125. Guishan the limp dick king!n

The next day.

The master of time management, Qian Jun, woke up in Qin Yunhan's dorm room.

He had been fucking them for around for more than three hours, but he was still full of energy.

He couldn't help but marvel at the magical effects of the Dragon-Tiger Supplement Pill. The 5,000 villain points were worth it, it was an excellent investment.

He checked his attributes and found that he had accumulated another 4300 villain points.

This increase was quite fast.

Getting rewards from the female protagonist was much more interesting than working for to wreck the main character life.

From martial arts to immortal cultivation, he was counting on these female protagonists.

Of course, he would still beat the main character black and blue if needed.

"Today is the third day, so from now on, we'll …" Qin Yunhan's blissful smile gradually turned into a sigh.

"The world is so big, maybe there's a miracle doctor with superb medical skills who can cure my illness." Qian Jun started to bluff.

That was his plan from the start. He would first trick Qin Yunhan, then find a suitable opportunity to say that he had been cured by a godly doctor.

If he gave Qin Yunhan a reminder now, she wouldn't feel so abrupt when he returned to normal.

Hearing this, Qin Yunhan's face lit up with hope again.

Qian Jun saw her reaction and couldn't help but say in his mind.

'It seemed like this unruly young miss was craving for more after tasting it.'

With that thought in mind, Qian Jun couldn't help but ask,

"If my illness can't be cured in the future, will you still be with me?"

Hearing this, Qin Yunhan was about to cry. Her tone was firm.

"Why would you ask that? Don't you understand my feelings? In this life, I won't love anyone else other than you!"

"I'm just saying." Qian Jun comforted her.

He thought to himself, 90 (Unchanging Until Death) favorability is indeed extraordinary.

Qin Yunhan's love for me probably won't change even if I die.

In other words, her tolerance must be quite high.

This unruly young lady used to order me around. Now that the tables have turned, she's in for it.

— —

During class the next morning.

Qian Jun transferred three million yuan to Fang Xuan.

In less than ten seconds, Fang Xuan called.

Qian Jun walked to a quiet place to answer the phone.

"I'm not a greedy woman. This money is a loan from you. I'll return it to you in the future," Fang Xuan said.

In Fang Xuan's opinion, Qian Jun had already given her ten million yuan. That was her price. There was no reason for her to continue asking for money.

"You don't have to return it. This is from me," Qian Jun replied generously.

"Directly for me?" Fang Xuan was in disbelief.

"That's right. It's for you," Qian Jun repeated.

He didn't know how long it would take for Fang Xuan to return the money.

Qian Jun didn't lack this money.

Moreover, because of the existence of Fang Heng, this money giver.

Qian Jun even made a lot of money. It was practically a free meal.

He didn't care about a few million yuan.

Moreover, if he could win Fang Xuan's favor and gain some rewards, it would be even more profitable.

"No, I can't take your money anymore. Consider it as me borrowing it from you." Fang Xuan was quite stubborn and insisted.

"I already said I'm giving it to you, so I'm giving it to you. If you're naggy, I'll take all the money back." Qian Jun was too lazy to argue with her, and his tone became tough.

Upon hearing this, Fang Xuan was immediately frightened and quickly corrected herself.

"Alright then, but two million is enough for my mother's treatment. I don't need three million. I'll transfer the one million back to you."

"You can use the extra one million to buy some better clothes. Those low-quality clothes will easily sag if you wear them too much," Qian Jun suddenly said.

On the other end of the phone, Fang Xuan did not speak for a long time, but Qian Jun received a system message.

[Female lead Fang Xuan's favorability towards the host has increased by 10. Current favorability towards the host is 55 (Admiration)]

[Ding, the host has influenced the direction of the plot. Received 300 villain points!]

"Thank you, I'll remember your kindness for the rest of my life." Fang Xuan was very touched.

"I don't need you to remember my kindness. You might as well give me something more practical. Next time when I look for you, don't always have a straight face. Be a little more enthusiastic."

Qian Jun thought of last night and immediately held back his sarcasm.

"I will in the future. If you need me, I … I'll be there anytime." When Fang Xuan said this, her face was bright red.

"That's what you said. Remember it."

Qian Jun happily ended the call with Fang Xuan.

— —

Qing Ling Airport.

At the exit of the airport, a foreign medical team walked out.

There were about ten people in the medical team, and eight of them were foreigners.

The leader was a man in his fifties, with an aquiline nose and a pair of glasses perched on the bridge of his nose.

Yan Guishan who had been waiting at the exit saw the group of people and immediately went up to welcome them happily, walking to stand before the man in the lead.

"Smith, welcome to our Country." Yan Guishan said with a smile.

"My Lord, it's been a long time. You are still ….. as elegant as ever. Am I right?" Smith said in his broken Yan Language.

"Haha, you've learned the Yan Language quite well." Yan Guishan said in praise.

"This Country is a big country in the East and I had wanted to come here to broaden my horizons. But I had not thought that it would be under such circumstances." Smith sighed and then asked:

"My Lord, what is wrong with your body?"

"That ….." Yan Guishan's smile faded and he found it hard to say.

"This is not a place to talk. You must be tired from the long journey. I have already booked the hotel, please."

Smith nodded.

Yan Guishan arranged for Smith's medical team to stay at the Grand Marriott.

In the afternoon, Smith's team's top grade medical equipment arrived.

Yan Guishan had also adjusted his emotions and told Smith the truth.

Smith and his team members began to examine Yan Guishan.

Not long after, the test results came out.

Yan Guishan did not understand the test results and he could only ask Smith:

"What is really going on with me?"

"From the test results, your body functions and organs are all normal and there are no organic changes." Smith said.

"But I ….. I can't make it stand up. That is the truth. Would I lie to you about something like that?" Yan Guishan said anxiously.

"Hear me out. Although there are no organic changes, but from the test results, your kidney should be overexerted and you have lost the ability to do that. After you came back to the country, you must have been living a very indulgent life?"

Smith had done some research on the Yan Country's doctors' theories on treatment and he used words that Yan Guishan could understand.

Yan Guishan thought back and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He had been back for half a month and he had indeed been indulging in pleasure every night without rest.

But when he was abroad, he had been like that as well.

Why had nothing happened at that time?

Now that he had come back, there was a problem.

Could it be that the women here were poisonous pusssies?

"Smith, is there any way to cure me?" Yan Guishan asked anxiously.

"My Lord, we are old acquaintances and I will tell you the truth. There is no way to cure your condition." Smith said bluntly.

"No, you must cure me. You must. As long as you cure me, I can give you any amount of money you want." Yan Guishan was highly agitated and he grabbed Smith by the shoulder and shook him, shouting loudly.

He had been a womanizer all his life and he was not afraid even in the face of death. The only thing he was afraid of was not being able to get his dick up.

To him, that was ten times, a hundred times worse than death.

He would never be able to accept it.

"My Lord, please calm down. I will do my best to help you. My medical team and I will immediately think of a solution. There will definitely be a way."

Smith was being shaken until he was dizzy and he was afraid that Yan Guishan would break his bones from exerting too much force, hence he quickly changed his words.

"Alright, then go quickly." Yan Guishan released his grip, but his emotions were still unstable.

Smith nodded and immediately left the room to look for the other team members.

But he was not intending to think of a treatment plan, but was thinking of a way to escape.

Because Yan Guishan's condition could not be cured at all.

If Yan Guishan were to fly into a rage, he would definitely slaughter all of them.

After all, this was the infamous Blood Prison Wolf King at the top of the mercenary list.

Once the Blood Prison Wolf King was enraged, he could do anything, but this king now can't even get his dick up! Sp he better run fast before he died in the hands of limp dick later!!

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