Chapter 279 - 171: If I Don’t Help Her, Who Will!

Chapter 279: Chapter 171: If I Don’t Help Her, Who Will!

The yacht slowly sailed out of the Sanya Bay Marina.

It was already past five in the afternoon. The setting sun cast a faint golden light across the entire surface of the sea, creating a unique and charming atmosphere.

Of course... the most beautiful scenery of all was the "atmosphere team" on the yacht, swaying to the DJ’s pulsating rhythm.

The atmosphere team had already shed their sun shirts, revealing the voluptuous figures beneath.

Their swaying bodies, the pale skin jiggling in every direction, was almost too much for Su Chen to take in.

’Like willow branches heavy with ripe fruit.’

"So? Not bad, huh?" Si Cong asked, sitting down next to Su Chen with a wicked grin.

He had to admit...

These yacht babes were all top-notch in both looks and figure. You could pull any one of them out and call her a stunning beauty, and yet, they all managed to look so pure and innocent.

As if sensing Su Chen’s hesitation, Si Cong slung an arm around his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Don’t worry, they’re all campus queens scouted from top universities."

Su Chen knew exactly what Si Cong meant by "don’t worry," and he nodded silently.

Si Cong noticed that Su Chen was tempted. A glint in his eye, he quickly hatched a plan. He got up, walked over to the yacht babes swaying on the dance floor, whispered a few words, and jutted his chin in Su Chen’s direction.

Soon enough... three of the glamorous yacht babes swarmed over to Su Chen.

Before Su Chen could even react, a girl sat down on either side of him, and his hands were instantly buried in milky-white softness.

Before he could process what was happening, another yacht babe straddled his lap. With her hands braced on the back of the sofa, she began to sway back and forth to the music.

Staring at the bouncing, pale flesh before him and feeling the softness against his arms, Su Chen was a goner.

Su Chen was no saint; he couldn’t remain composed with a beautiful woman in his lap. Besides, the legendary Liu Xiahui only had to deal with one woman. Su Chen had three all over him, and they were all barely dressed...

Who could possibly resist that?

’Since I can’t fight it,’ he thought, ’I might as well enjoy it.’

And so... Su Chen joined in the pulsating, seductive swaying.

........

There’s a saying: "Her dad’s a gambling addict, her mom’s sick, her little brother’s still young, and she’s a yacht babe... If I don’t help her, who will?"

But Su Chen was still a bit taken aback when Qin Fen told him how much the trip had cost.

"You said how much? Five hundred thousand?"

He couldn’t believe they’d spent a full half-million. The yacht was Si Cong’s, so there was no charge for that. The entire sum had been spent on the yacht babes.

"Just tell me, was it worth it or not!" Qin Fen said with a grin.

Hearing that, Su Chen thought back on it and had to admit the money was indeed well spent. At the very least, he felt it was the most fun he’d ever had; it had fulfilled him on every emotional level.

It was nearly one in the morning. Su Chen and his friends had gotten off the yacht a short while ago and were now at a barbecue joint near Sanya Bay for a late-night meal.

As for the yacht babes, they had already limped back to their hotels to rest, hands on their aching lower backs.

"Hey handsome, your stir-fried oysters with greens and fifty steamed oysters are ready!" The server’s voice broke Su Chen out of his reverie.

After the server left their private room, Qin Fen pointed at the food and said, "These are authentic Zhanjiang oysters. They really do the trick. I always come here to... recharge after a long night."

As he spoke, Qin Fen pressed his lower back twice with his left hand, as if massaging a certain sore spot.

A knowing smile spread across Su Chen’s face. But when he saw Si Cong silently concentrating on eating steamed oysters and stir-fried oysters with chives, he couldn’t stay calm either.

’Even though I feel perfectly healthy,’ Su Chen thought, ’who would say no to being even healthier?’ He grabbed his chopsticks and dug in.

The late-night meal lasted until past two in the morning. Between the three of them, they’d devoured a hundred oysters, two plates of stir-fried oysters with chives, and countless barbecue skewers. When they finally left, every one of them had a hand on his lower back...

...from all the eating, of course. And from the "strenuous labor" earlier!

The next day, the trio slept straight through until nearly noon before finally crawling out of bed.

"Ugh... I feel sore all over."

Si Cong collapsed onto the sofa, feeling like there wasn’t a single comfortable spot on his body. If he weren’t starving, he wouldn’t have even gotten out of bed.

Qin Fen chimed in, "Same here. I just want to eat and go right back to sleep."

"You two... you really need to learn some self-control! Look at me, I feel great!" Su Chen couldn’t help but tease them as they lay on the sofa, looking completely drained.

"Tch!" The two of them rolled their eyes at Su Chen in perfect sync.

CLICK.

Just then, the villa’s front door opened. Jiang Hui walked in, struggling slightly under the weight of two large food containers.

Seeing this, Su Chen quickly walked over and took one of the containers from Jiang Hui’s hands.

"You’re..." Su Chen began, but before he could finish, he caught a faint, delicious aroma wafting from the container.

The scent was enough to make Si Cong and Qin Fen leap up from the sofa and run over.

"Old Jiang, what’d you get us?" Si Cong asked as he opened one of the containers.

The two containers held a total of six dishes and two large portions of rice.

"I figured since you, Sir, and Young Master Cong and Young Master Qin were out so late last night, I’d go out first thing this morning. I found a restaurant that makes slow-cooked soups and had them prepare a few restorative broths."

"Please, Sir, eat while it’s hot!"