Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Underground Martial Arts Arena Trading Area.

Inside Undying Pavilion.

"Hoo—!"

Sun Zhe slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and a hint of regret flashed in his clear eyes as he murmured, "What a pity, just a little bit more and I could reach Tier Seven."

Little Dragon Girl said, "Haste makes waste. Instead of blindly pursuing higher realms, it’s better to focus on strengthening yourself."

"Xiao Zhezi, you should strive to make every stage an extreme realm."

Sun Zhe frowned, "Extreme realm?"

Little Dragon Girl explained, "Extreme realm means reaching the pinnacle and being unbeatable at the same level."

Sun Zhe laughed, "I’m already unbeatable at this level."

"Have some shame, will you? With your abilities, claiming to be unbeatable... If I suppress my cultivation to match yours, I’d easily finish you off with one slap."

Sun Zhe’s face instantly turned dark, "Can I even compare with you? You’re a dragon, after all."

Little Dragon Girl said, "You’re a dragon too, a treasure dragon."

Sun Zhe: "..."

Just as the pair were bantering, Sun Zhe’s phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw it was Sister Yu calling.

"Hello, Sister Yu, do you have..."

"Ah Zhe!"

Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, Xie Yunwan’s voice interrupted him from the phone.

"Uh, Sister Yunwan? You’re awake?"

Xie Yunwan’s tone carried a hint of sobbing along with some expectation, as she softly asked, "Was it you last night?"

"Yes, it was me."

Sun Zhe didn’t intend to hide it from Xie Yunwan, so he roughly recounted last night’s events.

After knowing the man from last night was Sun Zhe, Xie Yunwan was very happy, her previous gloom completely dispelled as she cutely cursed, "You little rascal, you’ve exhausted me! Look how swollen it is now!"

Sun Zhe rubbed his nose, "Then why don’t you send me a picture on WeChat to see?"

"Dream on, I’m not sending you one."

Sun Zhe laughed heartily, changing the subject, "By the way, Sister Yunwan, maybe you shouldn’t stay at the hotel anymore. I’m worried those people will bother you when I’m not around. Why don’t you and Sister Yu stay at my place for a few days?"

"Hmm...that sounds good too, saves us from sneaking around just to meet."

Sun Zhe laughed, "Then I’ll come to the hotel to pick you up later, go ahead and pack your things."

"Alright."

A short while later.

Sun Zhe hung up the phone, and suddenly a WeChat message popped up on his mobile screen.

Opening it, he surprisingly found it was a picture sent by Xie Yunwan!

"Wow, she really sent me a picture... but it really is quite swollen."

Looking at the plump redness amidst the lush blackness, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but feel a bit distressed. Although not sure if Xie Yunwan did it deliberately or simply wanted to show him, she intentionally used two slender fingers to spread the two petals for a close-up shot, making it extremely clear, to the extent that even pores and granules were visible.

Seeing this alluring beauty that countless men dream of in the photo, Sun Zhe felt his heart race, typing back, "Why does the picture look even more captivating?"

Then Xie Yunwan sent a "kitchen knife" emoji.

Sun Zhe chuckled, sending a "bad luck" emoji.

Then Xie Yunwan sent a text: [You see, it’s all your fault! Believe it or not, I’ll chop you up!]

Sun Zhe replied: [Four whole hours, even an iron rod can be ground into a needle, isn’t it bound to swell?]

Chatting with Xie Yunwan on WeChat using such fierce words, time unknowingly passed to 9 AM.

When Chen Ruoyi and Feng Ling came to open up for work, Sun Zhe greeted the two girls before leaving the underground martial arts arena.

...

...

Inside the Emperor’s Palace surrounded by high walls, majestic buildings rose and fell, making a magnificent sight.

Inside the Empress’s sleeping quarters.

Jiang Qinglan looked at Yuan Jinghua, whose face was black and blue, and said coldly, "Who hit you?"

"Oh mom, I’m really fine... I already said it’s just from sparring with Zhao Junwei, really."

Yuan Jinghua wouldn’t dare tell Jiang Qinglan the truth, because if she found out he went outside messing around with Zhao Junwei, causing trouble with girls, the beating he would receive would definitely be worse.

"Besides, mom, I tell you, I beat Zhao Junwei harder; he was worse off than me."

Jiang Qinglan snorted coldly, "Day after day, not doing anything proper. Avoid hanging out with a rake like Zhao Junwei in the future."

"Yes, yes, I know... Actually Zhao Junwei is quite nice, very loyal."

Jiang Qinglan shook her head without saying more, and while looking at her dear son’s pig-head-like appearance, couldn’t resist laughing, playfully kicking him in the leg, "Alright, go practice. I’ll check on your aunt."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Jinghua’s eyes lit up, "Aunt is here too? Then I’ll go see her!"

Jiang Qinglan said seriously, "She’s been busy with work recently. Don’t pester her into practicing with you."

"Oh, I know, I’m just going to see her. She’s always out on missions or busy with things, I barely get to see her five times a year."

Jiang Qinglan smiled affectionately, "Then come with me. I need to head out later."

"Huh? Head out again? Mom, what have you been busy with lately?"

"Hmm...none of your business."

Thinking of a certain bad but capable guy, Jiang Qinglan’s pretty face blushed involuntarily.

Yet such unethical matters she wouldn’t disclose to Yuan Jinghua.

...

...

Outside the hotel.

Sun Zhe hadn’t been there long when Xie Yunwan dragged her suitcase into the car.

"Where’s Sister Yu?"

"She’s driving behind us."

Seated in the passenger seat, Xie Yunwan strapped on her seatbelt, giving Sun Zhe a resentful look, asking, "Why were you at that place last night?"

Sun Zhe shrugged, "Didn’t I tell you over the phone before? I was worried for you so I followed. It’s a good thing I did, otherwise..."

"Hmph." Xie Yunwan huffed, asking, "Otherwise, you’d be taking over from those two scumbags, right?"

Sun Zhe looked innocent, "What are you saying? Do I need to take over? I was... I was helping you detox from the drugs you were given. And last night it was you who wouldn’t let go, didn’t allow me to leave, do you think I wanted to?"

"Did I? I don’t remember." Xie Yunwan rolled her eyes, stubbornly denying, "Anyway, my mind was so fuzzy I don’t know anything, so you’re just making it up."

"It’s true, I’m not lying to you!"

Xie Yunwan turned to look out the window, changing the subject, "Are you sure about me staying at your place? Is it convenient?"

"Very convenient, there are so many rooms, you can choose whichever you like."

"But I want to stay in the same room with you."

"If you don’t mind then that’s fine, having a big star to warm my bed isn’t bad."

Suddenly remembering something, Xie Yunwan sighed gently.

"What’s wrong?"

Xie Yunwan showed a wry smile, saying, "Last night those two scumbags weren’t ordinary. I’m worried you’ll face retaliation."

Sun Zhe smiled nonchalantly, "Relax, I’ll be fine."

His mother was Palace Master Qingcheng and the only female of foreign royalty historically, his aunt was the Empress of Hua Country, his other aunt was the Empress Consort of Hua Country... He really couldn’t think who in Kyoto would dare trouble him.

Actually, even without these backgrounds, with his Spirit Gathering Realm Tier Six cultivation, he could walk sideways.

"Sister Yunwan, does it still hurt there?"

"Hmm... it hurts." Xie Yunwan pouted her lips plaintively, "I’m worried about tomorrow’s concert too."

Sun Zhe looked at her meaningfully, "Your voice sounds a bit hoarse too. Last night you were... really intense, singing might be difficult."

"Stop it, I wasn’t shouting!"

Xie Yunwan pinched him crossly.

Sun Zhe laughed, suddenly freeing one hand to reach her oily black-stocking-clad thigh.

"Let me see how swollen it is."

"Hey, don’t..."

Sun Zhe ignored her, forcibly pushing aside her obstructing delicate hand.

Xie Yunwan tightly pressed her legs together, twisting her body, frowning in resentment, "Always up to no good, where do you get so much energy every day?"

Sun Zhe smirked mischievously, "Spread. Let me see."

"Hmph...can’t you just drive properly?"

Sun Zhe paid her no mind, secretly directed Pure Yang True Qi, his fingers slowly advancing under the skirt.

Within just a few moments, Sun Zhe’s fingertips emerged with moisture, and then the swelling on Xie Yunwan’s continued to reduce.

"Amazing...it doesn’t hurt anymore, but darling...why do I suddenly feel so needy."

Sun Zhe withdrew his hand, flooring the accelerator, "We’ll talk at home."

"Okay. By the way, darling, are you coming to my concert tomorrow?"

"Of course I’ll go."

"..."