Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Even with a bed that’s one and a half meters wide, it can’t withstand Sun Zhe’s wild impact.

Wet patches were scattered all over the messy sheets.

A delicate, sexy white lace bra hung on the headboard.

The thin, soft light leg warm tights were quietly piled under the bed.

Enduring Sun Zhe’s fervor, Chen Ruoyi seemed to have thrown everything behind, her delicate head hanging over the bed edge, continually moaning with abandon, her tousled fragrant long hair swinging wildly.

"Baby, faster!"

"It’s coming, it’s coming!"

Sun Zhe slowed his breathing, saying nothing, and ferociously thrust with all his might.

Chen Ruoyi felt as if her soul was being squeezed out of her body, her previously limp and powerless delicate figure suddenly bursting with power, her arms reaching to tightly embrace her lover’s neck, her legs lifting to encircle her beloved’s waist, sticking tight to him like an octopus.

The delicate little panties, seamlessly joined with lace and cotton, hung on her raised foot, swaying with the rhythm.

Finally.

Under Sun Zhe’s vigorous output, she ascended to a long-missed pinnacle of ecstasy.

"Ah—!"

Sun Zhe exhaled, got up and retreated, instantly making a popping sound.

He looked down and saw the wide-open eye closing at a visibly quick pace, while milky cream dribbled out.

Watching the twitching cute spring eye, Sun Zhe couldn’t resist, so he used his middle finger to dig in a few times, making squelching sounds.

While enjoying the afterglow, Chen Ruoyi’s delicate body trembled, she slapped his hand away irritably, "Oh, that’s enough. You go take a shower and rest for a while."

Sun Zhe chuckled, "You think I need to rest? We’re just getting started."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ruoyi was filled with a sense of foreboding, recalling the fear of being dominated by the relentless beast on Celestial Prison Mountain.

Before she could react, Sun Zhe grabbed her ankle and dragged her to the middle of the bed.

"Yiyi, lie down!"

"You’re really going again?"

Sun Zhe sneered, "You can’t just enjoy yourself and ignore me, can you?"

"No, I haven’t forgiven you yet! You can’t touch me now!"

"Forgive me for what?"

Chen Ruoyi struggled to push him away, saying, "Why didn’t you contact me before coming to Kyoto? Not a single message."

"If I hadn’t discovered Chen Ruolong’s little maneuver, and followed him to the airport, would you have gone with him to that party? To meet those influencers and female celebrities?"

Sun Zhe remained silent, looking at her embarrassed yet accusing expression, he couldn’t help but want to laugh.

She meant to sound stern, but the tone of her words came out weak and lazy, as if she were whining.

"Say something!"

Sun Zhe’s expression turned serious, "Yiyi, you’ve really misunderstood me. I just wanted to surprise you, which is why I didn’t contact you."

"Surprise my ass." Chen Ruoyi gave him a sideways look, softly muttering, "Don’t think I don’t know what you men think about all day."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe just chuckled without saying a word.

He was genuinely unsure how to explain.

Actually, when he came to Kyoto, he never planned to find Chen Ruoyi, because he knew his situation — he couldn’t provide Chen Ruoyi with exclusive emotional support, so he didn’t want to hold her back, a complete break would be for the best.

But he never expected Chen Ruolong to somehow slip up, letting Chen Ruoyi follow him to the airport.

Chen Ruoyi stared into his eyes seriously, "Honestly, I know we’re not in a typical relationship, and I know your heart can’t be with just me, and I know I can’t satisfy you alone."

"But even knowing all this, I still can’t forget you, and I can’t stop thinking about you."

"So, Sun Zhe, I don’t want to worry about our future, I just want to enjoy the present, wherever life may lead us, at least in this moment, I am happy."

"I can’t care how many women you have, nor do I have the right to care, but I truly hope that in your heart, there’s always a place for me."

Sun Zhe nodded, memorizing her words firmly, asking: "Are you done talking?"

"Yeah, I’m done."

"Then let’s smoke the mugwort."

"Oh my, you’re really... How can you go again after just finishing? Are you a mule?"

"You came just now, I didn’t."

"Ow, don’t twist my leg, it hurts."

"..."

...

This long-awaited reunion battle lasted until just past seven in the morning.

Only when Chen Ruoyi fainted in extreme pleasure did Sun Zhe decide to stop, although he was not satisfied yet, he couldn’t bear to continue tormenting.

But this was tough for the neighbors.

Although the hotel rooms have good soundproofing, no soundproofing can prevent the wall from constantly being hit with "thud" sounds.

...

When Sun Zhe woke up naturally, it was already three in the afternoon.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Ruoyi bounding happily around the room, wearing only underwear and completely unlike her usual image.

Sun Zhe’s face was full of curiosity: "What’s gotten into you?"

"Hubby!"

Seeing Sun Zhe awake, Chen Ruoyi exclaimed with joy, shouting husband loudly, and cheerfully pounced on the bed, burrowing into Sun Zhe’s arms.

"I broke through, Golden Core Realm Great Perfection, and it’s all thanks to you!"

"Mmm mmm mmm... hubby, you’re amazing!"

"I love you to death!"

"I never thought I, Chen Ruoyi, could reach Golden Core Realm Great Perfection at this age!"

At this point, Sun Zhe already understood, secretly reflecting that it wasn’t in vain that he used the "Unity Contract" for so long last night, he hugged her delicate body with a sly smile and asked, "Thanks to what of mine?"

"Thanks to... your tadpoles."

Sun Zhe laughed heartily and released her, "I can’t sleep with you for nothing, can I?"

"Tsk... I gave a lot, alright?"

"What did you give? Lying there like a dead fish, humming a few times and you achieved breakthrough in cultivation. I want such good fortune too."

"I... I’m swollen and still in pain too."

Sun Zhe shook his head with a smile, rolled off the bed, "Alright, alright, I should also freshen up and go home."

"Where’s your home? I’ll send you back; I’ll have my driver bring the car around."

"Sounds good."

"..."

After freshening up and tidying up, the two left the hotel, arm in arm.

Just as they stepped out the door, Chen Ruoyi spotted her Bentley.

The young, beautiful female driver stood in front of the car, with a somewhat strange expression as she watched Chen Ruoyi walk over with a man, using a worried look, she opened her mouth as if to speak but then stopped.

"Ah Zhe, get in, I’ll take you home."

Chen Ruoyi cheerfully walked up and opened the car door, but the next moment she froze, the smile on her face instantly stiffened.

Because she found that there were two people sitting in the car, a man and a woman.

"Mom, Dad... How did you get here?"

"Hmph, you still have the nerve to call us Mom and Dad?!"

The middle-aged man, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, had an angry reddening face, and upon getting off the car he was about to raise a hand to slap Chen Ruoyi.

But his hand stopped in mid-air, as if unwilling to bring it down, instead glaring at Sun Zhe, and angrily exclaimed, "You little bastard, you corrupted my daughter, Chen Yungang?!"

"..."