Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

At this moment, Sun Zhe was already a bit muddled, his Yang Qi restless, and he didn’t care much about anything else.

He used one hand to press the exquisite Empress Consort’s lower back with force, making the Empress Consort support herself on the edge of the stove with her arms.

"Little Zhe, be good, don’t do this... Mm mm..."

Xia Shiqing gripped the spatula tightly, her fingers trembling and turning white, her brows furrowing as she said with difficulty, "Please be good, okay?"

However, Sun Zhe ignored her, now lowered his body, palm facing up with fingers closed, and reached toward the lush valley.

"Why aren’t you wearing anything inside?"

Xia Shiqing’s delicate body trembled; her waist and hips tightened involuntarily. She bit the corner of her lip, trying hard to keep her tone calm: "Leave it. Don’t mess around, I still need to cook."

Sun Zhe was oblivious, by now his hand was wet, feeling that there were already sprouts and a gentle hot spring flowing into his palm.

Suddenly, he lightly pressed down on the freshly sprouted bud with his finger pad.

"Ah!"

As the protruding bud was pressed down, Xia Shiqing’s whole body trembled violently like being electrocuted, subconsciously pressing her legs together, she gritted her teeth and said, "Stop it, I really can’t take it."

Sun Zhe still didn’t listen, inserted his middle finger two joints deep, precisely found that slightly hard meat and gently ground it with his finger pad.

"Ah ah ah... You little rascal, I beg you, stop..."

Xia Shiqing closed her eyes, her aromatic mouth slightly open, uncontrollably shaking her head and showing a face full of "pain."

She felt all the strength drained from her, even though she had strong cultivation, it was useless now.

Sun Zhe chuckled mischievously, "Then tell me why you’re not wearing anything inside?"

Xia Shiqing blushed, her tone interrupted intermittently: "Well... it’s just that, wearing something there makes it itch, I’m too sensitive, that’s why I’m not wearing anything."

"I see." Sun Zhe slowly withdrew his hand.

Xia Shiqing let out a sigh of relief, feeling liberated, her legs were so weak she almost squatted on the ground, with her hands on the stove, she said resentfully, "Really spoiled you last night."

Sun Zhe smiled, "You’re a bit swollen here."

"Thanks to you."

Xia Shiqing turned around and pinched him angrily, "You’re such a little troublemaker, there’s nothing I can do about you. It’s the first time a man dared to treat me like this."

"What about my brother-in-law?"

"He wouldn’t dare either."

Talking about Sun Zhe’s brother-in-law, Xia Shiqing suddenly sighed, a bit lost, "Little Zhe, do you think our sudden development into this... is really okay? Today I woke up thinking for a long time, feeling very confused."

Sun Zhe gazed at her intently, and said seriously, "Do what feels right, do what makes you happy."

"Hmm... you’re right, since we’ve chosen to do it, there’s no need to regret."

Sun Zhe observed her and said, "Because you absorbed too much of my Pure Yang True Qi last night, today you’re this sensitive, a gentle touch floods you."

Xia Shiqing looked at him dismayed, "But it’s strange, why do you still have so much energy? Clearly, last night..."

"Even if you have the Pure Yang Holy Body and cultivate your Sun Family’s ’Yin Yang Sacred Heart Technique’, you shouldn’t have this kind of combat power. After all, my ’Celestial Yin Technique’ isn’t too shabby."

Sun Zhe touched his nose and said, "I call it unique talent."

Xia Shiqing stared at him and couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Sun Zhe was quite puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

Xia Shiqing had a mysterious look as she pointed at his nose.

Sun Zhe was shocked, realizing that the wet hand he just used to touch his nose had smeared the fishy sweet sticky honey on his nose.

Xia Shiqing giggled, "You’re such a little pervert."

"..."

...

After dinner, Sun Zhe was picked up by Chen Ruolong and directly headed to the underground fighting arena.

Though the underground arena operated 24/7, it was undeniably most crowded at night.

In the human sea of the Martial Arts District.

Chen Ruolong followed behind Sun Zhe as they headed towards the registration desk, asking, "Boss, are you really going to fight in the ’martial arts challenge’?"

"What’s the matter?"

Chen Ruolong was a bit embarrassed, "It’s nothing, just seeing you want to do the martial arts challenge, I suddenly want to ask you for a favor."

Sun Zhe laughed, "No need for formalities between us, just say what you need."

"Okay then, I won’t be polite." Chen Ruolong straightened his face, saying, "Soon, the ’Divine Dragon Martial Arts Association’ will start. Boss, with your strength, I want you to join our Chen Martial Arts School to help with the association."

He added, "At that time, you get to keep the prize and reward, our martial arts school just wants a ranking."

"Of course, if it’s inconvenient for you, forget it."

Sun Zhe suddenly showed interest, asked, "What is this Divine Dragon Martial Arts Association you mentioned, what’s the prize?"

"Hmm... not sure exactly, but there’s Lingjing coins and elixirs and such, all good stuff, definitely not bad."

"Alright, let me think about it."

Chen Ruolong was ecstatic, "Really? That’s great, boss, love you!"

"Get lost, aren’t you disgusting?"

Sun Zhe ignored him and proceeded to the registration desk, saying to the staff, "Hello, I’d like to sign up for the Body Refining District martial arts challenge."

"Please present your martial arts ID card."

"..."

A short time later.

Sun Zhe was taken by a staff member to the Body Refining District’s platform number 5.

The 5th platform was still stained with blood, evidently just concluded a match.

A blond-haired, blue-eyed foreign man stood bare-chested at the edge of the platform, provocatively shouting at the crowd below.

"A bunch of cowards, is there no one willing to challenge me?!"

The crowd below was silent, no one daring to challenge the stage.

"Damn, why is Jing Fu, that foreigner, coming for the challenge too?"

"The reigning three-time gold belt champion of M country, this guy, here to bomb the Body Refining District?"

"Tonight this guy’s already won seventeen rounds, so arrogant, who can go up and take him down?"

"Are we Hua Country’s Body Refining District really without anyone to oppose?"

"..."

"Hey, look, someone’s getting on stage!"

As the crowd discussed, Sun Zhe lazily stepped onto the fighting stage.

The crowd erupted instantly.

"Whoa, who is this kid? He dares to challenge the champion!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, with that little frame, he’ll probably be gone with one punch, better not embarrass himself by going up."

"..."

Chen Ruolong listened to the insults and taunts from the crowd, immediately got angry, shouting loudly, "Everyone shut up!"

His angry gaze swept over everyone, cursing, "Bunch of bastards!"

"A group of Hua Country martial artists, beaten into cowardly turtles by a foreigner, only daring to brag from below. Now a compatriot dares to challenge, and you scum aren’t even cheering, instead sneering here."

A short martial artist immediately refused, angrily said, "Hey, who are you?"

"Who am I?" Chen Ruolong pointed to his nose, "Open your eyes wide and see who I am!"

"Whoa, turns out to be Young Master Chen!"

"Ha ha ha... Young Master Chen, what brings you to the Body Refining District today?"

At that moment, from the loudspeaker above the fighting stage, the referee’s mechanical voice suddenly announced: "Next, a Body Refining Stage martial artist from Hua Country will take the stage to challenge!"

The crowd erupted in uproar.

But when everyone saw the nickname "Ghost" displayed on the screen beside the stage, another burst of laughter exploded.

At this time.

In a viewing loft far from the ring, Qi Xue and Xiaoling also noticed Sun Zhe’s presence on the number 5 ring.

"I didn’t expect just a trash at the Body Refining Stage."

Qi Xue’s eyes were full of disdain, she looked at Xiaoling beside her, "How long do you think this trash can withstand under Jing Fu’s hands?"

"..."