Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

"Alright, just be careful yourself."

After saying this, Liu Ruyan grasped Li Qianfan's hand, pulling him as they ran toward the window at the end of the corridor.

Upon reaching the window, both leaped into the air, jumping out toward the ground below.

Having just landed, Liu Ruyan and Li Qianfan rolled on the spot, shedding the force of their fall.

"We need to move quickly," urged Liu Ruyan.

"Wait a moment!"

Li Qianfan said, as he pulled out the Heavenly Spirit Vase, his expression extremely grave.

Liu Ruyan looked at Li Qianfan with puzzlement, but before she could ask, Li Qianfan explained, "We can't just leave like this; otherwise, as soon as Ouyang Xiang gets that Black Pattern Formation ready, every student on Azure Dragon Mountain will be doomed."

"But what can you do now?" Liu Ruyan was even more confused.

Li Qianfan didn't say anything more; he simply began to channel True Qi into the Heavenly Spirit Vase in his hand.

As more and more True Qi was infused by Li Qianfan, the Heavenly Spirit Vase in his hand emitted a faint glow and began to tremble gently.

The next instant, a semi-transparent shadow flew out of the Heavenly Spirit Vase.

This semi-transparent apparition was none other than Lin Manyue's spirit!

"Do as I've told you, you must not err, I can only rely on you now."

Li Qianfan instructed, motioning with his hand.

Immediately, Lin Manyue floated over to Li Qianfan's side and even leaned in to listen closely.

Li Qianfan whispered a lengthy set of instructions into Lin Manyue's ear, and she drifted up high, silently entering the top floor of the Golden Cup Club.

Liu Ruyan looked on, utterly perplexed, but she refrained from asking further questions.

She knew that everyone had their secrets and since Li Qianfan did not offer an explanation, it was not her place to pry.

Besides, having spent so many days with Li Qianfan, Liu Ruyan knew what kind of person he was and naturally trusted him implicitly.

On the rooftop of the Golden Cup Club.

Lin Manyue, without alerting anyone, quickly found Ouyang Xiang's luxurious private room.

In this room of extreme opulence, on the double bed, were a man and two women engaged in intense activity.

Who else could this man be but Ouyang Xiang!

Embracing one girl while holding another, Ouyang Xiang was galloping on top of them, eliciting breathless gasps and continuous screams.

Lin Manyue glanced at Ouyang Xiang, who resembled a wild beast, a look of disgust crossing her face.

Then she began to float about the room, searching for the Black Pattern Stone.

Perhaps it was fortune smiling upon Li Qianfan and Lin Manyue, as she didn't take too long to find the Black Pattern Stone.

However, Lin Manyue didn't take the Black Pattern Stone with her but instead began to sabotage it, just as Li Qianfan had instructed.

Her delicate and fair hands waved repeatedly, sending out a series of marks that landed on the Black Pattern Stone, causing it to emit a faint dark light.

Under normal circumstances, Ouyang Xiang would definitely have noticed Lin Manyue.

But at this moment, Ouyang Xiang was immersed in pleasure, totally unaware of Lin Manyue's presence in his room and the tampering she was doing to the Black Pattern Stone.

He had reached a critical moment, his pace quickening, thrusting the girl underneath so intensely that she was left pleading for mercy, her face contorted!

"Grip tighter, I'm about to come!"

Ouyang Xiang growled, thrusting even harder into the girl beneath him.

By the time Ouyang Xiang's body trembled with the release of his energy, Lin Manyue had already completed her task and quietly left.

At this moment, Ouyang Xiang lay panting, resting on top of the two girls, completely unaware that someone had broken into his room, let alone that someone had tampered with the Black Pattern Stone!

"How did it go? Did you succeed?" Li Qianfan asked.

Lin Manyue slowly nodded, a hint of triumph on her face.

"Fantastic! You've done a great service!" Li Qianfan said excitedly.

Now that Lin Manyue had successfully left a mark on the Black Pattern Stone, it was time to leave this place.

So, Li Qianfan brought Lin Manyue back into the Heavenly Spirit Vase, tucked away the vase, and retreated with Liu Ruyan.

But what Li Qianfan never expected was that just as they left Taoyuan County and entered the Azure Dragon Mountain, Liu Ruyan suddenly started coughing violently, a trickle of bright red blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Li Qianfan quickly supported Liu Ruyan.

Liu Ruyan wore a bitter smile on her face, taking a few breaths before she said, "I thought I could hold on a bit longer. Damn it, Ouyang Xiang's sneak attack was too ruthless..."

Liu Ruyan could hardly stand, so Li Qianfan had to help her sit down beside a rock in the valley, letting her lean against the stone to rest.

"Where are you hurt? Let me check." Li Qianfan said.

Liu Ruyan's face showed a moment of hesitation, but she quickly made up her mind, and said, "I'm injured in the chest, take a look for me... cough cough cough..."

It turned out that Liu Ruyan's injury was to her chest, which explained her hesitation.

Li Qianfan apologized before reaching to unbutton Liu Ruyan's blouse, pulling it aside.

Immediately, Liu Ruyan's two snowy white mounds were exposed before Li Qianfan's eyes.

However, Liu Ruyan was wearing a bra, so the most vital areas were covered, and Li Qianfan did not see the two patches of rosy pink atop Liu Ruyan's peaks.

Even so, Li Qianfan felt his nose itch as if he was about to have a nosebleed.

No help for it, Liu Ruyan's figure was simply too enticing; the treasures on her chest were top-notch in both size and shape, like exquisite art pieces.

Except now, that piece of art had a very noticeable flaw.

It was the imprint of a hand, blue-black in color, looking extremely eye-catching!

Without a doubt, this was the mark Ouyang Xiang left on Liu Ruyan's chest, clearly from some kind of martial technique, and it was no simple matter!

"Don't... don't keep staring at me like that," Liu Ruyan said with difficulty, her face flushing red.

"Sorry, you're just so beautiful, I got mesmerized without realizing," Li Qianfan said with a smile.

But then Li Qianfan became serious again, "I'll check you first; maybe I can help heal you."

"You're injured yourself, be careful..." Liu Ruyan gasped, reminding him.

"Don't worry, my injury is actually not too serious now."

Li Qianfan spoke and raised his hands, reaching through the black bra to grasp Liu Ruyan's pale, soft peaks.

As Li Qianfan, a man, held her sensitive area in his hands, Liu Ruyan immediately felt as if an electric current surged through her chest, her body shivering and a soft moan escaping from her throat.

But Liu Ruyan didn't say anything excessive, nor did she stop Li Qianfan.

After all, she wasn't one for prudishness; having agreed to let Li Qianfan treat her, she certainly wasn't going to fuss about it.

It was just that Li Qianfan's scorching gaze was, to some extent, a bit too much for her to bear.