My Lustful Aunt | Chapter 570 A Bitter Smile

Early in the morning, Ye Fan had just finished washing up when General Kunka's guards knocked on the door again. General Kunka had prepared breakfast and invited Ye Fan to join them!

Just like this time, Kunka only invited Ye Fan, omitting Jin Long and Li Su, who were traveling with him. Ye Fan followed the guards to Kunka's luxurious palace.

On the second floor of the palace was a lavishly decorated dining room. The walls, dome, and various decorations were inlaid with various jade and gold, and the floor was covered with thick fur of some unknown animal, which felt exceptionally soft and comfortable underfoot.

In the nearly 300-square-meter dining room, the central table, crafted from pure gold and diamonds, immediately caught Ye Fan's eye. It has to be said, Kunka is no ordinary tycoon; this set of chairs alone must have cost hundreds of millions of yuan.

Originally, Ye Fan thought Kunka would invite him to breakfast here, but when he arrived with the guards, only the waiters were in the restaurant; Kunka was not there.

Was he just showing him off his extravagance? Ye Fan chuckled inwardly: Displaying wealth to guests is also a symbol of power. The key is that Kunka has the power to display it to Ye Fan.

As he sat in the adjacent lounge, guards had already brought three servings of refreshments and several plates of fruit, and poured Ye Fan a glass of fruit wine.

"Didn't you say General Kunka would be dining with me?" Ye Fan asked, looking at the guards standing at the door, not yet eating.

Hearing Ye Fan's question, the guard shook his head respectfully and said apologetically, "The general only instructed me to bring you here for a snack. Breakfast will probably start soon."

"Oh."

Ye Fan nodded, then picked up a plate of fruit and handed it to the guard, saying, "Here, eat with me."

However, the guard's face immediately changed when he saw Ye Fan hand over the fruit plate. He shook his head in panic and said, "No, I can't eat with you. General Kunka will blame me." "

Isn't General Kunka not here? I'm the one who's treating you; I believe he won't punish you." Ye Fan frowned. It seemed that Kunka's soldiers were extremely afraid of him; their faces had turned pale.

The guard kept shaking his head and said, "No, we can't eat privately." After saying that, he stood at attention, not daring to look at Ye Fan again.

Shrugging, Ye Fan placed the fruit on the table. He hadn't really felt like having breakfast himself. General Kunka was keeping him in suspense; he hadn't shown up yet.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the lounge, clearly belonging to General Kunka and his bodyguards. About a minute later, Kunka pushed open the lounge door, a cheerful smile on his face, and opened his arms, saying, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." He then gave Ye Fan a bear hug.

"Good morning, General Kunka," Ye Fan greeted him with a very standard South African greeting, then asked cheerfully.

"Good morning," General Kunka laughed, saying, "Honored guest, let's go have breakfast."

Ye Fan had originally thought he would have breakfast in the room with the solid gold chairs, but Kunka had led him directly from the palace passage to the mine. And here, he had already laid out breakfast.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile wryly.

Kunka was inviting Ye Fan to breakfast directly on the rocks in the mine; he wondered what his intentions were.

Eating breakfast on time is a good habit, beneficial to health... but Ye Fan really couldn't imagine sitting on a rock on a hillside, facing a table full of bread and milk, with those slave-like miners toiling in the valley below... how could he possibly eat anything under such circumstances?

However, General Kunka seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself. He stuffed bread and bacon into the two fat sausages on his face, while looking down at the valley below where countless slaves toiled for him with apparent satisfaction.

"Starting today, these slaves' daily rations will be increased," Kunka said to Ye Fan smugly as he ate. "Look, this morning these guys had an extra spoonful of beans in their plates, and they seem to be working much harder now."

Ye Fan smiled helplessly to himself, but could only offer a few words of praise, like "The general truly loves his people like his own children."

Could he not say it? Ye Fan smiled wryly, but comforted himself, "It's not that I, Ye Fan, am flattering this fat sausage; if I didn't, these poor slaves wouldn't even have beans to eat." Last night, Ye Fan had discussed this matter with Li Su, and today Kunka had already made concessions.

Ye Fan picked up a glass of fruit wine, took a sip, and was about to pick up some bread when Kunka suddenly stopped smiling, his gaze sweeping over him for a long time before he sighed.

Huh?

Ye Fan thought to himself, "Am I seeing things?"

This tyrant and executioner actually showed genuine pity in his eyes? Could it be… could it be that his luck had turned around? A few casual words last night had actually made this guy put down his dagger and become a saint?

"Ye… I understand you."

Kunka's gaze grew even more affectionate, but it carried a hint of "We're all men, I understand you."

Just as Ye Fan opened his mouth, seemingly at a loss for words, Kunka suddenly reached into his robes and pulled out a small plastic bottle. Then Kunka waved for his men to step back before handing the bottle to Ye Fan.

"This is a herb from our tribe, incredibly effective! Especially for men who have trouble in that area... Hmm, just a tiny bit, rub it on that thing, and I guarantee you'll be full of energy again! Our tribe's old shaman gave it to me!"

Kunka gave Ye Fan a meaningful look, then looked at the plastic bottle and said.

"It's incredibly effective; it's a miracle drug in our tribe. Not many people in the entire tribe can obtain it." Kunka seemed to cherish this bottle of medicine; judging from his expression, it seemed more important than his ore.

Seeing the plastic bottle in Kunka's hand, Ye Fan opened his mouth, then froze completely...

What are men most sensitive about?

Isn't it when another man says he has trouble in that area?

Just as Ye Fan was about to slam his fist on the table in anger, Kunka's gaze became even more amiable. Not only did he stuff the things into Ye Fan's hands, but he also patted his hand reassuringly, looking like he was saying, "Brother, I sympathize with you, I understand you," and slowly said, "Last night I asked the two girls who served you in the bathhouse, and they said it seems you're impotent... Ye, I suggest you get treatment if you have a problem!"

Hearing Kunka's words, Ye Fan could only smile bitterly. How could he possibly explain himself? It seemed he was stuck with this reputation.

While he smiled bitterly, he cursed the mothers and stepmothers of the two women who had served him last night. Last night, considering they were still virgins, Ye Fan had only been very gentle with them. After all, the two beauties had never had any experience in this area beforehand, and even though he had been thoroughly trained, Ye Fan hadn't gone all out, otherwise they would have been unable to get out of bed...

This Kunka, he's really thoughtful...

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