Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

Chapter 110 Teacher, Help Me Get It Out!

"Uh..."

Suddenly, Li Qianfan showed a look of embarrassment and said, "Teacher, the space in this bucket is too small. My back is already touching the bucket, I can't move back any further."

Hearing this, Ye Ling'er tried to move back but realized her back was also against the bucket.

Oh no, the bucket prepared is way too small!

With two people sitting in, there's almost no room to move.

"Since we can't move back, could you try to calm down and shrink a bit, so you won't be pressing against me?"

Ye Ling'er looked down at the imposing Great General and said blushing.

"I... can't do that," Li Qianfan replied with a wry smile and said, "Sitting next to a beautiful woman who isn't wearing any clothes, any normal man wouldn't be able to control himself."

"You can't see anything, so why are you reacting?"

Ye Ling'er asked curiously.

Li Qianfan explained seriously, "Because human imagination is the richest."

Hearing this, Ye Ling'er's cheeks flushed instantly, "You mean, you are currently imagining my body?"

Li Qianfan did not conceal anything and nodded, "Teacher, I am indeed imagining your body, but don't blame me. It's normal. Didn't you imagine something else when you saw my body?"

"..."

Ye Ling'er's cheeks turned even redder, and she shook her head, "My mind isn't as dirty as yours. Well, since that's the case, we'll just have to put up with it. Next time, I'll get a bigger bucket, let's start absorbing the medicine now."

"To absorb the medicine, do we need to do anything else?"

Li Qianfan asked.

Ye Ling'er shook her head, "No, we just need to sit in the bucket and wait for our bodies to absorb the medicine. The medicine will automatically align our constitutions. Remember, you must focus and not get distracted, otherwise it will affect the efficacy."

"Alright, I'll try my best."

Li Qianfan nodded lightly.

When Ye Ling'er closed her eyes, Li Qianfan did the same, but soon he encountered a problem. Continuously pressed against Ye Ling'er's belly, her soft skin kept providing intense stimulation to Li Qianfan's body.

Moreover, Li Qianfan had helped her with her major issue of 'fibroids.' Helping him out this way would be returning the favor.

"Teacher, I'm not forcing you at all!"

Li Qianfan gloated despite the advantage.

Ye Ling'er rolled her eyes at Li Qianfan, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm willing to do this, okay?"

With that said, Ye Ling'er reached out and grasped Li Qianfan.

Feeling the hot and firm touch, Li Qianfan felt as if struck by lightning, his mind going blank. The sensation was shocking, like holding an eggplant.

Could any woman really withstand the impact of this thing?

Ye Ling'er swallowed and silently adjusted her mood, her small hand gently began to stroke.

As the cold hand grasped him, the evil fire within Li Qianfan seemed to be soothed, dimming slightly. When the tingling sensation arrived, he closed his eyes in comfort, his head tilted back slightly, his breathing much heavier.

Although Ye Ling'er's technique was inexperienced, her beauty was indeed peerless.

Being cared for by such a beauty, just the sheer pleasure of it made him feel an unprecedented sense of happiness.

Watching Li Qianfan's face full of enjoyment, Ye Ling'er looked puzzled and asked curiously, "Li Qianfan, does it really feel that good?"

"Yes, it feels good. If it were a bit faster, it would be even better!"

Li Qianfan nodded his head like a pecking chicken and grinned broadly.

Ye Ling'er simply nodded and then silently sped up. Seeing the increased pleasure on his face seemed to encourage her, making her even more enthusiastic.

Seconds ticked by!

Soon half an hour passed, Ye Ling'er's hands were already sore, but Li Qianfan showed no signs of stopping.

"Li Qianfan, aren't you done yet?"

Although Ye Ling'er's hand continued to move, her speed had slowed considerably compared to before.

"Almost there, almost there. Teacher, could you let me touch your chest? It would make it more exciting for me, and I could finish quicker."

Li Qianfan breathed rapidly, gazing at Ye Ling'er as he spoke.