RAKISH LITTLE IMMORTAL DOCTOR

“Thank you so much, Divine Doctor Li, your skills are truly miraculous,” Yang Lirong said excitedly.

“You should now pay the fee,” Li Qianfan replied with a smile.

“How much would you like, Divine Doctor Li? As long as it’s within reason…”

Before Yang Lirong could finish, Li Qianfan interrupted, “I’m not asking for money, but for an invitation. I heard that your company is hosting an auction tomorrow evening, and I’m quite interested. If there’s still room, please give me three invitations.”

“Three?” Yang Lirong looked puzzled.

“I can’t just bring my sister-in-law to the auction; my brother will also attend,” Li Qianfan explained patiently.

“Oh, I see, no problem, I’ll get the invitations for you right now,” Yang Lirong nodded and said.

Saying this, Yang Lirong looked toward the door and called out, “Xiao Zhao, come in here.”

Then the woman dressed in business attire pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing Yang Lirong’s face flushed with rouge and her forehead dappled with fragrant sweat, like she had just been in a fierce battle with a man, the secretary grew intensely curious.

Plus, those faint moans that had emanated from the office made the secretary even more daring in her thoughts.

Could the boss have been taken advantage of by this young man under the pretext of treatment?

No, no, no, the boss is over forty, and this young man looks barely in his twenties; it’s hard to say who took advantage of whom!

“What are you daydreaming about? Did you not hear me talking to you?” Yang Lirong said with a furrowed brow.

“Boss, do you need something?” the secretary finally snapped back to attention and hastily asked.

“Fetch three auction invitations for tomorrow evening and give them to Divine Doctor Li as a token of thanks,” Yang Lirong instructed.

“Boss, has your illness really been cured by Divine Doctor Li?” the secretary asked in amazement.

Yang Lirong smiled and nodded, “Yes, my strange illness has indeed been cured. Divine Doctor Li’s methods are really miraculous… Stop asking, go get it done.”

“Yes, boss,” the secretary nodded in agreement.

Before long, the secretary brought over three invitations and handed them to Li Qianfan.

Li Qianfan knew Yang Lirong, this renowned, strong-willed female boss, would not falsify such a minor matter, so he did not even check the invitations before pocketing them.

“Thank you,”

Li Qianfan said with a smile.

“You’re welcome; you deserve it,” Yang Lirong replied with a smile, her eyes filled with admiration as she looked at Li Qianfan.

Li Qianfan didn’t dally any further. After leaving Yang Lirong’s office, he took his sister-in-law, Meng Lin, and went home.

After Li Qianfan had left, Yang Lirong sent her secretary out of her office.

Yang Lirong couldn’t wait to lock her office door, then returned to her chair, sat down, and opened her two black silk clad legs to inspect her body.

Yang Lirong slipped her delicate hand between her legs, touched her panties, and found them drenched with a handful of clear love juice.

It was obvious her entire panties were soaked!

“So much fluid has come out…”

Yang Lirong whispered to herself, her face blushing as her spring emotions overflowed again.

Reliving the sensation of Qianfan’s Yin-Yang Massage Technique, Yang Lirong’s body gradually became hot again, and her heartbeat also began to quicken.

“What on earth is happening, why has my body become so sensitive? Could it be true that women in their thirties are like wolves, and in their forties like tigers?”

Yang Lirong spoke while vigorously rubbing a critical area of her body, but it still wasn’t satisfactory.

So, she gritted her teeth, opened a drawer, and took out a glossy black rubber stick.

This rubber stick was about fifteen centimeters long, as thick as two fingers put together, and had many hemispherical protrusions on its surface.

Most importantly, there was a switch at the bottom of this black rubber stick.

When Yang Lirong pressed the switch, the rubber stick began buzzing, vibrating, and even wriggling like a snake.

Yang Lirong spread her alluring black silk-clad legs wider and shifted her wet underwear to the side.

Then she slowly inserted the thick, continuously trembling rubber stick into herself, friction moving it in and out.

“Ah… so good… so comfortable…”

Yang Lirong leaned her head back, squinted her eyes, her cheeks flushed a deeper shade, her breaths puffing out scorching hot.

Her expression was so intoxicated, as if she was helplessly submerged in the sensation!

Moreover, the image that surfaced in Yang Lirong’s mind was none other than Li Qianfan!

Imagining Qianfan as a massive mountain heavily pressing down on her, then brutally thrusting inside her, the pleasure in Yang Lirong’s heart suddenly intensified, her sexy body trembling slightly.

“I’m coming… I’m going… Ahhh…”

Unable to contain herself, Yang Lirong let out sharp cries that would have surely been heard by the secretary in the next office had the soundproofing not been good.

Just having alighted from a taxi, Li Qianfan suddenly let out a loud sneeze.

“Xiao Fan, what’s wrong with you? Do you have a cold?” Meng Lin asked concernedly.

“No, maybe someone’s speaking ill of me.” Li Qianfan waved his hand and said laughingly.

Meng Lin nodded, then changed the subject, “So, did you cure Boss Yang’s illness? Did she give us an invitation card?”

“No, Boss Yang’s illness was too complicated, I couldn’t cure it. As for the invitation card, since I didn’t cure her, of course, she wouldn’t give me one,” Li Qianfan said.

Meng Lin immediately showed a look of disappointment and sighed, “I thought that might be the case… alas…”

Suddenly, three beautifully crafted invitations with a high-end aura appeared in front of her.

Meng Lin asked confusedly, “What are these?”

“Invitation cards, for the auction event tomorrow night, and there are three of them,” Li Qianfan said smiling.

Meng Lin quickly understood, then, her face flushed with a mix of joy and anger, she waved her fists and beat and punched Li Qianfan.

“Xiao Fan, why are you so naughty? You clearly cured Boss Yang’s illness and got the invitation cards, why did you lie to me?” Meng Lin shouted, both happy and indignant.

“I just wanted to give you a surprise, sister-in-law,” Li Qianfan said.

“That’s no way to do it; I was really disappointed just now.”

With those words, Meng Lin extended her hand and snatched all three invitation cards.

“Why are there three invitation cards?” Meng Lin asked.

Li Qianfan answered calmly, “We couldn’t possibly go to the auction event leaving my brother at home alone. So, I asked Boss Yang for three invitation cards. Tomorrow night, the three of us will go together to the auction event.”

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