Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

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This question made Li Qianfan somewhat embarrassed. He said, "This question is really hard to answer. On one hand, it involves my privacy, on another hand..."

"What's so hard to answer about that?"

Before Li Qianfan could finish, Sun Qian looked around, found no one else nearby, and said, "What's so hard to answer about that? It's just the two of us in the hallway. Just keep your voice down, and nobody will hear us."

Li Qianfan said, "Mainly, I'm worried you won't believe me, whether it's about size or duration."

Li Qianfan had developed very well from a young age, far surpassing his peers in middle school; and the issue of duration had also increased significantly since he became a cultivator.

"Just tell me, I'm dying of curiosity here."

Sun Qian, tugging at Li Qianfan's arm, said, "I even promised to treat you to stir-fried chicken, and you won't even answer this simple question for me. What happened to the codes of the rivers and lakes?"

Why was this girl so curious?

Hadn't she heard that curiosity killed the cat? Discover hidden tales at empire

But seeing how anxious she was, Li Qianfan stopped beating around the bush and said, "I guess about 27 or 28 centimeters, and when I'm in good form, I can last more than an hour."

He had already reached the level of one hour when he was at the first level of qi cultivation.

Now that he had reached the "second level," claiming he could last more than an hour wasn't too much, was it?

"That big?" A naive Sun Qian didn't doubt the truthfulness of Li Qianfan's words but said with a baffled look.

Right, it seemed 27 or 28 centimeters had no concept in Sun Qian's mind. His previous concerns were purely needless.

It was understandable, though, since Sun Qian had never been in a relationship and had no concept of such matters; that was quite normal.

"Alright, I'm off to get busy."

Li Qianfan instantly lost the desire to continue chatting with Sun Qian and strode toward the private room where the client was waiting.

After getting her answer, Sun Qian didn't keep pestering Li Qianfan but rushed back to the front desk, took out her phone immediately, opened Baidu, and typed in: What's the level of a man lasting more than an hour at 27 or 28 centimeters?

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Li Qianfan had no idea that Sun Qian was searching on Baidu. When he arrived at the private room, he immediately noticed the female client sitting on the massage table and his eyes lit up.

Wow, such a beautiful woman!

The woman, probably in her early thirties, had delicate features, and skin as smooth as cream, glowing faintly pink under the light, her eyes full of spiritual energy, sparkling with a communicative luster.

She had already changed into the massage outfit provided by the massage parlor; her figure wasn't particularly voluptuous but was extremely well-proportioned, of the fuller type, the most eye-catching aspect being her very pale skin, the kind of pale many women envy.

Most shocking was her incredibly large bust, even larger than that of Sun Qian at the front desk, which stretched the massage outfit taut; a hint of cleavage was visible despite her trying to cover it with her hands, still showing an unfathomably deep cleavage line.

Wow, these breasts are mesmerizing!

Currently, she sat somewhat tensely on the massage bed, especially after seeing that the masseur who walked in was a man; her pretty face blushed slightly, and her body stiffened.

Seeing this, Li Qianfan guessed she must be new to such a place.

"Hello Miss, do you think I am suitable, or do you need someone else?"

Li Qianfan asked earnestly in accordance with the massage parlor's policies.

At these words, Huang Yuanyuan raised her head and scrutinized Li Qianfan's features for a moment. She was surprised to find that the technician of this parlor was so young and handsome, especially the aura he exuded, which was very amiable.

However, she didn't rush to make a decision and asked softly, "Yesterday, when I passed by your shop, I heard someone mentioning that one of your technicians is skilled in traditional Chinese massage therapy and can cure many ailments. Is that technician you?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Li Qianfan had not expected Hong Jiumei to actually use the 'Yin-Yang Massage Technique' as a selling point, and most crucially, that it had indeed attracted customers seeking treatment.

From this, it was evident that Hong Jiumei was a very competent owner and very good at marketing.

"Then I'll choose you," Huang Yuanyuan's gaze became much more resolute.

"All right." Li Qianfan nodded lightly and then walked over to the massage bed. As he squatted down to sanitize his hands with alcohol, he smelled a strong scent of milk emanating from Huang Yuanyuan.

When he lived in the countryside, Li Qianfan often smelled this scent on women who had just given birth; she was likely a mother who had recently delivered a child.

"Miss, you mentioned you came for treatment. May I know where you feel uncomfortable?" Li Qianfan asked as he intently regarded Huang Yuanyuan's attractive face. She seemed even more beautiful the more he looked.

Despite the sunglasses, Huang Yuanyuan could still feel Li Qianfan's intense gaze, which made her frown slightly and inquire softly, "The receptionist mentioned that all your technicians are blind. Can you see?"

Click!

Li Qianfan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately answered, "Miss, I can't see."

Huang Yuanyuan asked, "Can you take off your sunglasses then?"

"Yes." Without any hesitation, Li Qianfan took off his sunglasses right away.

Only when she saw his vacant, listless eyes did Huang Yuanyuan believe in his blindness and attributed her earlier sensation to a misconception.

Perhaps because it was her first time in such a place, and the nature of the treatment was slightly embarrassing, she had been nervous, which led to some misconceptions.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to doubt your blindness; I was just a bit nervous," Huang Yuanyuan said rather sheepishly.

"It's okay; it's perfectly normal to be nervous. May I ask what ailment you came here to treat?" Li Qianfan asked with a faint smile.

"My chest hurts a lot!"Nôv(el)B\\jnn

As she spoke, Huang Yuanyuan's cheeks flushed, but seeing Li Qianfan's serious and earnest expression, she gradually relaxed and continued, "Especially when I wake up in the morning, it hurts like being stabbed with needles. Because my child needs to breastfeed, I dare not take any medicine for fear it might affect my breast milk and harm my child's health."

"Indeed, you can't take medicine during breastfeeding; it's universally acknowledged that medicines have toxins that could affect the quality of the breast milk."

Li Qianfan gently nodded, helping her analyze her condition.

"Yes, some time ago, my neighbor recommended massage therapy, but all the massage parlors I visited had male therapists, and I didn't want them to see my breasts. Just by chance, I passed by here yesterday and learned that all your technicians are blind, so I wanted to give it a try," said Huang Yuanyuan during their conversation.

As they talked, Huang Yuanyuan told Li Qianfan all the reasons she had come to this place.

Hearing her words, Li Qianfan chuckled inwardly; it was clear this woman was very modest. He said, "Lie down on the bed and take off your clothes; I'll check and see what the issue is."