Chapter 224 223: The Assessment

Suiyue Bath Center.

Yang Xun walked through the door wearing a mask. The bath center employees, all aware that someone new had joined the staff, secretly sized him up.

He paid them no mind, striding confidently through the lobby and heading up to the second floor as if he owned the place.

When he pushed open the office door, Meng Qiaofei was sitting behind her desk, looking through a ledger. Her voluminous, date-red waves of hair were draped casually over her shoulders. She wore a form-fitting black pencil skirt that accentuated her voluptuous curves, making her bust and rear jut out perfectly.

Seeing Yang Xun enter, Meng Qiaofei set down the ledger, a gentle smile gracing her face.

"You're here?"

"Yeah."

Yang Xun closed the door behind him, walked over to the desk, and sat down. He removed his mask, revealing his sharp, chiseled features. "Qiaofei, did a client schedule an appointment with me?"

Meng Qiaofei stood up, rounded the desk, and stopped in front of him. She crossed her arms, her phoenix eyes sweeping over him with a hint of scrutiny.

"I hear you've been quite busy lately. Treating patients, helping the Cyan Dragon Gang catch a traitor…"

Yang Xun was taken aback. "How did you know about that?"

"I have my sources."

Meng Qiaofei smiled and sat down next to Yang Xun, her tone teasing. "What, were you afraid I'd worry?"

"Not really."

Yang Xun leaned back in his chair, gazing at Meng Qiaofei's delicate face. "You're surprisingly well-informed."

Meng Qiaofei gave him a soft smile and suddenly leaned closer, her sweet fragrance filling his nostrils.

"Anyway, I called you here because there's something serious I need to discuss with you."

"What is it?"

Meng Qiaofei took a document from a drawer and handed it to Yang Xun. "This is the contract Sister Liu Mei drafted. She said that if you're going to be a host at the bath center, there needs to be a formal agreement. It clearly lays out the profit-sharing and all the terms, which is better for both you and her."

Yang Xun took the document and quickly skimmed through it. The terms were indeed detailed and quite fair.

His commission percentage was high, and there were even extra bonuses. It was clear that Liu Mei had put a lot of thought into it.

"Sister Liu Mei is a class act."

Yang Xun smiled.

"Of course."

Meng Qiaofei stood and walked over to Yang Xun. "But before you officially sign the contract, I need to test your abilities first."

Yang Xun froze for a second. "What kind of test? Didn't you already see everything before?"

Meng Qiaofei didn't answer. She just slowly leaned down, her phoenix eyes locked onto Yang Xun's. They were so close they could feel the warmth of each other's breath.

"I have to personally verify whether you're as amazing as Sister Liu Mei claims, don't I?"

Yang Xun paused, then realized what she meant.

"Qiaofei, are you about to…"

Before he could finish, Meng Qiaofei's slender fingers gently undid the buttons on her chest, revealing the expanse of fair skin below her collarbone.

Her movements were slow, imbued with a clumsy, deliberate composure, but the slight tremor in her fingertips betrayed her inner nervousness.

Gazing at the stunning face so close to his and feeling the warmth radiating from her body, Yang Xun's heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.

"Qiaofei, are you sure about this?"

"Yes."

Meng Qiaofei nodded, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz. "I've thought it through. If I don't get rid of this Rabbit Origin Qi in my body, I'll never be able to get pregnant."

"You said it yourself before—extracting Zodiac Origin Qi requires Dual Cultivation."

She took a deep breath and looked up with her almond-shaped eyes, which were shimmering with unshed tears. "Xiaoxun, please… you have to help me."

"Qiaofei, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just… our relationship…"

"If we don't say anything, no one will know. Besides, you're a doctor. Just treat me like a patient, okay?"

Meng Qiaofei's breath was as fragrant as an orchid, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears.

What man could possibly refuse a woman like this?

Yang Xun's Adam's apple bobbed as he reached out and gently wrapped an arm around Meng Qiaofei's slender waist.

His palm rested on the small of her back, and he could clearly feel the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric of her blouse.

"Qiaofei, once we start, there's no turning back."

Meng Qiaofei let out a soft "mhm" and buried her face in his chest.

Yang Xun tilted her chin up and kissed her. Her soft, cherry-like lips gave off a faint, enchanting fragrance.

His tongue parted her pearly teeth and delved inside, drawing out the sweet nectar of her mouth.

"Mmmph…"

A whimper escaped Meng Qiaofei's lips as she threw her arms around his neck.

Their breathing grew heavy. They caressed each other's bodies as they stumbled and fell onto the large leather sofa in the office.

Meng Qiaofei lay on her back, her date-red hair splayed across the dark brown leather cushion like a bewitching siren.

An alluring blush spread across her delicate face, creeping from her cheeks to the tips of her ears, then continuing down her slender neck before disappearing into the depths of her open collar.

Her body trembled slightly, and she clutched the pillow beneath her. As she waited for the moment to truly arrive, she paradoxically became exceptionally calm.

Yang Xun lowered his head, placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, and with a wave of his hand, stripped away her clothes.

After a good while of kissing and caressing on the sofa, they finally got down to business.

"Ah!"

Meng Qiaofei cried out in pain, her body tensing up.

She finally understood why Xu Qian always had such a complicated, love-hate expression on her face whenever she mentioned Yang Xun.

'This feeling… it's absolutely killer.'

At the same time, Yang Xun silently began to circulate the Yin Yang Dragon and Phoenix Technique. Wisps of pure True Qi flowed from the point of their connection and seeped into Meng Qiaofei's body.

He could clearly sense the warm mass of Primordial Yin Qi in Meng Qiaofei's lower abdomen gushing out at an incredible speed, churning and rising like a roiling hot spring.

And hidden deep within that Primordial Yin Qi was an extremely special aura, one brimming with vigorous life force.

That was the Rabbit Origin Qi.

It was as warm and gentle as jade, possessing a soft, healing power.

Yang Xun pushed the circulation speed of his True Qi to its absolute limit, drawing the endless streams of Rabbit Origin Qi out of Meng Qiaofei's body and into his own Dantian, wisp by wisp.

An incredibly warm sensation spread from his lower abdomen, as if he were enveloped in the spring sunshine.

He could feel the mass of Rabbit Origin Qi gradually fusing with his own True Qi.

"Xiaoxun… I…"

Meng Qiaofei was panting, her body slick with fragrant sweat, her exquisitely beautiful face flushed crimson.

Her almond eyes were half-closed, her lips slightly parted, and a series of soft moans escaped from between them.

She was like a flower dampened by morning dew, exuding an unprecedented, ultimate feminine charm.

Because Meng Qiaofei was a virgin, her Primordial Yin Qi was especially potent.

After completely absorbing every last wisp of her Primordial Yin Qi, Yang Xun let out a satisfied sigh. He immediately felt a violent tremor in his Dantian.