Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

In the small cubicle of the Undying Pavilion.

Sun Zhe had just thrown Chen Ruoyi onto the bed and impatiently pounced on her, pulling at her dress.

Earlier, Jiang Qinglan had ignited a fire in him but didn’t take responsibility, so now he could only find Chen Ruoyi to extinguish it.

Accompanied by the sounds of humming and sobbing, the exquisite dresses flew around and fell to the ground.

Chen Ruoyi was like a carefully-wrapped gift box being enthusiastically unwrapped by Sun Zhe.

In just a moment, an exceptionally beautiful body lay horizontally in front of Sun Zhe.

"Yiyi, why does it feel like you’re becoming more and more enticing?"

Looking at the stunning beauty before him, with only a single bare leg left, Sun Zhe’s eyes burned with desire, and he couldn’t hold back any longer, diving down to greedily nibble like a hungry beast.

However.

The information impact Chen Ruoyi had suffered earlier was too overwhelming, and she still hadn’t fully processed it, making her somewhat out of it.

Even though Sun Zhe, a seasoned player in bed, tried his best, it took him a long time to bring her into the moment.

"Mhm..."

"Get inside, why are you still lingering outside?"

When Sun Zhe’s fiery warmth pressed against her tender area, Chen Ruoyi’s eyes rippled with misty waves, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, urging him softly.

But Sun Zhe wouldn’t listen at all. He continued to linger outside the door, creating soft, seductive noises.

Chen Ruoyi stared blankly at his face, "Am I dreaming?"

"What’s wrong?"

Only then did Sun Zhe move forward with his strong waist, slowly entering.

"Ooh..."

Chen Ruoyi’s brows furrowed, her crystalline toes wrapped in delicate silk tensing up as she felt each layer of exquisite sensation, breathing heavily and saying, "I never thought... Back at Celestial Prison Mountain... the one who saved me from the mouth of the Winged Dragon Bird would be such a person."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe’s expression turned odd, and he suddenly thrust forward, causing a crisp slap sound to echo.

"What kind of person?"

"Uh... Go slower. Just someone I can’t possibly reach for."

Sun Zhe shook his head with a smile, "What are you talking about... Reaching? There’s nothing like that between us."

Chen Ruoyi laughed, "Before, my dad said you had no identity or background, just a little nobody who hooked up with his daughter, and he looked down on you, insisted on marrying me to that Zhao Junwei."

"But who knew, the little nobody he looked down on, was actually someone even Zhao Junwei could only look up to."

Sun Zhe chuckled, then said seriously, "But about my identity, you still shouldn’t tell others. I don’t want too many people to know."

"Why?"

Sun Zhe explained, "Because the world doesn’t know that the Palace Master Qingcheng is already married and has kids. So if a son suddenly appears, it would definitely affect her public image, and I fear it might bring her unnecessary troubles."

"That’s true, I didn’t think of that."

Sun Zhe flashed a mischievous grin and changed the subject, "Speaking of which, aren’t you happy now to be sleeping with Qingcheng Immortal’s son?"

"Humph, you’re annoying."

"..."

...

Haunting moans intermittently floated from the small cubicle; it seemed like painful wails, but one could also hear the utmost pleasure within.

Nearly two hours later, the melodious moans finally came to an end.

When Sun Zhe pulled away satisfied, he found Chen Ruoyi almost on the brink of passing out, her eyes slightly rolled back, tears staining her cheeks, seemingly completely crumbled, trapped in a quagmire unable to extricate herself.

However, within just two or three minutes, Chen Ruoyi managed to recover, her complexion returning to normal.

She lazily propped herself up, looking at Sun Zhe with an accusatory gaze, "You’re really like a donkey from a production team. Now great, you make me not think about men for at least half a month."

"Hiss... it hurts so much."

"Look at what you’ve done, both sides are swollen now!"

Chen Ruoyi grew more irritated as she spoke, raising her leg to kick Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe laughed heartily, grabbing her ankle, "Alright, Yiyi, get on with the main business first, and digest the medicinal power inside you."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ruoyi’s beautiful eyes trembled, suddenly realizing why she recovered so quickly. She then sat cross-legged urgently to absorb the Human Emperor Pill’s medicinal power Sun Zhe transferred to her with the "Unity Contract."

As she sat cross-legged, the wide-open angle allowed Sun Zhe to take in all the beauty.

Standing in front of the bed, Sun Zhe saw that her gorge was full of sticky cream, and he said with a peculiar expression, "Is it so urgent? You don’t even wipe first."

With her eyes closed, Chen Ruoyi’s face blushed, and she said tenderly, "Just know how to look, don’t even know how to help wipe."

"Alright!"

Sun Zhe pulled out some tissues and reached over, gently helping her clean up.

However, the melting cream kept flowing out, never getting completely wiped.

"Hiss—!"

As he was wiping, Chen Ruoyi suddenly frowned and took a sharp breath, "It hurts so much, I’ll wipe it myself later."

Sun Zhe stepped back, "Alright then, I won’t disturb you. Properly digest the medicinal power, I’ll go sit outside."

"..."

It wasn’t until evening that Chen Ruoyi had fully absorbed the Human Emperor Pill’s medicinal power that Sun Zhe had given her.

When she walked out of the cubicle, neatly dressed, and well-groomed, Sun Zhe immediately noticed a profound change seemed to have taken place.

It was a change in her aura, her gaze filled with confidence, her breath restrained yet profound, making her difficult to read.

Sun Zhe asked, "Did you break through?"

"Honey!"

Chen Ruoyi suddenly laughed joyfully, threw herself into his arms, and called him "honey" softly, wrapping her arms around his waist with a mysterious expression, "Guess what happened, honey."

Sun Zhe carefully sensed the aura she released, and slowly said, "Last time in the hotel, you had already reached the Golden Core Realm Great Perfection. Your aura now feels more profound than last time, yet not quite like the Nascent Soul Realm should be... So you’ve got half a foot into the Nascent Soul Realm?"

"Mmm-hmm!"

Chen Ruoyi nodded emphatically, saying, "But this breakthrough happened too quickly, my foundation is still not solid enough, and my comprehension isn’t enough, so the Nascent Soul hasn’t been formed. Next, I need to really consolidate my foundation."

Sun Zhe suggested, "Then you can spar with your brother, let him be your training partner."

"Good idea, I should thank you on his behalf."

Sun Zhe laughed heartily, "He’ll probably hate me, won’t acknowledge me as the boss."

"..."

Amidst the playful banter, the two left the Undying Pavilion together.

Upon reaching the street, Sun Zhe noticed the place where Zhang Yide and his group had fallen was still stained with blood.

Chen Ruoyi paused, looking at the alarming bloodstains on the ground, saying, "The Zhang family’s father and son aren’t good people either, they did a lot of bad things, and this time they ran into the Empress’s feet. It’s their just desserts."

Sun Zhe wrapped his arm around her slender waist, "Let’s go, Yiyi."

After leaving the underground martial arena, the two took separate taxis home.

Jingtian Forest Garden.

Villa #3.

Sun Zhe just changed his shoes and entered the living room, seeing Jiang Qinglan busy with her apron on.

"Little Zhe, you’re back?"

"Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner. You should eat more since your consumption will be high tonight."

"..."