Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 244: Enemies at the Door

In Sun Zhe's bedroom.

Meng Shiyang balanced on one slender, black-stockinged leg, her hands wrapped around Sun Zhe's neck. She gazed at him with longing, her eyes incessantly urging him on. Her other leg was lifted high with a bent knee, her smooth, silk-clad thigh pinned tightly against Sun Zhe's waist by his arm. The fragrant valley between her legs was nearly pressed against Sun Zhe's hairy abdomen.

"Master, hurry and come in."

Sun Zhe lowered his head, guiding the fierce dragon with one hand. After taking aim, he thrust his powerful hips forward, mercilessly piercing her.

The radiant, beautiful butterfly immediately spread its wings amidst the lush flora.

Meng Shiyang lowered her head to watch herself be penetrated. She involuntarily furrowed her brow and let out a soft moan, her beautiful eyes hazy with a dazed and sweet springtime charm.

"Master..."

"Hmm?"

"Shiya really likes you..."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe's gaze grew intense, and he immediately quickened his pace.

"Mm-hm..."

Meng Shiyang instinctively tightened her hold on his neck, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Sun Zhe reached down with his other hand and lifted her supporting leg, hooking the crook of her silk-covered knee with his wrist. This left her hanging entirely from his body. He then turned and walked toward the bathroom.

Meng Shiyang clung to him like an octopus and lightly bit his shoulder. "Mm-hm... Master, you're so amazing... Shiya is going to be broken by you!"

Sun Zhe moved his hands to cup her silk-clad buttocks, squeezing them hard. As he walked, he thrust his hips, penetrating her again and again. "Do you like it?" he asked.

"Mmm... Shiya really likes Master's big treasure..."

Soon, the bathroom was filled with Meng Shiyang's sweet moans and cries.

"Master, you're so naughty... My clothes are all wet."

"It's all right. I'll find you an outfit from Qiaoqiao's wardrobe later."

***

Sun Zhe had gathered his energy, planning for a grand battle, but he didn't expect Meng Shiyang to still have so little stamina. In just over ten minutes, the intense session was over.

Sun Zhe gently set her down, letting her sit on the floor twitching. He then washed up, changed, and went to Ye Qiao's room to find some clothes for her.

"Shiya, come down for breakfast quickly. It's time for work."

"Mm, okay. I'll be there after I finish my makeup."

***

At the dining table, Sun Zhe observed the quiet and gentle Meng Shiyang, his expression gradually turning strange. He just couldn't connect the woman before him with the one from earlier. The contrast was simply too stark. One moment she was so wild she wanted her entire body to be filled, and the next she was so demure she seemed like she would blush from a mere touch.

But Sun Zhe wasn't surprised by this. Women are all like this. When they get horny, they're even hornier than men. Just like Zhu Yan, and just like Ye Qiao...

"Shiya, how do you feel?"

Meng Shiyang blushed. "Mm... it's all right, not like yesterday." She raised a slender hand to tuck a stray lock of hair behind her ear before asking, "Master, do I look more feminine after being nourished by you?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe laughed heartily and reached out to ruffle her hair. "Eat your food!"

It was only now that Sun Zhe could confirm what he had suspected—as long as he used protection, he wouldn't drain her Yin Essence. Because of the barrier, not only could he not drain her Yin Essence, but the Yang Essence he released would also be blocked and wouldn't enter her body.

Looks like I need to stock up on protection in the future.

*** 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

When the two arrived at the hospital, it was already past ten o'clock, so they were quite late. However, the department Sun Zhe oversaw was special, so no one cared about such things.

All day long, Sun Zhe was either treating patients or cultivating with Meng Shiyang in the small break room. In just half a day, he had used up half of the protection Gu Lingxue had left behind. The small trash bin by the bed, originally meant for discarded medical supplies, was instead filled with tissues soaked in a certain liquid, condom wrappers, and torn, balled-up silk stockings...

「As the city lights flickered on.」

After work, Sun Zhe said goodbye to Meng Shiyang and went directly to Lin Shuqing's home to get the *Extreme Yin Witchcraft*. Upon returning home, he immediately handed the *Extreme Yin Witchcraft* to Zhu Yan, instructing her to read and memorize its contents whenever she had the chance.

***

In the days that followed, Sun Zhe's life remained simple and consistent. He would cultivate during work hours, then return home after work to cultivate with Zhu Yan and supervise her practice of the *Extreme Yin Witchcraft*.

As for the cultivation of the Yin Yang Wings, Sun Zhe didn't neglect it either. Every evening, after cultivating with Zhu Yan, he would head to the courtyard alone to continue practicing it. It was a pity that after five straight days, he still had nothing to show for it. Every time, his shoulder blades would ache and heat up, but the wings described in the Cultivation Technique never emerged.

***

The herb-gathering team dispatched by Su Nanzhi still hadn't sent any updates. During this time, Sun Zhe messaged Su Nanzhi several times to ask about the situation, but her replies were always perfunctory. Her messages never exceeded three words, either "Hmm hmm," or "Oh oh." This left Sun Zhe feeling incredibly frustrated.

***

Lin Miao also visited Sun Zhe at the hospital once. She flaunted her fully recovered leg and even "tidied him up" with her foot in the small break room. Her leg was completely healed, and she could jump around like a normal person. Because of this, she hadn't managed the Group's affairs for the past few days, instead spending her time sightseeing and enjoying the outdoors.

「That night.」

Sun Zhe clocked out at his usual time. As he rode his electric scooter out of the hospital, he spotted Wang Feng's Land Rover.

"Hehe, Mr. Sun, why so early today?" Wang Feng got out of the car with a broad grin, directly opened the trunk, and lifted Sun Zhe's scooter inside.

Sun Zhe opened the passenger door and sat down. "Where are we planning to fish?"

Earlier at noon, Sun Zhe had arranged with Wang Feng to go fishing after work. Zhu Yan also happened to be going out for a business dinner and wouldn't be home until late. Consequently, Sun Zhe didn't want to go home early to an empty house.

His sudden interest in fishing was also due to Su Nanzhi's grandfather, Su Anzai, who had been calling him frequently these past few days to invite him fishing. He had even arranged for Li Changqing to join them. Sun Zhe felt he needed to maintain a good relationship with these old gentlemen and interact with them more, so he decided to ask Wang Feng to teach him how to fish.

Wang Feng replied, "Let's go to Dalong Reservoir in the suburbs. It's a fishing paradise. And let me tell you, Mr. Sun, the culter fish there can be over a dozen pounds!"

"Not to mention the massive bighead carp, some over sixty pounds! The fight they put up is exhilarating!"

***

「A short while later.」

Wang Feng drove the car out of the city and onto a dirt road. The car bumped along for a while before finally reaching Dalong Reservoir.

By the water's edge, Wang Feng was organizing the fishing gear when he glanced at Sun Zhe, who was on a video call with Ye Qiao. He couldn't help but feel exasperated. How can chatting with a girl be more exciting than fishing? But he didn't dare interrupt.

"Alright, Qiaoqiao, you should get to class. When you come home for the holidays, your big brother will treat you to some fish."

"I'm not eating fish! It smells awful."

Sun Zhe smiled meaningfully. "You can swallow milk that has such a strong smell, but you're afraid of a fishy smell?"

"Oh, stop it! I need to study!"

***

After ending the video call with Ye Qiao, Sun Zhe turned to Wang Feng. "Are you ready?"

Wang Feng chuckled. "Mr. Sun, I actually quite like drinking milk, too. I drank it every day when I was a kid."

Sun Zhe's expression turned strange. He was speechless. The milk I'm talking about isn't the milk you're thinking of... But if you want to drink it, be my guest!

Wang Feng suddenly asked, "By the way, Mr. Sun, do you know how to prepare bait?"

Sun Zhe shook his head. "I don't. You go ahead, I'll watch and learn."

"Alright then. Preparing bait is actually quite simple."

VROOM VROOM VROOM VROOM...

Just then, the roar of engines suddenly erupted from behind them. Sun Zhe turned to see three SUVs approaching. He didn't think much of it, assuming they were just other anglers.

To his surprise, in the next moment, the three SUVs charged directly at them without even slowing down.

"Holy crap! Feng, run!" Sun Zhe shouted, leaping aside just in time to narrowly dodge one of the vehicles.

Moments later, the car doors opened.

An elderly figure stepped out and walked up to Sun Zhe, looking at him with a smirk. "Long time no see."

Sun Zhe lowered his gaze. "Why is it an old coot like you?"

The visitor was none other than the Zhou Family's Great Tributor—Yue Changlin.

Just then, a sexy, fiery figure emerged from another vehicle. She strode elegantly toward Sun Zhe on a pair of long, gray-stockinged legs.

Sun Zhe's eyes narrowed. "Han Xinyue?"

Han Xinyue lifted a slender hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, her every movement exuding charm. She smiled. "Divine Doctor Sun certainly has refined tastes, coming here to fish instead of going home after work."

Sun Zhe returned a calm smile. "What's this? Did President Han run all the way out here to find me because a certain part of your body is itching again?"

Hearing this, Han Xinyue's pretty face flushed, and her expression gradually turned sinister.

"I've had people tracking you for days. Tonight, we finally got our chance."