Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 31: Chapter 31: Is Stepmom Jealous?

Hearing Gu Lingxue’s words, Sun Zhe’s heart sank. ”So you’re his sister-in-law?”

Gu Lingxue nodded. Looking at the gauze bandage on Sun Zhe’s forehead, she felt a twinge of guilt. ”Don’t get the wrong idea, I’m not trying to help him. To be honest, I’m well aware of what kind of degenerate playboy Zhou Xiaolong is.”

Sun Zhe gave a dry laugh. ”Then why were you being so serious? I thought you were here to cause trouble for me.”

Gu Lingxue’s expression turned serious. ”Why would I cause trouble for you? I’m just worried Zhou Xiaolong will.”

Sun Zhe smiled. ”It doesn’t matter. I never start trouble, but I’m not afraid of it either.” He added, ”What happens to him is one thing. I’m more concerned about the hospital’s stance on this. Will it affect my job and my stepmom’s?”

Gu Lingxue frowned. ”Stepmom?”

”Uh... Zhu Yan is my stepmom, actually.”

”I see. I didn’t expect you two to have that kind of relationship, but it explains why she helped you find a job. We get along quite well, too.”

Sun Zhe asked, ”So what’s the hospital’s official word on last night’s incident?”

”Meng Hailiang has already suppressed the incident,” Gu Lingxue said. ”This kind of thing getting out would have a negative impact on the hospital’s reputation, so you can just act like nothing happened. Also, Zhao Junjiang has been fired.”

Thinking of that scumbag, Sun Zhe let out a cold sneer. ”He got what he deserved.”

Gu Lingxue chuckled. ”Alright, let’s not talk about all that. It’s working hours, so you should get back to work.”

Sun Zhe sensed a deeper meaning in her words and asked, ”So what am I supposed to be doing for work?”

With a mysterious smile, Gu Lingxue stood up and slowly approached him. ”You’re a doctor. At work, you’re supposed to give patients injections.”

Sun Zhe genuinely thought there was a patient waiting. ”Where’s the patient? I’ll go right away,” he said seriously.

Gu Lingxue walked right up to him, placing a jade-like hand on his shoulder while her other hand patted her pert rear. ”I’m the patient, and I need you to give me an injection.”

Sun Zhe’s expression turned odd as he instantly understood her meaning.

Gu Lingxue gazed at him, her eyes brimming with seduction. ”And I don’t mind telling you, I really am sick.”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s face straightened, and he replied quickly, ”What kind of sickness? Let me take a look.”

”I get really wet. Does that count as a sickness?”

”You...”

Sun Zhe was speechless for a moment. Being hit on so brazenly first thing in the morning... he really couldn’t hold back.

”In that case, let me help Sister Lingxue clear her pipes!”

Gu Lingxue wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice coy. ”Carry me into the other room and give me my injection. Use that big, thick needle of yours and pound me hard.”

Without another word, Sun Zhe swept her up into his arms and strode towards the small cubicle.

***

Inside the small cubicle, as Gu Lingxue untied her white lab coat, Sun Zhe’s heart hammered in his chest at the sight. She was wearing a garter belt with black silk stockings and a shimmering silver hip-hugging skirt. The skirt was so short that the lacy bulge between her thighs was visible with the slightest step.

”Sister Lingxue, you really dare to wear something like this at the hospital?”

”What’s there to be afraid of? I’m wearing my white coat over it, so no one can see.”

Sun Zhe secretly swallowed. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he pounced, tackling her onto the bed.

After a session of feverish kissing and biting, Gu Lingxue suddenly flipped him over, reversing their positions and straddling his stomach. ”You’re injured. Today, let your big sister get on top and ride you.”

”Sister Lingxue sure is considerate.”

”Of course. If I don’t dote on you, who will?”

”Sister Lingxue, can we skip the raincoat this time?”

”Hmm... up to you. But I’m warning you, don’t blame me if I suck you dry and you become impotent.”

”How could that happen? Didn’t you say I have a Pure Yang Holy Body?”

”That’s true.”

After adjusting her angle, Gu Lingxue extended a slender hand to guide the massive, fiery-hot member, rubbing its tip against the already flooded plains. Once she was thoroughly lubricated, she impatiently lowered herself all the way down.

”Ah—!”

The exquisite yet agonizingly full sensation made her arch her back and let out a long moan. Then, she reached up, pulled the pin from her hair, and let it cascade down in a fragrant, messy waterfall.

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, his hands gripping her slender waist through the soft strands of hair. ”Sister Lingxue, move!”

”Not so fast, let me recover a bit... This position is so deep, it feels like it’s going straight to my stomach.”

***

From the cubicle to the restroom, and then to the office desk... the fierce battle raged for nearly two hours before it finally ended. While sating their desires, they both took what they needed. This time, without a raincoat, Sun Zhe absorbed an even greater amount of Yin Essence. As the dense, pure Yin Essence was digested, he could feel his True Qi surging dramatically.

The cubicle was filled with the pungent, musky ”fragrance” of their passion.

Gu Lingxue lay sprawled on the bed, drenched in fragrant sweat, looking utterly devastated. She didn’t recover until it was time for lunch, at which point she went to the cafeteria with Sun Zhe to meet Zhu Yan.

After returning to the office, Sun Zhe lay down on the small sofa, about to drift off for a nap, when Gu Lingxue unexpectedly climbed on top of him again.

”Ah Zhe, did you get enough to eat for lunch?”

”Yeah, I ate a lot. Why?”

”But I haven’t been fed enough yet.”

Sun Zhe spent the entire afternoon in ”cultivation.”

Gu Lingxue was finally satiated by the time they got off work that evening.

Good grief, just how insatiable is this woman? I was pent up on the mountain for twenty years and never felt this desperate.

Leaning against the wall with one hand while the other supported his aching back, Sun Zhe sighed inwardly. After being drained by Gu Lingxue all day, even with his Yin Yang Sacred Heart Technique, he had temporarily lost all interest in women.

After a parting kiss with Gu Lingxue, Sun Zhe went to the nurse’s station in the inpatient building to wait for Zhu Yan so they could go home together.

When Zhu Yan emerged from the station after changing, she immediately spotted him leaning against the wall, rubbing his lower back. She hurried over. ”Ah Zhe, what’s wrong with you?”

Sun Zhe jumped. ”Stepmom, how did you get out so fast?”

Zhu Yan’s face was stern. ”I’m asking you a question. What’s wrong with your back? Is it from the injury last night? Come on, I’ll take you for a check-up.”

Crying out in misery internally, Sun Zhe had no choice but to lie. ”It’s nothing, really. My back’s just a little sore from sitting too long today.”

”Is that really all it is?”

As Zhu Yan reached out to steady him, she caught a faint scent that made her heart sink. It was women’s perfume. She had smelled this very fragrance on Gu Lingxue when they had lunch together in the cafeteria. It meant Sun Zhe had most likely been intimate with Gu Lingxue; otherwise, her scent wouldn’t be on him.

A complex mix of emotions churned within Zhu Yan. It was a sour feeling, as if something that belonged to her had been stolen. She could accept Sun Zhe being with Ye Qiao, but the thought of him being with another woman made her deeply uncomfortable and was hard for her to swallow.

At that moment, she made a decision in her heart.

”Ah Zhe.”

”Hm? What is it, Stepmom?”

Her cheeks flushing, Zhu Yan whispered, ”Why don’t we... go to a hotel?”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe wanted to weep. His face was a mask of bitterness. After being completely drained by that woman all day, he was powerless. Even if a couple of world-famous actresses stripped naked and begged him, he wouldn’t be able to raise his gun.

”Um... Stepmom, I’m still injured, so it’s not very convenient. Maybe we can wait until I’ve recovered?”

At his words, Zhu Yan let out a cold snort, her expression changing in an instant. She ignored him completely, grabbed her bag, and strode towards the elevator. The sharp click-clack of her high heels on the floor sounded unusually heavy.

Sun Zhe stared after her, stunned. He could clearly tell that her mood had soured.

Is Stepmom angry?

”Stepmom, wait for me!”