The Almighty Martial Arts System - Chapter 328

Not far from the Midsummer KTV, in a dimly lit, sparsely populated alley, a Jeep Compass with a fairly spacious interior had its lights turned off and came to a stop. Soon after, a man emerged from the driver’s side, carrying a panting woman in his arms. He quickly moved to the back seat with her.

Although the lighting was murky and quite dark, one could still make out the woman’s full, curvaceous figure nestled in his embrace—her heavy chest and her surprisingly slender, supple waist.

Especially captivating were the woman’s ragged breaths, so alluring that just hearing them would make one think she must be exceptionally beautiful and full of charm.

Shortly after the car doors closed, the vehicle began to rock.

Although Jiang Fei had owned the car for quite some time, and one reason he initially preferred a vehicle with more interior space might have been the thought that it would be more comfortable for certain activities, he had never actually tried it until now.

So, Jiang Fei was feeling quite excited!

As for Su Nan, not only had she been single for a very, very long time, but as a healthy, mature woman, she had normal needs. Add to that the ravages of the potent drug today, and her defenses had completely crumbled. Towards Jiang Fei tonight, she hadn’t even considered resisting. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have failed to grasp earlier that Jiang Fei actually intended to use acupuncture to detoxify her.

Su Nan threw her head back, her voluptuous, mature body arching upwards, making her full chest appear even more magnificent. Tormented by the drug and having lost her reason, she frantically tore at Jiang Fei’s clothes with both hands, acting even more fiercely than him.

Naturally, Jiang Fei wasn’t about to be outdone. He held her as they fell back onto the seat. Soon, pieces of clothing were casually tossed towards the front. A moment later, accompanied by a soft moan, the car began to sway rhythmically…

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Who knows how much time had passed. A pair of pale, delicate arms waved conspicuously in the dark interior of the car. Su Nan, her face flushed crimson, had gradually regained her senses from the initial loss of reason and the tidal wave of desire. She had shifted from actively seeking the encounter to passively enduring Jiang Fei’s advances.

When her rationality had been clouded by lust, she had been very unrestrained, like a woman of wanton passion. But as her senses returned, she began to feel somewhat shy.

Of course, she didn’t really have much capacity for shyness right now; she was mainly struggling to handle Jiang Fei’s ferocity.

Feeling she’d had enough and that it was very late, Su Nan wanted to call a truce. But before she could even speak, Jiang Fei wrapped his arms around her waist again. Dizzied, she was pressed firmly against the seat, unable to move, her legs parted roughly. Soon after, the car began to shake violently once more…

Another unknown stretch of time passed. Waves of deliberately suppressed, yet sharp, cries rose and fell, like the lofty song of a swan. Finally, after rocking and swaying wildly for a long time, the car came to a stop.

After waiting for what seemed like a full ten minutes, the lingering effects of the storm gradually faded. Both were drenched in sweat. Su Nan leaned against Jiang Fei, trying to struggle up to find her clothes. Her black fitted T-shirt was certainly gone, her bra had been tossed to some unknown corner, and the only item remaining on her body was a pair of black stockings, half-dangling around her ankles—because Jiang Fei hadn’t wanted her to take them off completely.

However, Su Nan found she couldn’t manage to stand up.

Whether it was because her earlier frenzy had left her utterly exhausted, or because of the pair of mischievous hands still holding her in place, she couldn’t tell.

“Let me get dressed,” Su Nan said, her face still flushed, shooting Jiang Fei a reproachful glance.

Feeling refreshed and invigorated, Jiang Fei tightened his embrace around the woman in his arms, who felt as if she were made of water, and said lazily, “Just a little longer, don’t be in such a hurry…”

As he spoke, his hands began to wander again, moving up and down, grasping the ample curves that even one hand—or even two—couldn’t fully contain, kneading them into various shapes.

He had known before that Su Nan was well-endowed, but he hadn’t realized just how generous her proportions were. She was the most ample among all the women he knew. Even Xu Jing, whom Xia Xiaozhi called ‘the dairy cow’, couldn’t match Su Nan in size.

Xia Xiaozhi’s figure and face made her chest seem particularly outstanding. But Su Nan was the type who didn’t flaunt it, hiding her weapons secretly, which only highlighted her allure as a mature woman.

Of course, Xu Jing, playfully called ‘the dairy cow’ by classmates, was still young and likely had more growing to do; she wasn’t fully developed yet.

As Jiang Fei fondled her, Su Nan gasped. Even now, she couldn’t help trembling. “No more! It’s too late! Tongtong is waiting for me at home!”

Jiang Fei chuckled. “Don’t worry. Do you know why I came to find you today? It’s because I went to your place first, made dinner for Tongtong, and learned where you were from her. That little girl is a foodie. Once she’s full and content, she won’t cause any trouble.”

“Still no! You’ve been at it for so long already. It’s too late, and I’m worried about going back so late. Let go!” Su Nan grew anxious. Seeing Jiang Fei getting aroused again, she reached out, pinched his ear, and gave it a firm, determined twist.

“Ah!” Jiang Fei yelped in pain and immediately behaved himself.

It was true that his physical condition was superhuman, but that didn’t mean he was immune to pain or had trained in some invulnerability kung fu. If someone stabbed him in the stomach with a knife, he would still die. So, Su Nan’s ear-pinching definitely hurt.

“What is it with you women? Is pinching ears some innate talent of yours?” Jiang Fei grumbled, annoyed.

Su Nan let out a breath, finally freed herself from Jiang Fei’s embrace, and sat up straight beside him. She shot him another glance. “And you! You’re like an ox who doesn’t know the meaning of fatigue!”

Jiang Fei leaned back, feeling quite pleased. Being described like that by a woman wasn’t an insult in his book; any man should feel happy and proud about it. He grinned. “Is it that I don’t know fatigue? Or is it that your stamina is too poor? You were so fierce at the start, but you couldn’t even make it to halftime.” He added teasingly, “Nan Jie, why is your body still as sensitive as an eighteen-year-old girl’s?”

Su Nan inwardly cursed him. She bent over to pull up the black stockings that were hanging around her calves, then leaned down to search for her clothes in the darkness. She found the T-shirt but couldn’t locate her bra. She nudged Jiang Fei with her foot. “Move. Where’s my bra? Are you lying on it?”

Jiang Fei sighed, felt around under himself, and pulled out a rather sexy, patterned purple bra, which he handed to Su Nan.

Su Nan quickly put her clothes back on and straightened them out. She roughly tidied her disheveled long hair, then looked at Jiang Fei, who was still lounging lazily and unwilling to move. She stretched out her fair, slender leg and gave him another kick, her voice pleading. “Alright, get dressed. This place might be hidden, but there’s no guarantee someone won’t come by. What would happen if we were discovered? Let’s hurry back. I’m worried about Tongtong.”

“Fine, but on one condition,” Jiang Fei said, stroking his chin with a sly smile.

“What condition?” Su Nan was taken aback. What else could he possibly want from her? He had already taken her completely, and in every way imaginable.

“You have to stop running your clinic. Come to my Jiang Clinic and help me manage it,” Jiang Fei said, his expression turning serious. Though the effect was somewhat comical, given he was still completely naked.

He hadn’t forgotten his original purpose for seeking out Su Nan today, nor the task Lin Moli had given him.

Moreover, in Jiang Fei’s view, he needed Su Nan to manage the Jiang Clinic. And for Su Nan, this was a better arrangement. A stunning beauty like her running a small clinic on her own was just too dangerous.

Today, some scumbag named Guo had set his sights on her and resorted to underhanded methods. Tomorrow, it could just as easily be some other scoundrel.

“Go to the Jiang Clinic?” Su Nan was startled. “Why? Isn’t Moli managing the Jiang Clinic?”

Jiang Fei said helplessly, “Haven’t you heard? The Jiang Pharmaceutical Company has been developing too rapidly lately. There’s way too much to do. Her focus is entirely on that now. She simply doesn’t have the time to look after the Jiang Clinic.”

“What about you?” Su Nan asked instinctively.

Then, without waiting for Jiang Fei’s answer, she answered herself, “You never manage it anyway…”

Jiang Fei: “————”

Frowning, Su Nan thought it over for a long moment before finally shaking her head. “You should find someone else to manage the Jiang Clinic. I… I’m not suitable.”

“Why aren’t you suitable?” Jiang Fei asked.

“I’m okay at treating patients, but I’ve never managed a clinic before,” Su Nan explained.

“You can learn. It’s not that difficult. Did Lin Moli have any experience managing a company before she started the Jiang Clinic? She was just a nurse and a real estate agent before! Now look at her, she’s a famous businesswoman in Jincheng, a domineering female CEO,” Jiang Fei argued.

“I…” Su Nan hesitated, unable to continue.

“You’re afraid that seeing Moli will be awkward, that you’ll feel guilty towards her and won’t dare to face her, right?” Jiang Fei wasn’t stupid; he could roughly guess what was on Su Nan’s mind.

Su Nan fell silent.

Earlier, when her mind was clouded by the drug and her own impulses, she hadn’t thought too much. But now, sober again, she felt terribly guilty towards her good friend Lin Moli.

Jiang Fei sighed, gently pulling Su Nan into his arms. “Don’t worry. I won’t let Moli find out about this. The Jiang Clinic really needs someone at the helm now. It’s hard to find a suitable person from outside, and I wouldn’t feel at ease with anyone else. You’re the most suitable.”

Su Nan struggled internally for a long time before finally nodding in agreement.

After all, the nature of her relationship with Jiang Fei had been vaguely defined a long time ago.

As a divorced woman with a child, who had resolved never to marry again in this life, she wasn’t in a position to compete with Lin Moli, or Jiang Fei’s official girlfriend, Bai Ruoxi, for anything.