Desert Island Survival: A Hundredfold Improvement After Having a Baby?

"Yes, anything is fine."

Liu Feifei simply let go and slumped to the ground.

In front of Lin Fan, she reached out and untied the last thin strap on the back of her bikini.

The fabric slipped off.

Two mounds of pure white skin were exposed straight and upright in the firelight.

Even with a few stains, its perfect shape and astonishing size cannot be concealed.

Liu Feifei bit her lower lip, her eyes revealing a reckless madness.

"Outside, I'm a big star; a single dinner can cost millions."

"Here, I am yours."

She placed her hands behind her back, stretching her body out completely, displaying her most alluring posture.

"Lin Fan, didn't you enjoy watching my performance in 'The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden'?"

"In the drama, I was a high and mighty goddess, but now... I am your personal slave."

She stuck out her tongue and licked her chapped lips.

This extreme contrast, which drags the gods down from their pedestals, is like a deadly poison in this enclosed, warm cave.

Lin Fan's breathing became heavier.

In my line of sight, the omniscient notification flashed wildly.

[Target: Liu Feifei.]

[Status: Extremely hungry and thirsty, attempting to secure long-term survival by selling her body.]

[Hidden Attribute: Deeply cunning; once out of danger, may turn on you at any time.]

Lin Fan was very clear-headed.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

But so what?

Here, he has absolute military power and abundant resources for survival.

A venomous snake with its fangs removed is just a slightly more sophisticated toy.

He had suppressed his instincts for twenty-four years, and in this lawless land, on this deserted island without any moral constraints, he finally broke free from his cage.

Lin Fan stepped forward.

He grabbed Liu Feifei's hair and forced her to tilt her head back.

"Ah..." Liu Feifei cried out in pain, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes, but more so excitement.

As long as he touches her, she will survive.

"Want to stay?" Lin Fan looked down at her.

"I want to..." Liu Feifei was forced to tilt her head back, making her chest appear even more prominent.

"Then show some sincerity."

Lin Fan released his grip and slammed the black tactical straight knife into a crevice in the nearby rock with a clang.

He sat back down beside the fire.

Liu Feifei paused for a second, then instantly understood.

She didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even have the slightest bit of the reserve a female celebrity should have.

She crawled over using both her hands and feet.

She wrapped her arms around Lin Fan's neck.

The firelight flickered.

The temperature inside the cave seemed to be constantly rising.

Lin Fan leaned against the rock wall and closed his eyes.

Feel the initiative of the "nation's first love".

An unprecedented sense of control overwhelmed him completely.

In civilized society, he wouldn't even deserve to look at a woman like that.

And now, she's doing everything she can to please him.

This is the taste of power.

That's the allure of the survival rules.

"Well……"

……

In a corner of the cave, Song Ya, who had been huddled in the shadows, was struck dumb as if by lightning.

She was still wrapped in that tattered white shirt, her hands tightly covering her mouth, afraid that she would make a sound and disturb the extremely crazy scene before her.

The flickering firelight projected Liu Feifei's exaggeratedly curved silhouette onto the rock wall, creating a visually striking image as she moved.

Song Ya's eyes widened in disbelief, her mind going completely blank.

That's Liu Feifei!

She is the aloof and ethereal goddess of the Nine Heavens on screen!

She is the white moonlight in the hearts of countless young men and women, and the nation's first love whom even the company's senior executives feel they are not good enough to even mention!

Just this afternoon on the cruise ship, Song Ya witnessed a rich second-generation heir worth hundreds of millions of yuan queuing for half an hour like a grandson in order to toast Liu Feifei, only to receive a very perfunctory fake smile from Liu Feifei in return.

But now?

On this desolate Devil's Island, where even basic survival conditions are lacking, this high and mighty goddess was like a bitch in heat, kissing an intern who only earned three thousand yuan a month with great effort and even a fawning tone in Lin Fan's arms, using the same mouth that had kissed countless top male stars!

As Song Ya watched Liu Feifei's incredibly skilled movements, and saw her deliberately squeezing her two snow-white breasts into various alluring shapes to please Lin Fan, Song Ya's entire worldview collapsed at that moment.

Morality? Dignity? Restraint?

In this godforsaken place where there is no law and no rescue, in the face of extreme hunger and cold, these things are not even worth a pile of rotten wood to keep warm!

Liu Feifei saw Song Ya, and she didn't want anyone to see her in this submissive state.

"You, get out," Liu Feifei said. "Go and guard outside the cave entrance."

Song Ya shuddered and abruptly raised her head, her face filled with disbelief.

go out?

There's a level 4 or 5 sea breeze blowing outside right now, and the temperature has already dropped below 10 degrees Celsius!

She was only wearing a tattered shirt and a pair of wet underwear, and she didn't even have shoes.

Leaving this warm campfire and going to that drafty cave to keep watch, what difference is there between that and letting her die?

"Lin...Lin Fan..." Song Ya's voice trembled, her eyes instantly reddening, large tears welling up in them, "It's so cold outside...I...I'll freeze to death..."

As she spoke, she subconsciously moved closer to the fire.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't speak, a cold wind blew and she shivered.

The instinct for survival and the longing for warmth completely overwhelmed the last shred of professional ethics and compassion deep within her heart at that moment.

If Liu Feifei can do it, why can't she?

In terms of figure, although Song Ya is an intern, her exaggerated hourglass figure is definitely no worse than Liu Feifei's, and in some places she is even more voluptuous and perky!

"Lin Fan! Don't send me away!" Song Ya cried out, clutching her shirt collar with both hands. "Just let me stay by the fire... If you want... I... I can do it too!"

After she finished speaking, her cheeks flushed bright red, and even the base of her neck turned red.

She closed her eyes, her hands trembling, and reached to unbutton the last few buttons on her shirt.

However, before Lin Fan could speak, Liu Feifei stopped what she was doing.

She turned around, and her beautiful face instantly contorted into a ferocious expression.

In this cave, Lin Fan's affection was the only resource for survival.

Liu Feifei had finally managed to get this piece of meat into her mouth, how could she possibly let some wild girl who appeared out of nowhere share it?

"Who do you think you are? You dare to try and steal my man?"

Liu Feifei stood up abruptly from the ground, too lazy to even pull up her clothes, and stood there naked, pointing at Song Ya's nose and cursing loudly.

Her once innocent eyes were now filled with disdain and contempt, as if she had transformed back into the arrogant top star of the Chinese entertainment industry on the red carpet.

"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? A poor, pathetic intern who can't even afford a designer brand dares to act like a slut here?"

Liu Feifei sneered repeatedly, her words extremely sarcastic and cutting. "Outside, the insurance premium for my legs alone is eighty million! A single Hermes bag I carry is enough for a lowly beast of burden like you to work for a lifetime! What do you have to compare with me? Your cheap, knock-off clothes?"

Song Ya turned pale from the scolding, and tears streamed down her face like a broken string of pearls.

She was a soft and kind girl at heart, and had never seen such a shrewish woman in the entertainment industry who could kill without shedding blood.

"I...I didn't...I just wanted to warm myself by the fire..." Song Ya retorted aggrievedly, her voice barely audible.

"Want to warm yourself by the fire? Then get down there." Liu Feifei didn't give her a chance to breathe, pressing closer step by step. "Lin Fan is my man now! He only needs me to serve him! You, a virgin who's never even touched a man's hand, do you know how to serve a man? Do you know how to make a man experience ecstasy?"

As Liu Feifei spoke, she even deliberately puffed out her impressive chest, her face full of smugness and provocation, "Get lost! Don't force me to slap you!"

Song Ya was cornered. She looked to Lin Fan for help, hoping that this seemingly honest and unassuming boy in the company could speak up for her.