Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 42: Zhou Xiaolong’s Revenge!

Sun Zhe’s eyes were bloodshot, his body trembling with rage. "Zhou Xiaolong, you scumbag!" he roared. "If you have a problem, come after me, damn it! What kind of man picks on a woman?"

Zhou Xiaolong chuckled on the other end of the line. "I’m not interested in men, so why would I come after you? If I’m coming after anyone, it’s going to be your pretty little stepmother."

"You animal, just you wait!"

Sun Zhe hung up abruptly, grabbed a jacket, and stormed out.

***

Night fell. In the Yangcheng Industrial Zone, inside a factory that had been abandoned for years, Zhu Yan sat on a worn-out office chair. Her hands were tied to the armrests, and her shapely, nylon-clad feet were tightly bound with tape.

One of her exquisite high heels was missing; the other dangled precariously from the tip of her toes, a tragically pitiful sight.

"Who are you people? What do you want?!" 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Let me go! I can give you money!"

"..."

Despite her terror, Zhu Yan hadn’t completely lost her composure. She tried to negotiate with the kidnappers in black. Failing that, she might at least glean some useful information.

However, the men in black stood there like puppets, their hands behind their backs, not uttering a single word.

"Money? You think I need your pathetic little bit of cash?"

Suddenly, a man’s mocking voice drifted over from the side.

Zhu Yan looked toward the sound and saw a silhouette slowly emerge from a dimly lit corner. As the figure drew closer, her beautiful eyes widened in shock, and her heart sank with despair.

"It’s... it’s you?"

"Who else would it be?" Zhou Xiaolong grinned, his lecherous eyes raking over Zhu Yan. "Nurse Zhu, long time no see. I’ve been dying to see you."

Zhou Xiaolong’s face was still bruised and swollen, and his head was wrapped in bandages. This made his smile look utterly grotesque and terrifying.

"I gave you a chance back in the hospital room," he sneered. "You’re the one who acted all high and mighty and refused to open your legs for me. You have no one to blame but yourself."

"A melon plucked by force might not be sweet, but it still quenches your thirst! Hahahaha..."

Zhou Xiaolong walked up to Zhu Yan and slowly squatted down. He reached out and gently brushed a few stray strands of hair from her forehead, a strangely tender gesture.

Suddenly, his gaze turned fierce. He grabbed Zhu Yan’s chin, forcing her beautiful face up to meet his eyes.

"Nurse Zhu, from now on, you don’t need to go back to the hospital. You’ll stick with me and be my personal ’physiological’ nurse, solely responsible for taking care of my... needs. I guarantee you a life of luxury—gourmet food, fancy cars, and a lavish mansion."

Zhu Yan glared at him and said coldly, "In your dreams!"

Zhou Xiaolong let go of her chin and placed his hand on her nylon-clad thigh. He stroked it gently, his palm savoring the smooth, delicate texture of the fabric. "Oh, but that’s not up to you," he said.

"Nurse Zhu, for a top-shelf woman like you, fucking you five or six times a day wouldn’t be excessive, would it?"

Hearing Zhou Xiaolong’s crude words, Zhu Yan’s face flushed crimson. Her eyes glared daggers at him as she gritted her teeth. "You will not die a good death!"

SLAP!

Zhou Xiaolong slapped her so hard that her body tilted to one side.

"When I start fucking you in a bit, we’ll see who’s the one who won’t die a good death!"

Zhu Yan took a deep breath, turned her face away, and said nothing more. She knew it was useless to say anything, having fallen into the hands of a deranged scumbag like Zhou Xiaolong. And to submit to a scumbag like this? She would rather die.

"Oh? Playing the ice queen with me now, are we, Nurse Zhu?"

Zhou Xiaolong reached out, grabbed her face, and turned it back toward him. "Remember this defiant look of yours," he grinned. "Don’t you come crying and begging me to go easy on you later."

"Oh, by the way, that daughter of yours is quite a looker, too. Don’t worry, I’ll bring her here to keep you company."

At these words, Zhu Yan’s beautiful eyes widened in horror. She began to struggle violently, screaming, "If you have a problem, direct it at me! Leave my daughter out of this!"

Zhou Xiaolong roared with laughter. "What? Getting anxious now? Then beg me. Beg me to fuck you hard, and I’ll let your daughter go."

"You..."

Zhu Yan’s slender body trembled with rage, her teeth biting into her luscious lips. Forcing her to say such words to this scumbag was a fate worse than death.

Zhou Xiaolong watched her with a mocking expression. "If you don’t say it now, you’ll lose your chance."

"Heh..." Zhu Yan suddenly let out a cold laugh. "A scumbag like you? Even if I said what you wanted, would you really let my daughter go?"

Zhou Xiaolong’s face darkened. "Fine, fine! Very good! I like this cold, arrogant look of yours. It makes things much more interesting."

He stood up, a twisted smile on his face as he stared down at her. "But before I play with you, I have to settle a score with your son," he said with a sinister expression.

"That little bastard hit me last time. I have to settle that debt!"

"When he gets here, I’ll play with you right in front of him. I’ll make him watch with his own two eyes how his mother screams and cries for her mommy and daddy while I’m fucking her!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yan’s body trembled uncontrollably as tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes.

"Please, don’t make things difficult for him... I’ll do anything you want."

"You want me, don’t you? Let’s go to a hotel, right now!"

Zhou Xiaolong chuckled. "It seems you two really are close. The moment I mention your son, your defenses crumble. Good. Excellent. This makes me even more excited to see the look on his face when he watches me have my way with you."

He lifted his wrist to check his watch, a frown creasing his brow. "But it’s been over half an hour and he’s still not here... He probably chickened out."

"Sigh, how boring!"

"Looks like your cowardly son doesn’t care that much about you after all."

He unbuttoned his pants, exposing his short, dark little worm right in front of Zhu Yan. He turned to his men. "You lot, make sure you get a good video. Send it to that bastard Sun Zhe when you’re done."

With a wicked smile, he slowly approached Zhu Yan. He guided his disgusting member toward her lovely mouth.

"Come on, suck it."

Zhu Yan’s eyes filled with disgust. She quickly turned her head away. I swear, if this beast dares to shove that thing anywhere near me, I’ll bite it off! If I’m going down, I’m taking him with me!

Zhou Xiaolong’s eyes turned icy. "Damn it, are you deaf? I told you to suck it!"

"SUCK YOUR MOTHER’S!"

At that moment, a thunderous roar erupted from directly above Zhou Xiaolong’s head.

Before he could react, a figure dropped from the sky and landed in front of him. Simultaneously, a fist smashed into his nose. The impact sent him flying backward before he crashed heavily to the ground.

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