Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

Watching the seductive red lips approaching for a kiss, Li Qianfan’s heart trembled, and his face changed drastically. He had never imagined his brother’s wife would make such a move, and for a moment, he was so shocked that he stood frozen in place, his mind a blank.

As the delicate face drew closer, Li Qianfan snapped back to reality and immediately pushed Meng Lin away.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Li Qianfan asked, unable to accept what was happening.

Pushed away forcefully, a look of displeasure flashed across Meng Lin’s face. This was the first time she had taken the initiative to kiss a man, and to be so ruthlessly rejected; for someone with a strong sense of pride like her, it was an unacceptable humiliation.

However, seeing Li Qianfan’s panicked expression, she quickly thought of her best friend’s words and forced the displeasure from her mind, gently saying, "Xiao Fan, your sister-in-law is trying to help you!"

"Even if you’re helping me, we can’t kiss. Your doing handiwork for me already makes me so uncomfortable, and now you’re trying to kiss me. If Long Ge finds out about this..."

At this point, Li Qianfan noticed that Meng Lin’s expression had become even darker, so he abruptly stopped speaking and said no more.

"Xiao Fan, let’s leave your brother out of this for now. Look at the state you’re in. If we don’t help you release soon, do you think you can make it till dawn? I’m trying to help you like this, and it’s still not working; you couldn’t possibly release on your own," Meng Lin said passionately.

"I’m kissing you just to give you a strong stimulation, to let you immerse yourself in a fantastic environment, which will help you release sooner. And you, you take my kindness for granted as if I’m bullying you..." Meng Lin complained, her skills in acting remarkably high. As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and large tears began to fall, her tone of grievance leaving Li Qianfan utterly at a loss.

Why did she suddenly start crying?

Li Qianfan couldn’t stand to see a woman cry. He quickly said, "Sister-in-law, don’t cry. I know you mean well, but you are Long Ge’s wife, my sister-in-law; we can’t kiss."

"Then, normally speaking, should a sister-in-law help you with handiwork?" Meng Lin asked forcefully.

"That..." Li Qianfan was at a loss for words, unsure how to respond.

Seizing the moment, Meng Lin continued, "See, you have nothing to say, right? You can accept my help with handiwork, but you can’t accept kissing me. Are you rejecting me?"

At this, Meng Lin’s crying became even more woeful.

Feeling misunderstood by his sister-in-law, Li Qianfan grew even more panicked. He waved his hands and said, "Sister-in-law, don’t get me wrong. How could I possibly reject you? You’re so beautiful that kissing you would be an honor for me, but..."

"If that’s the case, then come kiss me," Meng Lin cut him off, then closed her eyes and gently tilted her head up.

Seeing this, Li Qianfan was dumbstruck, caught in a dilemma. If he did not kiss her, his sister-in-law would surely think she was being rejected, but if he did kiss her, he would truly be betraying Long Ge.

"Qianfan, it seems you really do reject your sister-in-law. If so, let’s forget about it," Meng Lin said after waiting for more than a dozen seconds, seeing Li Qianfan could not make up his mind. She sighed deeply and rose to leave.

"Sister-in-law..." Li Qianfan immediately grabbed Meng Lin’s wrist, and when she sat back down on the bed’s edge, he swiftly stood up and kissed her lips. Upon feeling their soft touch, his body shook violently as if struck by electricity.

He had actually kissed his sister-in-law’s seductive lips.

Oh, my God!

For a time, Li Qianfan felt as if he were in a dream, everything seeming so surreal.

But Li Qianfan’s mind was still very clear. He planned to kiss Meng Lin’s lips and then stop, but unexpectedly, the moment their lips touched, Meng Lin took the initiative to slide her tongue into his mouth.

What the hell!

His sister-in-law actually wanted to French kiss him.

In an instant, Li Qianfan was dumbfounded, immediately clenching his teeth to prevent Meng Lin from succeeding.

However, Meng Lin didn’t let up on Li Qianfan, her tongue breaking through his defenses while her hand ’played with’ him in unison, an overwhelming sense of pleasure made Li Qianfan go limp, his strength seemingly drained from his body.

He tried to push Meng Lin away, but his body was devoid of any strength.

As time elapsed, even the last bastion of his teeth got conquered by Meng Lin, and when their tongues intertwined, Li Qianfan’s mind went blank, as if stepping onto the clouds, his body beginning to go weak.

Gradually, the fire within Li Qianfan burned even more fiercely, his rationale completely defeated by desire, the last line of defense in his heart successfully crumbled…

Always the passive one, Li Qianfan, found himself wrapping his arms around Meng Lin’s slender waist, passionately responding to her.

Their tongues wildly entwined, exchanging saliva, incredibly intense.

Meanwhile, Meng Lin took Li Qianfan’s wrist and placed it on her snowy peaks; the nightgown was so thin that the softness of the peaks was fully perceptible upon touch.

The softness spread through his palm, stirring Li Qianfan even more, unconsciously increasing his strength. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The prominent snowy peaks kept changing shape in Li Qianfan’s palms.

At this moment, the two were no longer sister-in-law and brother-in-law in relation but rather like a couple deep in the throes of infatuation.

In his excitement, Li Qianfan gave a hard yank, and the lace nightgown was flung to the floor, revealing Meng Lin’s flawless body to the air, a unique delicate fragrance emanating from her made Li Qianfan completely lose himself in a land of tenderness.

His hands roamed unrestrained over her body…

Feeling Li Qianfan’s movements, Meng Lin became incredibly excited, understanding their relationship was drawing closer and closer, and that it was a matter of time before they reached that next step.

With this thought, Meng Lin kissed even more passionately.

They kissed for over ten minutes, only reluctantly parting after starting to feel breathless.

"Xiao Fan, how was it, was it more intense than before?"

After parting, Meng Lin looked at Li Qianfan tenderly and asked.

"Mm, It was indeed more intense than before," Li Qianfan nodded gently.

"Then lie down on the bed, and let me continue to help you. You need to release quickly; otherwise, it will be too harmful to your body."

Meng Lin pushed Li Qianfan down onto the bed.

Having just experienced an intense kiss, the fire within Li Qianfan raged even more fiercely; he had to release it quickly or it would definitely be unbearable. Tonight, I had to trouble my sister-in-law to help once more.

Meng Lin knelt by the bed, her hands upon him…

And Li Qianfan had his eyes tightly closed, his palms constantly kneading the pair of full jewels, enjoying the tingling sensation from below, his breathing grew heavier, his whole being immersed in an incredibly wondrous world.

About twenty minutes later, Meng Lin’s hands started aching, yet Li Qianfan showed no signs of finishing.

This kid can last so long!

If he could fight a vigorous battle unreservedly, wouldn’t it be ecstatic?

However, Meng Lin understood that now was not the best time for the real deal. If she took it upon herself to do so, it would definitely scare Li Qianfan, and all her prior efforts would be in vain.

Maintaining this relationship, naturally, there would come a moment when things fell into place.

That’s when she would experience her happiest moment.

But now, her hands were so sore she could hardly exert any more strength, and Li Qianfan was still in a highly ’charged’ state. Meng Lin’s eyes shifted, and she said, "Xiao Fan, your sister-in-law’s hands are out of strength. Tell you what, tonight I’ll use my mouth to help you!"