Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

Li Qianfan's kiss felt to Ye Ling'er as if an electric current zipped across her neck, endowing her with a sensation of intense stimulation.

And it was also very comfortable.

Most importantly, she had never experienced this feeling before.

The masculine hormones emitting from Li Qianfan were also stimulaing Ye Ling'er's sense of smell.

At this moment, not only were Ye Ling'er's cheeks flushed, but her eyes had turned somewhat dreamy.

Li Qianfan saw all of Ye Ling'er's reactions.

Seeing that Ye Ling'er had warmed up so quickly, Li Qianfan was almost ecstatic.

Indeed, these young girls were easier to deal with. For a mature woman like Liu Ruyan, this kind of stimulation was nothing.

As time passed, Ye Ling'er's little hands moved faster and faster, making Li Qianfan extremely comfortable.

But at this moment, suddenly a man's voice came from ahead.

"I'm at the movie theater now, I'll come over after."

"Remember to get a few more girls, tonight we brothers want to have a blast!"

"Yeah, make sure to include that girl named Xiaoya!"

"That Xiaoya may not be the prettiest, but she's got the best figure, those breasts, that ass, and those legs, damn perfect!"

"Just thinking about it makes me drool..."

Li Qianfan immediately looked toward the direction of the voice and saw a young man with dyed yellow hair sitting in the middle of the first row of the theater.

That guy was holding an Apple phone, his voice particularly loud, interspersed with crude language and occasionally he let out lascivious laughter.

The surrounding audience was clearly already quite disgusted by him, as many shot him angry glances.

Yet, this yellow-haired youth not only didn't tone it down but seemed to look around provocatively.

"What's the matter, don't like the look of me? Then take action, what are you waiting for?"

"Do you have any idea who I run with? Let me tell you, I'm with the Black Dragon Association!"

Once the yellow-haired youth said this, the audience in the theater all showed shocked expressions and quickly turned their faces away.

Suddenly, not a single person dared to meet the yellow-haired youth's gaze.

"So that guy's with the Black Dragon Association, no wonder he's so brazen," Ye Ling'er said, frowning.

"What's the Black Dragon Association?" Li Qianfan asked, completely bewildered.

Ye Ling'er immediately explained, "The Black Dragon Association is not a thing, it's a criminal gang that has risen in the past few years, with three to four hundred members. All of them are hooligans and thugs, and the boss of the Black Dragon Association is Li Heilong, who is also the owner of the Black Dragon Night Club."

"That's right, the Black Dragon Night Club is the main base of the Black Dragon Association."

Hearing this, Li Qianfan's face showed a trace of interest.

"I didn't expect our Taoyuan County to have such a gang," Li Qianfan said.

The next moment, Li Qianfan stood up and strode toward the first row.

Ye Ling'er knew what Li Qianfan intended to do, but she wasn't worried in the slightest.

After all, the foul-mouthed young punk sitting in the first row, being uncivil and shouting on the phone, was just a low-level thug; such people might at most bully ordinary folks. To have Li Qianfan personally handle him was as easy as eating and drinking.

At this very moment, Li Qianfan had already approached the young punk.

The yellow-haired youth hung up the phone, lifted his head holding the mobile, and disdainfully said, "What do you want to do? Hit me? Do you know I'm from the Black Dragon—"

Slap!

Li Qianfan slapped the blonde youth across the face, sending him flying and rolling several times before he finally hit the ground.

"Black Dragon, White Dragon, whatever, I'll still smack you down without hesitation," Li Qianfan said bluntly.

The slap had dazed the blonde youth.

Although Li Qianfan hadn't used Martial Arts strength, his slap wasn't something an ordinary person could endure.

A bright red handprint appeared on the face of the blonde youth, half of his face swollen and at the corner of his mouth, fresh blood started trickling down, leaving him in an utterly pitiful state.

He had been lying on the ground for a long while, unable to get up, while Li Qianfan walked over and looked down on him from above.

"Even a three-year-old knows you shouldn't make noise in a movie theater, and yet you don't understand. Are you worse than a three-year-old?" Li Qianfan said.

"Do you really dare to hit me... Do you believe..."

The blonde youth had only just come to his senses, but before he could finish his threat, Li Qianfan ruthlessly kicked him twice.

The blonde youth let out a hideous howl as his iPhone was crushed under Li Qianfan's foot into a complete wreck!

"You'd better disappear from my sight right now, or I'll make you taste true despair," Li Qianfan warned, his fists as big as clay pots.

The blonde youth hastily clambered up from the ground, enduring the pain, and stumbled towards the exit of the auditorium.

It was only at the exit that the blonde youth finally dared to let out harsh words.

"Wait for it, this isn't over; I'll definitely get my revenge!"

"Whatever you say," Li Qianfan shrugged nonchalantly.

As soon as the blonde youth ran out of the auditorium, the surrounding audience burst into applause and even cheers.

Some high school girls, around seventeen or eighteen, even cast admiring glances at Li Qianfan.

In someone else's shoes, pride might have already gone to their head by now.

But Li Qianfan's expression was calm, as for him, this was nothing more than a trifle.

Having returned to his seat, Li Qianfan naturally wrapped his arm around Ye Ling'er's waist.

"How did I do?" asked Li Qianfan.

"Not bad."

Ye Ling'er said, her face alight with satisfaction.

Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes, and although Li Qianfan was not quite a hero yet, he was already pretty good.

So now, Ye Ling'er was genuinely full of good feelings towards Li Qianfan.

"What are you waiting for then, continue," Li Qianfan said with a roguish laugh.

Ye Ling'er, feeling a bit shy, shook her head, "Let's not, the movie's almost over."

Li Qianfan had no choice but to drop the subject.

By the time Li Qianfan and Ye Ling'er left the movie theater, it was already getting dark.

Ye Ling'er was about to say something when her stomach suddenly started growling loudly, as if thundering.

Her cheeks flushed with red, delicate hands covering her stomach in embarrassment.

"Are you hungry again?" Li Qianfan asked.

"It's almost evening, isn't it normal for me to be hungry?" Ye Ling'er replied with annoyance.

"Then shall we go for dinner?" Li Qianfan asked again.

"It's your turn to treat," Ye Ling'er said.

Li Qianfan chuckled helplessly and nodded, "Alright, alright, I'll treat. Whatever you want to eat is fine."