Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

In the spacious living room of the villa stood a man and a woman, entangled with each other...

The woman, in her early thirties with a height of 1.68 meters, had delicate features, fair skin, and a figure that was extremely voluptuous. Even in her loose homewear, the captivating contours could not be concealed.

Because the neckline of her clothing was rather low, a deep cleavage was exposed which, in her scuffle with the man, caused her soft chest to tremble continuously, as if they could leap out of her clothes at any moment.

Below were a pair of long, smooth legs, and at the ankle lay a tattoo of a floral butterfly, looking rather wild.

The man, also in his thirties, sported a slicked-back haircut which appeared somewhat messy due to not being groomed after waking up. He was quite handsome, except for his large belly, giving an overall greasy appearance.

"Wife, I'm about to go to work, wanna go for a round?"

The man wrapped his arm around the woman's slender waist, his hand reaching inside her homewear to continuously knead...

"No, not now, I just called for a massage therapist who should be arriving soon. We don't have time." The woman twisted and struggled in the man's arms, resisting his inappropriate advances.

"But I can't hold it in any longer!"

After being rejected, the man became even more eager. He tore at the woman's homewear, saying, "Your period just ended last night, and I've been holding back for so long, I'm about to burst. Just let me have one go, and besides, I've been taking your company's male supplements for a long time, don't you want to test their effect?"

Upon hearing this, the resisting woman suddenly stopped and reluctantly agreed, "Fine, then let's go to the bedroom."

"No, right here!"

"Ah, what if the therapist sees us? Let's go to the bedroom."

"What's there to be afraid of? The therapists from Hong Jiumei's shop are all blind; even if they come, they won't be able to see."

While speaking, the man tore off the woman's homewear. Initially, she resisted, but when pushed onto the couch, she stopped resisting and instead started to enthusiastically cooperate.

However, just as the man attempted to kiss the woman, he was stopped abruptly by her, who said sternly, "Zhang Yong, don't stick your tongue in my mouth."

"Ah, Lin Yiren, we've known each other for so long, yet we've never actually kissed."

"I've told you, I don't like kissing. I hope you can respect that."

Lin Yiren's expression was very serious, "If you insist on kissing, then we might as well not do it at all."

"Okay, okay, no kissing," Zhang Yong eventually compromised and did not kiss Lin Yiren.

Soon, the battle that Li Qianfan had been eagerly anticipating began. Just now, he had overheard that Lin Yiren's company developed male supplements, and Zhang Yong had been using them for a long time. It was the perfect opportunity to see the effects.

"Hmmm..."

Accompanied by Lin Yiren's seductive moans, Zhang Yong's heavy breathing followed suit.

Originally, Li Qianfan had thought that after taking the supplements for so long, Zhang Yong would last a long time with Lin Yiren. To his surprise, the battle ended abruptly in less than two minutes.

"Wife, the supplements your company developed are indeed quite effective. They prolonged the time significantly."

After the two-minute ordeal, there was not a hint of disappointment on Zhang Yong's face. Instead, he seemed extraordinarily excited.

???

Witnessing this scene, Li Qianfan was instantly dumbfounded. Holy crap, two minutes is considered a significant improvement? Didn't that mean it used to be less than a minute before?

"Hmm... Compared to before, it has indeed improved a lot, but it still hasn't met my expectations," Lin Yiren sighed, her expression full of worry.

"Wife, don't set your expectations too high. I've taken many supplements before, and adding twenty seconds was hard enough. Managing to add a whole minute is already quite remarkable."

Having said that, Zhang Yong picked up his clothes and left for the bathroom on the first floor.

Lin Yiren merely adjusted her clothes and sat down on the couch lost in thought, clearly dissatisfied with her product's performance.

What a great opportunity!

Li Qianfan's heart swelled with excitement. As a businesswoman dealing in male enhancement products like Lin Yiren surely had a large customer base. With the efficacy of the Yang Strengthening Pill, it would definitely be popular among customers, making money would be a breeze!

"Hehe, lucky me! To offer an at-home service and run into such a businesswoman," Li Qianfan thought, unable to suppress a chuckle.

"Who's there??" Hearing the laughter, Lin Yiren instantly draped her homewear over herself, her eyes turning sharp.

"Sister, I'm from Hong Jiumei's massage parlor."

Li Qianfan hurriedly responded.

Upon learning the identity of the newcomer, Lin Yiren let out a sigh of relief. In her mind, since Li Qianfan was just a blind man, she relaxed and stood up, lifting the homewear off her body.

In a flash, Lin Yiren's graceful figure was laid bare before Li Qianfan's eyes.

Gulp!!

Instantly, Li Qianfan's eyes widened, and he swallowed reflexively, beholding the round and supple jade, the perky buttocks that formed a perfect S-shape, the delicate waist slender enough to encircle with one's hand, skin fair like snow, as if soaked in milk.

Soon Lin Yiren had dressed, but in that brief moment, Li Qianfan's eyes had scanned over every detail of her body, committing each to memory like a scanner.

His inner desire surged up unbidden, and he became taut and alert.

His jeans formed an alarmingly distinct outline.

"Don't stand outside, come on in,"

Lin Yiren said indifferently after getting dressed.

"Yes, sis!" To prevent Lin Yiren from noticing his taut appearance, after entering the villa, Li Qianfan draped his arm across his front, managing to conceal it so long as no one looked too closely.

"Oh, such a handsome young man, isn't he?"

Upon seeing Li Qianfan, Lin Yiren's eyes brightened, and she praised him instinctively.

"Thank you, sis," Li Qianfan immediately showed a flattered expression.

"You're new here, right? I often went to Hong Jiumei's massage parlor, but I've never seen you before?"

As Lin Yiren spoke, her gaze continuously appraised Li Qianfan, the over one-eighty stature making his figure look well-proportioned, his head of clean-cut, short hair giving a fresh impression. His handsome features made even his very ordinary clothes seem quite fashionable.

Most importantly, the young man exuded a charisma that felt incredibly warm and familiar; even though it was their first meeting, she took an amplified liking to him and couldn't resist the urge to befriend him.

"Right, I've just arrived not long ago," Li Qianfan hurriedly replied.

"I thought so. I've been going often and never saw you there,"

Lin Yiren smiled sweetly.

Watching Lin Yiren's charming smile, Li Qianfan felt momentarily stunned, as if her smile held the magic to make one forget everything else, like basking in the spring breeze, turning the whole world beautiful.

"What's your name?"

"Sis, my name is Li Qianfan, but you can call me Xiao Li or Xiao Fan."

"I'll call you Xiao Fan. Xiao Li sounds like a subordinate. You can call me Sister Yiren."

As the two chatted, a man who had changed into a suit emerged from the bedroom, "Wife, who's here?"

"The masseur from Hong Jiumei's massage parlor," Lin Yiren answered.

At once, Zhang Yong scrutinized Li Qianfan and said flatly, "Young man, you're quite handsome. How long have you been in the business?"

Li Qianfan responded, "A few months!"

"Alright, then massage well. You must make my wife comfortable, she's quite picky."

It seemed that Zhang Yong was in a hurry to leave; he dropped this line and departed, carrying his briefcase.

Soon, the roar of the Mercedes Big G parked at the villa's entrance revved up and drove away. All of this was witnessed by Li Qianfan, his face filled with envy.

Every man harbors the dream of driving a luxury car; Li Qianfan's dream was simple: to own a Range Rover.

Previously there hadn't been a chance to fulfill it, but once he made some money in the future, he vowed to buy a Range Rover.

"Follow me up to the second floor!"

Lin Yiren walked toward the staircase, her sensual hips swaying.

Li Qianfan followed behind, watching that entrancing figure; the desire he'd suppressed reignited, and he couldn't help but let his mind wander, thinking how incredible it would be if something could happen with such a woman.

But quickly, Li Qianfan wore a bitter smile; Lin Yiren was a wealthy business owner, how could anything possibly happen between her and a massage therapist like himself?

It must be said, Lin Yiren was a woman who enjoyed the finer things. The villa's second floor had a special massage room with all sorts of equipment, even more complete than a massage parlor.

And even a curtain hung on the wall, so one could enjoy a favorite movie while lying on the massage chair—a most pleasurable situation.

"Xiao Fan, wait here for me while I take a shower,"

Lin Yiren instructed before turning to leave.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Qianfan looked around and then waited obediently. He was worried there might be surveillance inside the massage room, and if it caught him pretending to be a blind man, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Ahh!"

About ten minutes later, suddenly a scream came from outside, "Xiao Fan, help me…"

The unexpected cry for help tightened Li Qianfan's heart, and he immediately burst through the door. Upon entering the shower room and seeing the exquisite body before him, he froze in place...