Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 460 - 444: Sun Zhe Begs for Mercy

Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 460 - 444: Sun Zhe Begs for Mercy

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Chapter 460: Chapter 444: Sun Zhe Begs for Mercy

A gentle "pop" sound was heard.

Sun Zhe withdrew and pushed Fang Ruoxue aside, discarding her like a worn shoe.

Fang Ruoxue lay weakly across Zhou Yao’s lap, her mouth slightly open, breathing softly, her slender waist twitching occasionally as if shocked.

A sticky thick fluid slowly flowed out from between the temporarily unclosed butterfly wings, resembling the tears of a butterfly at first glance.

Sun Zhe stood by the bed, wiping sweat while checking his body’s changes through cultivation.

With the excess True Qi released, he felt much lighter. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Raising his eyes to look at Fang Ruoxue on the bed, he asked, "How do you feel, little beaker?"

Fang Ruoxue didn’t speak, forced herself to sit up, then crossed her legs and began to operate Qingyao Sect’s cultivation technique.

Soon, a misty aura emanated from her body, even her sweat-drenched long hair floated up, giving her an indescribable mystical Dao charm.

As an experienced person, Sun Zhe could tell at a glance that she was about to break through the shackles of the Golden Core Realm and officially step into the Early Stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"It seems the Dragon Taming Heart Method is really effective. That way, I can confidently transfer True Qi to Yan’Er later."

Sun Zhe felt a secret joy, bent down to pick up his clothes from the floor, and said, "I’ll leave first. Take your time with the breakthrough."

Fang Ruoxue frowned at him, resentfully saying, "Aren’t you going to stay and guard me?"

"Guard for what? You’re at home, what are you afraid of?"

Sun Zhe waved his hand, not bothering with her, turned and left.

"Sun Zhe!"

As he reached the door, Fang Ruoxue suddenly called out.

Sun Zhe stopped, glanced back at her, "What is it now?"

"Thanks!"

Sun Zhe simply responded with a faint smile.

Watching Sun Zhe’s departing figure, Fang Ruoxue’s expression gradually became complicated.

What she couldn’t accept was that it was this man, whom she hated to the core, who helped her breakthrough in life.

According to incomplete statistics, there aren’t many martial artists at the Nascent Soul Realm throughout the Hua Country.

And she was now one of them!

She truly didn’t know whether to regard Sun Zhe as an enemy or as a benefactor.

...

...

Yangcheng First-class Villa District.

Top villa.

After returning home and showering, Sun Zhe heard the sound of a car engine roaring in the yard.

He walked out of the living room and saw it was Zhu Yan’s BMW car.

Shortly after.

The car parked at the steps outside the door, and as the door opened, a pair of long legs clad in OD black stockings and red high heels stepped out.

After getting out of the car, Zhu Yan walked hurriedly towards Sun Zhe, asking urgently, "What’s wrong, you little rascal? What’s happening?"

Seeing Zhu Yan’s anxious face, Sun Zhe felt warm inside but also somewhat guilty.

Earlier, after leaving the Fang Family, he called Zhu Yan, asking her to come home early after work because he had an urgent matter to discuss.Unexpectedly, upon hearing an urgent matter, Zhu Yan didn’t even work, just left early to come home.

"Yan’Er, I missed you."

Sun Zhe looked tenderly at her, embracing her into his arms.

Zhu Yan paused, "You missed me, and then?"

Sun Zhe: "Just missed you."

"You..."

Zhu Yan pinched him playfully, breaking free from his embrace and playfully said, "Really, can’t believe you sometimes."

Sun Zhe laughed heartily, saying, "Actually, I do have urgent matters, but not that urgent. I didn’t expect you wouldn’t even work because of it."

Zhu Yan’s face darkened, shaking her fist at him, "Speak up, what is it? Today, if you can’t explain it, watch me beat you up."

Sun Zhe gave a mysterious smile, suddenly lifting her and walking towards the living room sofa.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do besides you?"

"Hey, don’t... covered in sweat."

"I just showered, where’s the sweat from?"

"I meant me!"

"I don’t mind. Let me smell... hmm... my Yan’Er smells nice."

"Really, can’t believe you sometimes, made me leave work early just for this?"

"..."

Amidst the teasing, Sun Zhe had already placed Zhu Yan onto the sofa, directly moving to strip her tailored professional outfit.

"Hmm... naughty, come here."

Zhu Yan gave him a seductive look, reaching out to Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe couldn’t be bothered to strip her further, pouncing eagerly.

Just a simple offensive approach, Zhu Yan couldn’t resist any longer.

Because Sun Zhe hadn’t touched her for half a month, she felt quite uncomfortable.

Now, the desire that had been suppressed for half a month sparked, akin to a wildfire, uncontrollable.

...

Long after.

After the storm had passed.

Sun Zhe got up and looked at Zhu Yan sitting cross-legged on the sofa, eagerly asking, "Yan’Er, how do you feel?"

Zhu Yan’s eyes lit up, joyfully said, "You won’t believe it, but it’s really effective! I feel another round and I’ll reach the Middle Stage of the Golden Core Realm!"

"Little rascal, does this mean I won’t need to cultivate anymore, just squeeze you to improve my cultivation?"

Sun Zhe touched his nose, "That’s true, but cultivation involves both cultivating and practicing, so you still have to..."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish, Zhu Yan pounced on him, embracing him.

"Making me leave work early, you don’t expect a peaceful night!"

"Oh my, Yan’Er, I still need to cook!"

"You can be full by eating me!"

"..."

After tasting the sweetness of "effortless gain," Zhu Yan was utterly enchanted, squeezing Sun Zhe until past ten o’clock.

Through this battle, Sun Zhe also noticed a problem - since acquiring Master He Gu’s legacy, Zhu Yan’s combat prowess in this aspect significantly improved, so much so that he could barely keep up with her.

...

...

Time flows like water.

In a flash, over ten days elapsed quietly.

These past ten days, Zhu Yan stayed home, taking leave from work, every morning upon awakening, she activated "juice mode," tormenting Sun Zhe.

Over a continuous ten-day period, Sun Zhe noticeably slimmed down, while Zhu Yan’s cultivation smoothly progressed to the Late Stage of the Golden Core Realm, just one step away from Golden Core Great Perfection.

This noon.

After a vigorous squeezing from Zhu Yan, Sun Zhe hurriedly grabbed his clothes, hastily exiting the room.

"Little rascal, where are you going? Don’t run away!"

Zhu Yan chased after him in her nightgown.

Sun Zhe was ready to cry, finally understanding what it felt like when Zhu Yan used to plead before.

"Yan’Er, that’s enough, it’s harmful to your health, I still need to cook!"

"One more round, I’m almost breaking through, I’ll cook braised pork for you later."

Sun Zhe wore a face of bitterness, "How did I end up with a vixen like you?"

"Enough chatter, hurry! Do you want to try the balcony?"

Just as Zhu Yan was pulling Sun Zhe towards the balcony, unexpectedly Sun Zhe’s phone rang.

Sun Zhe seemed to grasp a lifeline, hurriedly took his phone, checked the caller ID and realized it was Fang Ruoxue calling.

"Hello, Chairman Fang."

"Sun Zhe, my husband woke up. Are you free now? Can you come over and take a look?"

"..."

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