Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 62: Jiang Yushu’s Surprise

Looking at the mature beauty before him, clad in black thigh-high stockings and a garter belt, the Yang Qi inside Sun Zhe’s body suddenly began to stir uncontrollably.

Zhu Yan wore the black stockings and garter belt, paired with black, red-soled high heels. A soft, black mesh dress was draped lightly over her fiery figure. Through the semi-transparent fabric, one could glimpse the tantalizing view beneath, a hidden allure that was all the more mysterious and seductive.

"Stepmother, you... why are you dressed like this?"

Zhu Yan’s pretty face flushed, her red lips pursing slightly as she asked shyly, "Do you like it?"

"I do! Of course, I do!" Sun Zhe nodded vigorously, gulping as he eagerly stepped forward to embrace Zhu Yan’s soft, fragrant body.

He also noticed that her demeanor didn’t quite match her risqué outfit. In adult films, getups like this were usually for playing the role of a queen—the kind who dominated everything from on high. But Zhu Yan, despite being dressed like a queen, had the temperament of a shy young wife. This very contradiction only made her more charming!

Sun Zhe was already going mad with desire. He decisively buried his face in the deep valley of her cleavage, parting his lips to suckle at a pink bud through the thin layer of black mesh. At the same time, his hands began to frantically knead her firm, full buttocks.

Zhu Yan threw her head back with a seductive moan, her voice a delicate cry. She forcefully pressed his face against her chest, wishing they could melt into one another.

After a long moment, she reached out and pushed Sun Zhe down onto the bed. She lifted a slender leg, climbed atop him, and then straddled his stomach dominantly. "You naughty bookworm," she said in a sweet voice, "still reading so late at night. Let’s see how this fairy is going to punish you."

Sun Zhe’s expression was strange. "Stepmother, are you trying to be a sultry queen or a seductive vixen?"

Zhu Yan’s face reddened. "Aren’t... aren’t they the same? That’s how it is in the adult films I’ve seen."

Sun Zhe reached out and stroked her thigh, kneading it gently as he gave her a wicked smile. The lace trim of her thigh-highs dug into her pale skin, creating a sensual contrast between the soft smoothness of her flesh and the slick glide of the glossy silk. His slightly rough palm explored her leg, moving back and forth to enjoy the two different textures. "A queen is a queen, and a vixen is a vixen," he said. "Besides, I’m no nerdy bookworm."

Zhu Yan let out a delicate laugh and leaned down, burying her face in the crook of his neck. With a soft SMACK, she planted a hickey there.

Sun Zhe closed his eyes, savoring the wet, warm softness on his neck and inhaling her ripe, womanly scent. "Stepmother, you smell so good," he whispered.

Zhu Yan cooed seductively, "Then do you want to have a taste of your stepmother?"

Sun Zhe chuckled mischievously. "I don’t just want to taste your sweetness; I want to taste your saltiness too."

Hearing this, Zhu Yan gave a mock huff and nipped at his neck, leaving another hickey.

Sun Zhe suddenly suggested, "Stepmother, how about we try a sixty-nine?"

"Ah? But... I’ve never tried that."

"Come on. I haven’t either. I’ve only ever seen it in adult films."

"I’m helpless against you."

With that, Zhu Yan turned her back to him, her delicate rear pressing down on his chest. She slowly lowered herself, pulling off his pajama pants. Her fiery red lips parted and enveloped the mighty dragon, leaving a faint lipstick mark on its large head.

"HISS..." Sun Zhe groaned, fiddling with her stocking-clad toes. With a mock-pained tone, he said, "Stepmother, move your butt up a little. I can’t reach."

Zhu Yan obediently shifted her hips until they were pressing against his face. "How about now?" she asked, her voice muffled.

"Perfect." Sun Zhe used his hands to spread her buttocks, cheekily prodding the tender bud between them with his fingertip.

Startled by the sensation, Zhu Yan flinched. "Ah Zhe, don’t touch there," she said hurriedly.

Sun Zhe just smiled and said nothing. His hands moved lower, skillfully parting the lush thatch of hair to reveal the delicate pink butterfly nestled within. As two fingers separated the soft, tender wings, a glistening, moist spring was exposed to his gaze.

Inhaling the faint, sweet, and musky aroma, a fire lit within Sun Zhe. He leaned forward and thrust his tongue inside, lapping and probing.

"Uunghh..." Feeling the hot, wet tongue swirling and grinding within her, Zhu Yan couldn’t help but let out a long, delicate moan.

Time passed, moment by moment. Just as the two were delightedly savoring each other, Sun Zhe’s phone, which he’d placed to the side, suddenly rang.

He gently nudged her hips away, wiped the honeyed juices from his lips, and reached for his phone. A glance at the caller ID showed it was Jiang Yushu.

"Hey, darling. Are you asleep yet?"

"Not yet. Did you need something, Sis?"

Jiang Yushu said, "I’ve gathered all the herbs from the prescription you gave me last time. Do you have time to come over to my house tomorrow?"

"Hmm... then I’ll come over tomorrow."

Jiang Yushu smiled mysteriously. "And I’ve prepared a surprise for you, too."

"Alright. We’ll talk about it tomorrow."

Then Sun Zhe hung up the phone and tossed it aside.

Zhu Yan sat up and asked, "Who was that?"

"Uh... it was Jiang Yushu. The one I told you about. The three million yuan was her medical fee."

Zhu Yan pursed her lips. "It’s so late. What did she want from you?"

"She said she’s gathered the herbs and wants me to go to her house tomorrow to brew the medicine for her. Stepmother, shall we continue?"

...

It was past two in the morning before Sun Zhe and Zhu Yan finally finished. Exhausted, the two embraced and slept until dawn.

Waking up in the morning, Sun Zhe looked at the messy bed and noticed a large patch of the sheet was soaked.

"Stepmother, looks like you have to wash the sheets again today."

"Hmph! And whose fault is that, you little rascal?"

After breakfast, Sun Zhe called Gu Lingxue to ask for a day off, then took a taxi straight to Jiang Yushu’s house.

「Inside the luxurious detached villa.」

As Sun Zhe entered the living room, he immediately saw Jiang Yushu doing yoga. Her exquisite body was tightly wrapped in sexy yoga wear, its alluring lines outlined in stunning detail.

"Ah Zhe, you’re so early."

Seeing Sun Zhe, Jiang Yushu lit up like a little girl, completely shedding the image of an elegant CEO.

Sun Zhe put down his medical kit and asked, "Sister Yu Shu, where are the herbs?"

"Why the rush? It’s still early." Jiang Yushu’s eyes were brimming with an amorous glint as she walked over and wrapped her arms around his neck, her cheeks slightly flushed. "Darling, I’ve missed you so much."

Sun Zhe gave a wicked smile. "Have you missed me, this darling, or my darling down below?"

Jiang Yushu pinched him playfully. "Can’t I miss both?"

Sun Zhe asked, "By the way, Sister Yushu, what was the surprise you mentioned on the phone last night?"

Jiang Yushu smiled faintly. "I am your surprise."

"Oh... that is a surprise."

Sun Zhe inhaled the unique, enticing scent of her body, and the Yang Qi within him began to stir. His hand slowly reached out to stroke her sweat-slicked, slender waist. Then, his fingertips forced their way into the waistband of her yoga pants, probing directly toward the secret garden.

The smooth yoga pants, clinging to her pubic bone, soon formed a bulge the shape of the back of his hand, and faint, wet sounds could be heard from within.

"AHH... AHH... AHH..."

Under the assault of Sun Zhe’s deft fingers, Jiang Yushu felt all the strength drain from her body. She went limp in his embrace, burying her face in his shoulder and gently biting it with her pearly teeth.

"Ah, husband, you naughty husband... don’t... don’t grope your big sister’s kitty..."

Though she said this, her legs only clamped tighter, as if afraid his hand would suddenly withdraw.

VROOM, VROOM, VROOM...

Just as the two were getting into the thick of it, the roar of a car engine suddenly sounded from outside the villa.

Jiang Yushu, her face flushed, pushed Sun Zhe away. "Darling, your real surprise is here."

Puzzled, Sun Zhe asked, "What on earth is the surprise?"

Jiang Yushu gave a mysterious smile. "You’ll know soon enough."

「A short while later.」

When he saw Li Zhishan walk into the living room with a handbag, Sun Zhe instantly understood what surprise Jiang Yushu had been referring to.

He remembered that during the meal at the Li Family, Li Zhishan had said she wanted to join forces with Jiang Yushu to take him on