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

Lin Fan answered his own question, "I didn't write your name because you thought it was dirty."

"Who knows if you have some deadly disease?"

"On this deserted island without antibiotics or hospitals, getting sick means certain death."

These words struck Zhao Na hard in the chest.

Her pride and joy, her bargaining chip that she believed she could use to turn things around in this new world.

In Lin Fan's eyes, it was actually a virus that could be deadly at any moment!

It's trash I wouldn't even bother touching!

"The four of them."

Lin Fan pointed to Lily, Xiaoqin, and the others.

"Although they're stupid and useless, at least they're clean."

"And you."

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Na and, word by word, pronounced her death sentence.

"You're not even qualified to be on this bamboo slip. You don't even meet the minimum requirement to be my tool for gratification."

Zhao Na slumped to the ground, her eyes vacant, her mind blank.

All her pride, all her self-esteem, all her scheming were crushed under Lin Fan's feet at this moment.

Not only did she fail to get into Lin Fan's bed, but she was also stripped naked in public and nailed to the lowest of shame.

"Pfft..."

Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Followed by.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lily was the first to burst into laughter, clutching her stomach, until tears streamed down her face.

"The Empress! Hahaha! What the hell is the Empress?! She's a toxic slut!"

Zhang Tao couldn't hold back any longer, laughing and slapping his thigh: "Holy crap, that's hilarious! Zhao Na, where did your haughty attitude go? You think you know men? Why don't you go and serve Brother Fan!"

Xiao Zhou and several other male colleagues also joined in the laughter.

On this depressing and hopeless desert island, seeing their usually unattainable goddess fall into the mud and be trampled into the cesspool is the only psychological balance they can find at this moment.

The mocking laughter was like a barrage of slaps, landing hard on Zhao Na's face.

She covered her face with her hands, buried her head deep in her knees, and trembled violently, unable to utter a single word of rebuttal.

Complete social death.

They were utterly reduced to the very bottom of the bottom.

Lin Fan ignored the laughter of the crowd.

His gaze swept over the crowd who were laughing so hard they were doubled over.

Just a glance.

The laughter stopped abruptly, like a duck being choked.

Everyone looked at him with awe.

Lin Fan withdrew his gaze and casually picked up a wooden plaque from the stone.

"Smack."

The wooden sign was thrown on the ground, rolled twice, and came to rest beside the fire.

The firelight illuminated the name on it.

Lin Fan stood up and walked towards the partition built with anti-corrosion wood and canvas deep in the cave.

"You, come in."

The firelight illuminated the two characters written on the surface with charcoal sticks, making them clearly visible.

Lily.

Lily suddenly raised her head, her eyes fixed on the wooden sign, the firelight reflected in her pupils.

Nothing but ecstasy.

She won!

Amidst the envious gazes of the other three women, Lily got up from the ground without hesitation.

She felt no humiliation, only relief.

On this deserted island where one could freeze to death, starve to death, or be devoured by monsters at any moment, dignity is reserved for the dead.

As long as she could enter that warm cubicle, as long as she could get a sip of water or half a biscuit, she would be willing to sleep with Lin Fan or even be his dog.

Ignoring the murderous glares from Xiaoqin and the others, Lily swayed her hips and quickly followed Lin Fan into the private space built with anti-corrosion wood and canvas.

"Splash!"

The heavy waterproof canvas fell down.

The firelight was completely blocked, and the line of sight was completely obstructed.

Deep inside the cave, that ten-square-meter space became an absolute forbidden zone.

Outside, only the crackling of the fire and the howling of the cold wind blowing into the cave entrance could be heard.

After a moment, the faint rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other came from behind the canvas, followed by Lily's deliberately low, ingratiating panting.

"Oh shit……"

Zhang Tao sat on the cold, gravelly ground, his eyes bloodshot and red.

He stared intently at the canvas, his back teeth grinding together.

Jealousy, resentment, and unwillingness gnawed at the hearts of these men, but no one dared to cross that line even a fraction of a second.

At the edge of the fire, in the shadows of a corner.

Zhao Na was trembling all over, like a leaf.

Lin Fan's words just now, in front of everyone, peeled away her skin bit by bit.

Her pride and her self-proclaimed status as the "official wife" have become a complete joke.

Although no one around her laughed anymore, the occasional glances from Xiaoqin, the girls from the administration department, and even Zhang Tao, filled with contempt, schadenfreude, and disdain, made her feel even worse than if she had been slapped.

She, Zhao Na, is the top saleswoman at Sheng Tang Group and the dream girl of countless men.

Now, it's become toxic rotten goods.

They became the lowest of the low, not even qualified to sit at the card table.

She suddenly stood up.

The movement was too big, aggravating the abrasions on her body, but she endured it without making a sound.

She turned around and walked out of the cave without looking back.

Zhang Tao was seething with anger and had nowhere to vent it.

Seeing Zhao Na's actions, his bloodshot eyes immediately lit up. "Oh!"

Zhang Tao spoke in a sarcastic tone, his voice sounding somewhat jarring in the empty cave.

"Where is our Empress going in the middle of the night?"

He deliberately emphasized the words "Empress Dowager" with great force, his malice undisguised.

"Fan-ge thinks you're dirty and won't sleep with you. You're all hot and bothered, how about going to find some wild monkeys in the woods to relieve your pent-up desire?"

Xiao Zhou, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but let out a short, snicker.

The other women also turned their heads, coldly watching Zhao Na's retreating figure.

In this place devoid of moral constraints, trampling on a once-high-ranking elite is the cheapest form of entertainment for the weak.

Zhao Na stopped in her tracks.

She turned her head, her once beautiful face now covered in mud, her eyes like knives, fixed intently on Zhang Tao's face.

"I'm going to pee!"

Zhao Na gave a cold laugh, her voice sharp and piercing.

"What? Zhang Tao, are you so thirsty you can't stand it anymore, want me to just pee on your head to quench your thirst?"

"You!" Zhang Tao's face flushed red, and he stood up abruptly, his fists clenched tightly.

"What do you mean, 'what the hell'?!" Zhao Na didn't back down at all, straightening her chest. "Lin Fan insulted me because he had a knife and water! Who do you think you are? A piece of trash who earned half a biscuit by being a black slave! You dare to laugh at me? Say one more word, and I'll tear your mouth apart right now!"