with all this, Li Qianfan was essentially out of danger by now.

But how could the show end so soon?

Li Qianfan pondered for a moment before coming up with a brilliant idea. He suddenly curled up on the sofa, lying on his side, with an expression of unbearable pain on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Ling'er asked anxiously.

"The poison has spread, I'm starting to hurt elsewhere..." Li Qianfan panted heavily, pretending to be in extreme pain.

"Where has the poison spread to?" Ye Ling'er asked quickly.

Li Qianfan raised his left hand and pointed to the area around his crotch.

"What? It's spread there?"

Ye Ling'er was shocked, a look of disbelief on her face.

Li Qianfan, gasping for air, said, "Of course, the wound is on my thigh, only a few centimeters from there. It's not strange for the poison to have traveled there with my blood... Miss Ye, you must suck it out quickly, or that thing of mine will be ruined..."

Ye Ling'er was even more stunned, stammering in disbelief, "You... you... what are you saying? You want me to suck there? That place is so dirty!"

"If you won't suck it out, that thing of mine will be done for, and then you can forget about Dual Cultivation with me, or practicing Dragon Phoenix Fist..." Li Qianfan said, grimacing in pain.

Li Qianfan's acting skills were truly remarkable; Ye Ling'er couldn't tell at all that he was faking it.

If Li Qianfan went to be an actor in TV dramas or movies, what would be left for those young, fresh-faced idols?

"But... but..."

Ye Ling'er kept hesitating, unable to make up her mind.

Li Qianfan, still panting, said, "Forget it, if you're unwilling, I won't force you. You should go, and I'll just become a eunuch..."

Of course, Ye Ling'er wouldn't just leave like that.

She wouldn't stand by and watch Li Qianfan's thing get ruined, after all, this was about Dragon Phoenix Fist!

Ye Ling'er looked conflicted, torn inside and out.

After what felt like an eternity, Ye Ling'er finally made up her mind.

"Fine, I'll suck it... But you must absolutely not mention this to anyone, if you dare tell anyone, I'll... I'll strangle you!" Ye Ling'er said fiercely.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone... Hurry up, I can't hold on much longer." Li Qianfan said, pretending to struggle.

Ye Ling'er took a deep breath and finally reached out with her slender jade hands to pull down Li Qianfan's boxers.

And so, Li Qianfan's member, as thick as a child's arm, suddenly swayed into view in front of Ye Ling'er.

Li Qianfan was like a long spear, standing tall and pointing straight at the ceiling, also like a great dragon awakening from slumber, rearing up ready to soar into the sky.

At the same time, Li Qianfan's part was emitting a strong scent of male hormones. As soon as Ye Ling'er got close, she smelled a strong, fishy scent.

The odor shot straight to Ye Ling'er's spirit, causing her head to spin.

The smell wasn't pleasant, but for some reason, Ye Ling'er found it intoxicating.

"Hurry up..." urged Li Qianfan.

Ye Ling'er slowly stretched out her left hand and finally plucked up the courage to grasp Li Qianfan's girth.

She had only stroked it twice when Ye Ling'er noticed that it seemed to have grown thicker and even harder than before!

Had the poison really moved to there?

It looked so lively; didn't seem at all like it was poisoned, did it?