Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 165: Better to Strike First than Wait to Die!

Chapter 165: Chapter 165: Better to Strike First than Wait to Die!

An Ran’s attitude took Su Luo by surprise.

He almost blurted out, "Feels great, I liked it a lot."

But as the words reached his lips, Su Luo immediately corrected himself, "I didn’t mean to."

An Ran rolled her eyes at him, "Of course, I know you didn’t do it on purpose."

"That’s good," Su Luo sighed in relief.

However, An Ran’s eyes flickered cunningly as she teased, "Could it be that you want me to think you did it intentionally?"

Su Luo: "..."

An Ran: "Alright, I won’t blame you, Brother Su Luo. I really want to know... do all men like women with bigger chests?"

"It seems so," Su Luo said uncertainly.

An Ran’s expression immediately turned aggrieved, "So, you mean to say, you despise me for having a small chest?"

Su Luo hurriedly said, "I don’t despise you, besides, yours isn’t small at all..." At this point, Su Luo suddenly stopped talking. Why was he discussing this with An Ran, a girl not even twenty years old?

"Do you really think it’s not small?" An Ran’s eyes lit up as she stared at Su Luo.

Su Luo quickly tried to change the subject, but An Ran pulled the conversation back, insisting on getting an answer from Su Luo.

This made Su Luo embarrassed.

All he could say was, "It really isn’t small."

An Ran was skeptical and seemed to be talking to herself, "But compared to Aunt Cui..." Suddenly, An Ran also stopped talking, realizing she shouldn’t discuss Aunt Cui in front of Su Luo.

Su Luo almost spat out blood.

An Ran was actually comparing herself to Cui Fengyi.

Was that even comparable?

Cui Fengyi was a mature woman, not only possessing mature charm but also a fully developed body.

Compared to Cui Fengyi, An Ran could at present only be considered a green apple.

No wonder she felt insecure about this?

It turns out... her initial reference was of the surging wave type!

Su Luo comforted her, "Don’t worry, you are not small, and besides, with age, you will develop further and get even bigger."

An Ran suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Su Luo, I read online that if you massage them often, they will get bigger. Is that true?"

Su Luo was feeling overwhelmed.

Having been acquainted with An Ran for two days, although they had gotten quite familiar, they hadn’t reached a point to discuss such matters.

Weren’t these topics meant for intimate conversations between female friends?

Su Luo cleared his throat lightly, "If you use professional techniques to stimulate acupoints, it is indeed effective, but it’s definitely not the kind of kneading mentioned on the internet!"

"Brother Su Luo, you sound so professional. Do you know the professional technique?" An Ran blinked her large eyes, asking.

Her expression seemed innocent yet carried a hint of slyness which left Su Luo feeling quite defenseless.

He certainly didn’t want to entangle with An Ran, the young girl, and immediately said, "I was just talking nonsense."

"You were clearly speaking seriously," An Ran pouted.

Su Luo looked at her and after a moment, suddenly reached out to touch her body, saying at the same time, "You’re right, I know massage techniques, let me do it for you."

An Ran instinctively dodged.

Her face instantly turned red.

Although she sometimes cracked dirty jokes with Su Luo, in reality, those were just verbal jests, and moreover, it was only with Su Luo that she would do that.

If it came to action, An Ran was not ready to accept it.

Even if Su Luo was her fiancé.

Su Luo laughed, "Don’t worry, I’m the most professional chest acupoint masseur in the whole of Jiangbei. Let me take the case, and I guarantee you’ll go up a cup size in no more than three days."

"I’m not talking to you anymore, I’m leaving." An Ran’s face grew even redder as she fled.

Watching her retreating figure, Su Luo couldn’t help but laugh out loud. To deal with An Ran, it seemed that mere words weren’t enough; he had to take practical action to scare her off.

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After An Ran left.

Su Luo then picked up the two-hundred-year-old Ginseng, a look of joy on his face, planning to directly consume and refine it. It was both to recover from the injuries he sustained at the Southern Martial Association competition and to attempt another breakthrough.

However.

Just then, Su Luo received a message.

From Shen Qingzhi: "Zhou Shihao has summoned Lei Yanwu, the purpose unknown, but it might be for you. Be very careful."

Looking at the message, Su Luo’s brow furrowed.

Lei Yanwu!

This was one of Zhou Shihao’s key lieutenants!

Besides Wan Chuanxiong, another Martial Arts Grandmaster at Zhou Shihao’s side!

And he had come!

Su Luo’s expression darkened slightly.

Could it be that after the failure of Rao Xingwu’s plan to cripple him, they were now directly sending a Grandmaster to deal with him?

A Martial Arts Grandmaster was not someone a Ninth Stage Inner Strength practitioner could compare with.

This made Su Luo dare not take it lightly.

"Better to strike first than wait to be struck!"

A moment later, Su Luo snorted coldly, having made a decision.