Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 279: Beasts in the Flood

Somewhere deep within Celestial Prison Mountain.

Inside a camping tent pitched on an open meadow, a stark-naked Ye Fei was kneeling astride a woman, panting heavily with sweat dripping from his brow as he frantically rode her snow-white body.

He was like a madman. He hoisted her slender, pale legs onto his shoulders, his eyes so red they seemed about to bleed, shouting a stream of vulgar curses as he thrust.

But when he saw Su Nanzhi’s exquisite and stunning face beneath him, he suddenly softened, his eyes filling with deep affection.

"Nanzhi... I’m so in love with you."

"Did you know? I’ve dreamed of having you!"

"The heavens are watching! I finally have you today!"

"Hahahaha... Even though I got you this way, you are my woman now! Ye Fei’s woman!"

The supreme sense of superiority from possessing the goddess whom countless men could only admire from afar made him tilt his head back and laugh maniacally.

Yet, in the middle of his laughter, he suddenly froze.

Looking closer, he realized the woman beneath him wasn’t Su Nanzhi at all, but Su Qingli! The intense whiplash was like plummeting from the highest heavens into the depths of hell.

And so, he became frenzied once more.

"Su Qingli, you bitch! When you asked me to marry you, wasn’t it because you were after my constitution?"

"Fine! Since you want it so badly, I’ll give it to you!"

"I’m going to fucking wreck you today!"

A torrential rain poured down outside. The raindrops hammered against the top of the tent, a frantic patter that was mirrored by the sounds within.

Though Ye Fei’s frenzy was intense, it was pitifully short-lived. After a mere ten minutes or so, he surrendered, collapsing like a deflated balloon onto the woman’s pale stomach.

The short-haired woman beneath him looked at him with utter disdain. She shoved him off, then scooted to the side and began wiping herself clean before calmly getting dressed.

After his brief stupor, Ye Fei’s consciousness slowly returned. He shot the short-haired woman a smug, proud smile and asked, "Miss Yang, did I make you feel good this time?"

The short-haired woman’s eyes dripped with contempt as she muttered, "You’re like a firecracker on a wet day."

Ye Fei blinked, completely bewildered by her words. "What’s that supposed to mean?" he asked.

Looking at him with scorn, she said, "A quick fizzle and a whole lot of disappointment."

"What the..." Ye Fei was speechless.

"I honestly don’t know where you get the nerve to ask if I felt good," the short-haired woman continued. "You have a needle-dick, and you can’t even last! I didn’t feel a thing!"

Ye Fei’s face flushed with shame, and he struggled for words. In that moment, he was overcome with such humiliation that he felt he had lost all his dignity as a man.

The short-haired woman let out a soft sigh, then sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate, working to digest the Yang Essence she had just absorbed. Although Ye Fei possessed the rare Primordial Yang Constitution, he had lived a life of indulgence over the years and failed to maintain his body. As a result, his Yang Essence was neither rich nor pure. Thus, the short-haired woman had gained little from their recent cultivation session, which was the source of her dissatisfaction and scathing remarks.

Ye Fei chuckled awkwardly. "But Miss Yang, seriously, your Fox Charm Technique is incredible. Could you... use it on me again?"

The short-haired woman’s name was Yang Xue. She was a disciple of the Jade Fox Sect and a junior sister to Han Xinyue. This time, Yang Xue was acting on Han Xinyue’s orders, leading a group of Zhou Family members to assist Ye Fei. Their plan was to intercept Hengyun Pharmaceutical’s herb-gathering team and seize their formula.

Yang Xue gave Ye Fei a derisive smirk. "What, you want to fuck me again while pretending I’m Su Nanzhi or Su Qingli?" she sneered. "Even if it’s for cultivation, I have no desire to be treated as someone else’s substitute."

Hearing this, Ye Fei scratched his head, shooting a furtive glance at her. If it weren’t for your Fox Charm Technique, I wouldn’t have the slightest interest in you. We’re in the middle of nowhere; at this point, even a female monkey would start to look good. If it wasn’t for that, I wouldn’t touch you with a ten-foot pole!

"Come on, Miss Yang, just one more time," he pleaded. "It’s pouring rain outside, and it’s not like we have anything else to do."

"Get lost! I’m done serving you!"

Seeing her firm refusal, Ye Fei sighed and gave up, contenting himself with reliving the wondrous illusion from before. Yang Xue’s figure was decent, but her looks were painfully average—not even as good as the escorts he’d find at karaoke bars. Under the influence of her Fox Charm Technique, however, Yang Xue would transform before his eyes into Su Nanzhi or Su Qingli. The illusion was so incredibly real it felt as if he truly possessed the two sisters of the Su Family.

"Besides, I’ve only scratched the surface of the Fox Charm Technique," Yang Xue said. "I can only use it once a day, and it doesn’t last very long."

"I suggest, President Ye, that instead of thinking with your little head, you start using your big head to figure out... how to capture Su Nanzhi."

"If you catch her, you’ll truly have her. Wouldn’t that be much better than my Charm Technique?"

Hearing this, Ye Fei’s eyes lit up. He felt a surge of energy, as if he’d been shot up with adrenaline.

"You’re right!

"I’ll go after her as soon as the rain stops. With a downpour this heavy, she couldn’t have gotten far! When the time comes, you take the formula. All I want is Su Nanzhi herself!"

A mocking smile touched Yang Xue’s lips, her eyes filled with disdain. "Heh. Men."

Ye Fei stroked his chin, his mind racing with fantasies. "Still, I really didn’t expect her to come to Celestial Prison Mountain at a time like this," he said slowly.

Yang Xue gave him a meaningful look. "And what does that tell you?"

"It tells me that medicine is extremely important," Ye Fei said. "Otherwise, she wouldn’t have come to a place like this personally."

Yang Xue simply shook her head with that same knowing expression.

Puzzled, Ye Fei asked, "Then what does it tell me?"

Yang Xue smiled faintly. "A thousand-mile journey just to make a delivery."

"Hahahaha..."

Hearing this, Ye Fei burst into laughter. "Miss Yang, you have such a way with words!"

"Yes, yes, you’re right! She came all this way to make a special delivery right to me!"

"Hahahaha..."

"AH—!"

In the midst of his laughter, a sudden scream tore through the air from outside the tent.

Ye Fei’s expression changed in an instant. He quickly unzipped the flap and scrambled outside. Seeing the panicking Zhou Family members, he demanded, "What’s going on?"

"President Ye, a flash flood is coming! Several of our brothers have already been washed away!"

"And, President Ye... someone just saw something in the water! It looked like a snake!"

At this, Ye Fei was shaken. "A snake?"

"Yes, a massive one! Thicker than a water bucket!"

Just then, Yang Xue shot out of the tent, her voice urgent. "That’s a Jiao Beast! What are you all standing around for? Ditch the supplies! Everyone, run!"

...

「Xiong City. Huang Qianggang’s Home.」

Sun Zhe stood by the window, watching the raindrops streak down the glass, his expression fraught with worry. I wonder what Nanzhi is doing right now. The conditions in that kind of primal forest must be harsh.

CLICK-CLACK-CLICK-CLACK...

As he was lost in thought, the crisp, melodious sound of high heels approached from behind him.

"Ah Zhe, are you worried about young President Su?"

Hearing the voice, Sun Zhe turned. His gaze landed on Bai Ran, and as he was about to speak, he froze completely.

He stared wide-eyed at her, feeling as if he were about to get a nosebleed.

I can’t believe she’d dress like this at home! She’s clearly trying to seduce me!