Chapter 1 Saving People Down The Mountain

• "Ah! Yes! That's the spot! Apply more pressure!"
• A woman's flirtatious voice reverberated in the dimly lit cottage.
• The woman was dressed in a stylish, white camisole and a black mini skirt, perfectly accentuating her curvaceous figure.
• At this moment, a handsome young man gazed at her with intense desire, his eyes fixed on her ample bosom.
• With each breath she took, her bosom seemed to ripple.
• This scene was enough to ignite one's passion.
• "Sister Caiyun, I'm just giving you a shoulder and neck massage. Is it necessary for you to be so excited?"
• The person speaking was named Yang Feng, who was eighteen years old this year!
• And the woman referred to as Sister Caiyun by Yang Feng was a renowned beauty in Niutougou.
• In her thirties, she was a widow.
• Her husband had tragically fallen off a cliff while collecting herbs in the mountains a few years ago, and his body was never found.
• She had remained unmarried all these years.
• Men from all over the surrounding area were infatuated with this enchanting woman.
• "You little rascal, your massage skills are truly impressive."
• "Unfortunately, you're leaving the mountain tomorrow to treat the big boss in Pingzhou."
• "I heard that if you cure the big boss, he will arrange a marriage between you and his daughter!"
• "You heartless guy, will you still think of me after you leave?"
• Jin Caiyun glared at Yang Feng like a resentful woman confined in a secluded chamber.
• "Young scoundrel, if it weren't for that old man pressuring me, I wouldn't have left you behind."
• Under Yang Feng's sincere gaze, there was a hint of cunning.
• As the direct disciple of the old man, his medical skills were already extraordinary.
• Not only could he revive the dead or turn flesh and bones white, but as long as the patient had a breath, he could save them.
• So the main reason the old man sent him down the mountain was for him to get married.
• According to the old man, the daughter of that boss surnamed Wang had an extremely yin constitution, a once-in-a-millennium occurrence.
• If he could balance her yin and yang through the pure yang cultivation method he practiced, he would achieve great success in his cultivation.
• And the method of balancing yin and yang definitely involved dual cultivation between a man and a woman.
• Yang Feng suppressed his inner expectations and smirked, "How can that unattractive girl from Mr. Wang compare to you, Sister Caiyun!"
• "Sister Caiyun, why don't you give yourself to me tonight, so I won't have to go down the mountain tomorrow!"
• Yang Feng blinked his big eyes, resembling an innocent and naive young man.
• Upon hearing this, Jin Caiyun pinched Yang Feng's waist hard.
• "You're already lusting after me before you even grow a full beard."
• Jin Caiyun twisted her seductive figure, making Yang Feng feel a surge of heat.
• Just then, the door of the small cottage was forcefully kicked open.
• "You despicable scoundrel, meeting a widow in the middle of the night, you've completely ruined my reputation!" an old voice shouted.
• An unkempt old man stormed in angrily.
• Yang Feng's legs trembled in fear.
• The old man grabbed Yang Feng's ear and said, "Wait until we get back home, I'll teach you a lesson!"
• After speaking, the old man dragged Yang Feng out of Widow Jin's house by his ear.
• "Ouch, it hurts... Master, I'm sorry, I'll leave the mountain tomorrow!"
• The next day, Yang Feng crossed mountains and valleys.
• Just as he was about to step out of Mother Cow Gully, he heard a familiar voice from behind.
• "You heartless creature, leaving Sister behind like this?"
• Yang Feng turned around and saw that it was Jin Caiyun.
• It was noon, the scorching sun was high in the sky, and Jin Caiyun's thin clothes were already soaked with sweat.
• A faint blush appeared on her fair skin, and her ample bosom was partially visible.
• As she breathed heavily, her two adorable white rabbits bounced up and down.
• Looking at this voluptuous widow, Yang Feng felt a surge of heat in his body.
• "Sister, it's difficult to defy our master's orders. How about you come down the mountain with me?"
• "No..." Jin Caiyun sighed softly, her face filled with helplessness.
• "Why not?" Yang Feng asked, puzzled.
• "Don't worry about it, there are reasons. For now, I can't leave with you," Jin Caiyun said, taking out a peculiar token from her pocket and handing it to him. "Keep this token."
• "If you happen to encounter someone claiming to be a disciple of the Seven Stars Sect, you can command them to help you with this token!"
• "Is it true or are you just teasing me, Sister? It's already this day and age..." Yang Feng said.
• Jin Caiyun kicked him hard on the buttocks and said, "You little brat, get lost!"
• After speaking, Jin Caiyun took three steps back, reluctant to leave.
• Yang Feng watched her gradually disappearing figure and shouted, "Sister, we have a long way to go!"
• Yang Feng felt a bit regretful that he didn't have a deeper conversation with this extraordinary beauty before leaving the mountain.
• And so, Yang Feng entered the city with the old items his master entrusted him with, as well as the token given to him by Jin Caiyun.
• ............
• Arriving at the train station, he was completely lost.
• The city was filled with towering buildings and bustling traffic, and he couldn't determine which way was north, south, east, or west.
• He took out the old-fashioned mobile phone his master gave him before leaving the mountain and dialed the number on it.
• After explaining his purpose on the phone, a hurried female voice came from the other end, "Just wait at the train station, I'll be there soon."
• After hanging up the phone, Yang Feng stood patiently in the center of the square, waiting.
• One after another, elegantly dressed, attractive women passed by Yang Feng.
• "The girls in the city are becoming more beautiful one by one!" Yang Feng's eyes were dazzled.
• Soon, a luxurious Maybach stopped in front of Yang Feng.
• The car door opened, and a pair of slender black stockings instantly appeared in front of Yang Feng.
• A tall, sunglasses-wearing beauty in a white shirt got out of the car.
• The buttons on her shirt seemed like they could burst open at any moment, concealing two impressive assets.
• She had no expression on her face, holding a photo in her hand, carefully examining it.
• "Are you Dr. Ye?"
• "No no no, I am that old guy's disciple, my name is Yang Feng."
• As Yang Feng said this, his gaze involuntarily moved to her alluring collarbone.
• Wow, it's so beautiful! Yang Feng was amazed!
• She was more stunning than any woman he had ever seen.
• Seeing Yang Feng's expression, the beauty's face immediately showed displeasure. "Dr. Ye didn't come, and he sent a country bumpkin like you?"
• "Beauty, don't worry, my medical skills are much better than that old guy's!"
• As Yang Feng said this, he deliberately patted his chest firmly.
• Wang Yanran coldly replied, "Are you kidding?"
• "Who's kidding? I came down from the mountain this time to treat your father's illness."
• "You are my fiancée, Wang Yanran, right?"
• "After I cure your father, we will become a family."
• Yang Feng was so satisfied with this daughter-in-law that his mouth almost reached his ears.
• Upon hearing this, Wang Yanran instantly raised her hand and slapped him hard. "Are you looking for trouble?"
• Yang Feng reacted quickly and gently grabbed the hand that Wang Yanran was slapping him with.
• It was noon now, the sun was scorching, but holding Wang Yanran's hand, Yang Feng felt a slight chill.
• No wonder the old guy said that these city girls have a pure yin constitution, it's true!
• With a little force, Yang Feng pulled Wang Yanran into his arms.
• "Let go of me!" Wang Yanran immediately became annoyed.
• In all her years, she had never been so intimately close to a man.
• "Wife, I'm not saying this to criticize you, but having a bad temper can harm your liver, you know."
• "Have you had your period three times this month?"
• "And you often have erotic dreams at night, waking up all wet."
• Upon hearing this, Wang Yanran's face instantly changed. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
• Wang Yanran forcefully broke free from Yang Feng's grasp.
• A blush crept onto her face inexplicably.
• At this moment, her heart had already been stirred up with waves of shock and turmoil.
• Because what Yang Feng said was absolutely accurate.
• This matter involved her personal privacy, and recently she had been torn about whether or not to see a doctor.