What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

The rain is getting heavier.

Thunder roared.

Lightning tore through the night sky, illuminating the crooked old tree outside the Cloud Top Villa.

The tree had a dense canopy and swayed precariously in the strong wind.

A person was squatting on a tree branch three stories above the ground.

The man was dressed in a tight-fitting black night suit and wore a gas mask on his head—this was to prevent being ambushed again by that treacherous Lu Li with lime powder.

Ye Fan.

The "Dragon King," who had just performed the "Wild Geese Descending on the Sand" pose, smeared mud on his face, and had a watermelon rind on his head at the construction site during the day, was now clinging tightly to a tree trunk.

He was soaked to the bone.

The camouflage vest, soaked with water, hung heavily on my body, carrying a mixture of the stench of the sewers that hadn't been properly cleaned during the day and the smell of mud.

But none of that matters.

What's important is his eyes.

Those were eyes filled with bloodshot veins, jealousy, anger, and a strong voyeuristic desire.

"hateful……"

"Damn Lu Li..."

"Damn Su Feiyan..."

Ye Fan wiped the raindrops off the lenses of his gas mask.

He's in a terrible state right now.

But the anger in his heart was even more intense than the torrential rain.

He is the dignified master of the Dragon King's Palace.

He was completely fooled by that little assistant!

He even ate a mouthful of...that stuff!

I swear I will not rest until I avenge this humiliation!

He endured the pain to sneak in here tonight, all to find something to use against Su Feiyan.

or……

Find an opportunity to take care of Su Feiyan!

Once the deed is done, and her acupoints are sealed with silver needles, there's no need to worry about her disobeying!

A lewd light gleamed in Ye Fan's eyes.

He adjusted his posture, took out a military telescope, and peered through the gaps in the leaves at the villa's window.

The living room on the first floor was brightly lit.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with a sheer curtain, but the view inside was still vaguely visible.

Ye Fan saw it.

He saw the figure that haunted his dreams.

Su Feiyan.

Her clothes were disheveled and her hair was messy.

That languid charm was so captivating that Ye Fan felt like he was breathing out fog from his gas mask.

"Excellent..."

"Truly exquisite..."

"Only I, the Dragon King, am worthy of a woman like this!"

however.

next second.

Another person came into his line of sight.

Lu Li.

That good-for-nothing who just hides behind women and lives off them!

Su Feiyan was seen tightly hugging Lu Li's waist.

Their bodies were pressed together with almost no gap between them.

Su Feiyan's face was flushed.

It's a blush that only appears after extremely intimate acts.

Ye Fan's hand trembled slightly.

"impossible……"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Followed by.

Then something even more devastating happened.

A woman came in through the door.

A school uniform soaked through.

That figure...

That's Shen Weilan!

That was one of his planned concubines, the campus belle of Jianghai University!

then.

Shen Weilan actually pounced on Lu Li too!

Those two soft mounds, wrapped in pink, were pressing against Lu Li's useless chest without reservation, even with a hint of coercion.

It's deformed.

It was really squeezed and deformed.

Shen Weilan was still rubbing against him.

Her face was buried in Lu Li's chest, swaying from side to side, as if she were being coquettish, or as if she were... asking for something.

What is that bastard Lu Li doing?

His hand!

His hand actually landed on Shen Weilan's wet back!

"Let her go!"

Ye Fan roared inwardly.

His fingers dug so hard into the bark that one of his nails broke off.

"That's mine!"

"That's the woman I, the Dragon King, have reserved!"

"You piece of trash who only knows how to live off women, how dare you touch her!"

But that's not the most exciting part.

In the scene, Su Feiyan walked over.

Ye Fan thought she would get angry, drive Shen Weilan away, or even slap Lu Li.

however.

Su Feiyan's next move completely broke Ye Fan's defenses.

She reached out her hand.

It wasn't hitting anyone.

Instead, he grabbed Lu Li's tie directly.

then.

She forcibly pulled Shen Weilan off Lu Li.

Shen Weilan seemed to be protesting, crying and making a fuss, pointing at her soaked clothes and saying something.

Su Feiyan wouldn't listen at all.

She pointed to the door and made a "get lost" gesture.

Followed by.

She turned around, grabbed Lu Li's tie, and dragged him directly towards the stairs.

Lu Li staggered after him, their bodies very close together.

Su Feiyan turned around and seemed to say something.

Then, in front of Shen Weilan, and also in front of Ye Fan who was peeping through the window.

Her hand slowly slid down.

It stopped at the position of the belt.

I patted it gently.

That action.

The suggestion is too strong.

That was blatant possession.

That's the signal that "you have to pay your taxes tonight."

"puff--!"

Ye Fan felt a sweet taste in his throat, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Deceiving too much!

This is absolutely outrageous!

These two women are a pure and innocent school beauty and an aloof CEO.

They should all have been members of Ye Fan's harem.

They should all have been at Ye Fan's feet, vying for his affections and jealousy.

But now.

They're actually putting on a chaotic show for Lu Li, that good-for-nothing?

and.

Judging from Su Feiyan's posture.

Why did you drag Lu Li upstairs?

That's the direction of the bedroom! That's Su Feiyan's boudoir!

A lone man and a lone woman, like dry wood meeting a raging fire.

Even a fool knows what's going to happen next!

"That's my woman!"

"That's mine!!!"

Ye Fan's eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes looked like they were about to burst.

He imagined a million possible scenarios that might happen next.

Su Feiyan slurped down the ice cream that Lu Li had bought from Mixue in the alley, her cheeks bulging, and exclaimed how incredibly sweet it was.

I was also riding a coin-operated rocking horse in the mall, swaying back and forth to the music.

"I don't believe it!"

"It must be a hallucination!"

"This is just a smokescreen used by that despicable Lu Li!"

Ye Fan felt as if he had been punched hard in the chest.

That sense of humiliation.

It's worse than eating a ton of that stuff.

green.

On his head, amidst the raging wind and rain, it seemed as if a lush green meadow had sprung up.

His internal energy was disordered.

The so-called "pure yang internal energy" was already injured during the day, and now, stimulated by this extreme anger and jealousy, it directly caused him to suffer a qi deviation.

Qi and blood flow backwards.

It shot straight up to the top of the head.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Lu Li! I'll tear you to pieces!"

Ye Fan tried to stand up.

He wanted to rush over, even if it meant smashing the glass, to stop the "cheating couple."

however.

He forgot he was in a tree.

Moreover, it was on a tree that was incredibly slippery from the rain.

His foot slipped.

Those feet, clad in cheap flip-flops from a street vendor, lost their grip on the tree branches.

"Snap!"

A crisp snapping sound rang out.

The already somewhat withered branch could not withstand the weight of the "Dragon King's" rage.

broken.

Just as Ye Fan straightened up, preparing to use his lightness skill...

The foothold underfoot is gone.

"Lie down—"

The word "槽" (cao, meaning "trouble") hasn't been uttered yet.

Ye Fan's body fell straight down.

Three stories high.

Below was not a soft lawn, but a hard concrete surface.

Time seemed to slow down at that moment.

Ye Fan waved his hands in the air, trying to grab something.

But all he managed to grasp was air and rain.

His face was facing upwards.

Just then, they could see the last glimpse of Su Feiyan pulling Lu Li away from the stairwell through the second-floor window.

That one glance.

It became his final nightmare of the night.

"Bang!"

A dull, loud bang.

Heavy objects fall to the ground.

"Snap!"

Immediately following was an even more agonizing sound of bone cracking.

This time, it wasn't a branch that broke.

It's a leg, it's really broken.

"ah------!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream pierced the long night sky, even drowning out the thunder.

Ye Fan lay on the cement ground, his right leg twisted at a bizarre ninety-degree angle.

The stark white bone fragments pierced through the skin and revealed the faded camouflage pants.

Fresh blood gushed out.

The rain washed it away, and it flowed all over the ground.

pain.

Ye Fan was in so much pain that his whole body convulsed, and his face was contorted in agony.

He wanted to call out.

But when he opened his mouth, rainwater poured in.

He coughed repeatedly, his face covered in a mixture of snot, tears, and mud.

"Who?!"

"What was that sound?!"

A commotion erupted from the security room at the villa's main gate.

That was the Su family's professional bodyguard team.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Immediately following were several fierce barks from dogs.

The two purebred Rottweilers owned by the Su family heard the commotion and rushed over, barking wildly.

run.

We have to run.

If you don't run away and get caught, trespassing is a minor matter.

The mighty Dragon King, while spying on his master late at night, fell from a tree and broke his leg.

If this gets out...

How can he possibly survive in Jianghai City?

Does he even care about his reputation?

"Tolerate……"

"I must endure..."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth.

He gripped the cracks in the cement floor tightly with both hands.

Dragging his broken right leg, he crawled frantically through the mud and water.

"Lu Li..."

"Su Feiyan..."

"You just wait..."

"Today's humiliation..."

"I will make you pay a hundredfold..."

As he crawled, he made the most vicious vows in his heart.

Behind me, the beam of a flashlight swayed wildly.

The barking of dogs grew closer.

Ye Fan unleashed an astonishing will to survive.

He rolled into the bushes beside him, and enduring the excruciating pain, climbed over the low wall.

He tripped and fell again when he landed.

This time he landed face down, hitting a rock.

That front tooth that had already become loose during the day.

I've finally been honorably laid off.

It vomited into the mud, mixed with blood.

Ye Fan dared not linger.

He covered his mouth, dragged his broken leg, and limped away into the darkness of the rainy night.

That silhouette.

desolate.

It also has a strong sense of humor.