Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

"Boss, let’s call it a day. I’ll come back to pick you up another time."

"Sure, take care on your way back."

"..."

At the entrance of Jingtian Forest Garden Villa District, Sun Zhe bade farewell to Chen Ruolong.

Walking along the forest path, Sun Zhe felt a sense of unease, and even the cool night breeze couldn’t extinguish the burning fire within him.

He suddenly regretted refusing Chen Ruolong’s earlier suggestion to visit a club.

"Ah, forget it. I should just sleep early. I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Vroom vroom vroom..."

At that moment, the sound of an engine suddenly approached from behind him.

He turned around to see a high-end motorcycle speeding towards him like a wild horse, the roar of its engine extremely intimidating.

The blinding headlights shining on his face made him inexplicably irritated, making him want to curse.

He vaguely saw that there were two women on the motorcycle.

The woman in front was wearing black tight-fitting pants, her legs particularly long, suggesting she often worked out; the woman in the back wore a short pleated skirt, her long black-stockinged legs exposed to the air, overshadowing even the night.

Their long hair flowed out from the helmets in the wind, giving off an impression of wild sexiness.

Sun Zhe cursed internally and was just about to move to the side of the road when the motorcycle came charging directly at him, accelerating even faster!

"What the hell is this? Are they looking for trouble?"

Sun Zhe’s heart sank, his gaze becoming sharp. He stood his ground, planning to kick the motorcycle away when it got close.

To his surprise, the speeding motorcycle suddenly braked sharply a few meters in front of him, the brake calipers locking the tires and causing white smoke to form with a screech.

The powerful inertia lifted the rear end of the bike off the ground, leaving only the front wheel skidding on the surface.

The front wheel, scraping against the ground, moved forward slowly, drawing a straight black line until it stopped right at Sun Zhe’s toes.

The woman in black controlling the motorcycle was clearly skilled, and it was likely she did this to scare him on purpose.

However, Sun Zhe hadn’t moved an inch the entire time, showing no sign of nerves, just looking expressionlessly at the two women on the motorcycle as if they were a couple of fools.

In his opinion, they were probably two thrill-seeking girls out for a nighttime adventure.

He was curious to see what they were up to.

But when the two women on the motorcycle removed their helmets to reveal their faces, his expression changed instantly.

"Why is it you two?"

For a moment, he felt that the world was indeed very small.

Having just met them, he didn’t expect to run into them again in another place.

The two women on the motorcycle were Miss Qi and Xiaoling from earlier!

At this moment.

Miss Qi looked at Sun Zhe with cold eyes, mixed with undisguised disdain. If it weren’t for the situation, she would’ve liked to get off the bike and teach Sun Zhe a lesson.

Someone who hangs around with a rich second-generation playboy like Chen Ruolong couldn’t be a decent person, could he?

But she didn’t expect to encounter this scum, who was with Chen Ruolong earlier, on her way home.

What surprised her even more was that this "scum" appeared in a place like Jingtian Forest Garden!

Unlike Miss Qi’s disgust, Xiaoling lowered her head, not daring to look at Sun Zhe, her face blushing with an alluring shade of red, perhaps remembering previous events and Sun Zhe’s valor.

The air suddenly became still.

Sun Zhe looked at the two women on the bike, and they looked back at him.

An invisible confrontation unfolded between them.

In the silence.

Sun Zhe smiled slightly and was the first to speak, "What a coincidence, you live here too?"

Miss Qi expressionlessly said, "You too?"

Sun Zhe replied, "Number 3."

Hearing this, Miss Qi paused, taken aback.

The number 3 villa in Jingtian Forest Garden—what kind of status did one need to reside there?

Even her Qi family lived in villa number 32!

However, she didn’t gave it more thought.

"You scum, if I ever see you again, I’ll break your legs."

Miss Qi showed complete disdain, as if another glance at Sun Zhe would taint her eyes. She twisted the throttle sharply, and with a loud roar, the bike sped away, leaving Sun Zhe covered in exhaust fumes.

As the motorcycle brushed past Sun Zhe, Xiaoling, sitting in the back, turned her head and blew him a flirty kiss.

Sun Zhe stood there, smiling and shaking his head, not taking it to heart.

...

Back at Villa Number 3, Sun Zhe sat on the sofa in the living room, thinking he should check in. So he took out his phone and chatted with the girls from Yang City in the "Harem Group."

Seeing the indecent topics Ye Qiao and the others were discussing in the group, Sun Zhe felt a surge of heat, wishing he could teleport back to Yang City and teach them a lesson.

Even more excessive, Ye Qiao eventually insisted that Sun Zhe start a video call with everyone in the group.

Reluctantly, Sun Zhe complied, starting a video chat with the group of women.

Seeing the scantily clad women on the screen, he felt like he was on the verge of bursting.

"Enough, if you keep tempting me like this, there’s no way I’ll get any sleep tonight. I’m going to wash up and get to bed. You all should rest early too."

Sun Zhe hastily ended the video call, ran upstairs to his room, and in no time stripped himself, heading straight to the bathroom to drench himself in cold water.

But even the cold winter water seemed unable to cool him down, leaving him with little relief.

"Sigh, another tough night."

Glancing down at the proud stature of Second Master Sun, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but lament.

After about five to six minutes in the cold shower, he felt somewhat better and, stark naked, walked out of the bathroom to the floor-to-ceiling window. He drew the curtains open and let the night breeze cleanse his mind.

Just then, the lazy voice of Little Dragon Girl echoed in his mind, "You really are something. You shouldn’t be dwelling on such sordid thoughts. If you can’t control this, it’ll be troublesome for your future cultivation."

Sun Zhe disagreed, "How is it sordid? It’s obviously a wonderful thing."

"It’s sordid!"

"Fine, fine, sordid if you say so."

Little Dragon Girl sternly said, "If you can’t control even such desires and can’t keep your heart still, how will you cultivate your combat realm in the future?"

Sun Zhe shrugged, "We’ll see about that later."

"Click."

During the exchange between man and dragon, the door suddenly creaked open, and a graceful silhouette entered the room.

"Xiao Zhe, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe was taken aback. He immediately ended the divine sense conversation with Little Dragon Girl, turning sharply to see Xia Shiqing, his eyes widening.

Yet before he could speak, Xia Shiqing let out a high-pitched scream, hurriedly covering her eyes with her hands.

Sun Zhe quickly crossed his legs and turned around, exasperated, "Auntie, why didn’t you knock before coming in?"

"..."