Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 107: Chapter 107: Needle Insertion!

In the spacious and luxurious living room, Ye Fei’s gaze was icy as he watched the backs of Su Qingli and Sun Zhe heading upstairs. He was so angry he nearly ground his teeth to dust.

I wish I could just twist Sun Zhe’s head off! Su Qingli’s room... even I, her legitimate husband, have rarely been inside. And now, she’s not only inviting Sun Zhe to her room, she’s personally escorting him there! You little bastard, I’ll kill you sooner or later!

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Su Qingli’s bedroom was exquisite and luxurious, like a queen’s bedchamber.

”Divine Doctor Sun, you can wear my slippers.”

Su Qingli felt no aversion to Sun Zhe. In fact, she immediately offered her own slippers for him to wear. She didn’t know why, but she was drawn to Sun Zhe’s unique scent and felt an ever-present desire to be close to him.

”Uh... thank you.”

Sun Zhe felt a little helpless as he looked down at the fluffy women’s slippers, complete with two cat ears. A grown man wearing such cute slippers... This feels weird.

A moment later, after changing into the slippers, Sun Zhe stepped onto the plush carpet and walked toward the bed. He suddenly noticed sexy lingerie scattered messily across the large bed, and his expression couldn’t help but turn a little strange.

Standing nearby, Su Qingli’s pretty face flushed with embarrassment. She now remembered that the maid had taken the day off. Normally, she would just toss her clothes aside after changing, never bothering with them, because a dedicated maid would come and tidy up for her.

Sun Zhe set down his medical case. ”Um... Miss Su, you can lie down on the bed first.”

Su Qingli hurried over to gather the intimate apparel, balling it all up and stuffing it into the nightstand. ”I’m so sorry, Divine Doctor Sun. How embarrassing.”

Sun Zhe offered an awkward but polite smile. ”It’s alright. I’m pretty much the same at home. I don’t like to tidy up much, so my stepmom always helps me clean in the morning.”

A short while later, Su Qingli was lying on the bed, watching Sun Zhe organize his medical case. Her beautiful eyes grew dreamy. She had seen plenty of handsome, charming men—and had even had flings with quite a few—but none had ever captivated her the way Sun Zhe did.

She suddenly said, ”Divine Doctor Sun, you’re so handsome, young, and skilled in medicine. I’m sure many girls must be fond of you, right?”

Sun Zhe chuckled and replied jokingly, ”But I’m fond of quite a few girls myself.”

Su Qingli giggled. ”I didn’t expect you to be such a player. Just as I thought. You men all have hearts like durians.”

Sun Zhe was puzzled. ”Why compare a man’s heart to a durian?”

”Because there’s room for a different person on every spike,” Su Qingli explained.

Sun Zhe couldn’t help but laugh. ”That’s a surprisingly fitting metaphor.”

As they chatted, the atmosphere grew relaxed and lively, erasing the earlier awkward tension. After arranging the silver needles, Sun Zhe glanced at Su Qingli. ”Um... Miss Su, if you don’t mind, I’ll need you to take off your clothes. I can’t perform acupuncture through them.”

To his surprise, Su Qingli didn’t blush or act shy like a young girl upon hearing his request, nor did she seem embarrassed. Indeed. Mature, experienced women are different from young girls.

Su Qingli appeared elegant and poised as she smiled graciously at Sun Zhe. ”Should I take everything off?”

”Yes.”

Without another word, Su Qingli began to undress.

Sun Zhe stood quietly by the bed, secretly admiring her exquisite figure. On the surface, he looked calm, but inside, a fire was raging.

Su Qingli was in her forties, much older than her sister Su Nanzhi, but she had maintained her figure and skin exceptionally well. She looked as fair and tender as a girl in her early twenties. Moreover, she possessed a mature allure that younger girls lacked. The scent of a mature woman filled the air, stirring the Yang Qi within Sun Zhe and making him feel hot all over. He quickly averted his gaze, trying to keep his thoughts in check. This is the Su Family’s villa, and this is the eldest daughter of the Su Family. I can’t do anything reckless.Soon, Su Qingli had stripped down to nothing but her lingerie and a pair of pantyhose that encased her long, beautiful legs.

”Um... do I need to remove the stockings and underwear, too?” At this point, even she was a little embarrassed. After all, she was about to be completely naked in front of a man she had just met.

Sun Zhe nodded lightly. ”Yes, I need to apply needles to your legs as well.”

Su Qingli said no more. She reached her hands behind her back, and with a deft movement of her delicate fingers, she skillfully unhooked her bra. As the clasp released, the sexy, exquisite lace bra slid down her fair skin, and her firm, full breasts burst into view. Sun Zhe couldn’t help but steal a glance, noticing that the cherries atop those snowy peaks were not a tender pink but a vibrant red, like ripe strawberries—exceptionally tempting.

Her pretty face flushed, Su Qingli glanced discreetly at Sun Zhe before hooking her slender fingers onto the waistband of her pantyhose and slowly peeling them down. Beneath them, her white lace panties were semi-sheer, revealing the dark tuft of hair underneath. A few mischievous strands even peeked out from the edges of the lace.

Damn! Sun Zhe cursed inwardly and quickly looked away, feigning professionalism. But his body betrayed him. His lower half stubbornly pitched a tall tent. Any man would go insane when faced with such a stunning woman!

Moments later, Su Qingli was finally lying completely naked before Sun Zhe.

Gritting his teeth, Sun Zhe forcefully suppressed the restless Yang Qi inside him, then walked to the bedside with the silver needles. Without a word, in little more than ten minutes, he had inserted silver needles into various acupoints all over Su Qingli’s body.

After finishing, Sun Zhe let out a long sigh of relief. To him, those brief ten-plus minutes felt like an agonizing eternity.

”I’ll remove the needles in five minutes. It’s going to hurt a little, so please bear with it.”

Su Qingli sneaked a glance at the large tent in Sun Zhe’s pants and nodded gently. Actually, she had been sneaking glances at it from the very beginning, using it to distract herself. She kept fantasizing about just how big the ’equipment’ inside that tent was. Judging by its impressive size even through his pants, she figured the real thing couldn’t be small.

Time passed slowly.

Five minutes later, Sun Zhe removed the silver needles from Su Qingli’s body as quickly as he could. After a few words of instruction, he packed up his needles, ready to leave. He truly didn’t want to stay a second longer. If I stay any longer, I’m going to explode down there!

Seeing Sun Zhe in such a hurry to leave, Su Qingli felt an inexplicable pang of disappointment. She sat up and asked, ”Why did my grandfather’s treatment take over an hour, while mine took less than half an hour?”

Sun Zhe explained as he organized his needles, ”Because your condition isn’t as deep-rooted as the old gentleman’s, so it didn’t take as long.”

”I see.” Su Qingli glanced at his large tent again, feeling her whole body begin to burn. A voice deep inside her suddenly told her—if she let Sun Zhe leave like this today, she would definitely regret it!

So, she secretly made a decision.

She looked at Sun Zhe and giggled charmingly. ”It seems that even a Divine Doctor can’t always control his own body.”

Her words stunned Sun Zhe for a moment before he understood. The tent he was pitching was so obvious that anyone could see he was having a physical reaction.

He forced a bitter smile. ”I can’t help it. When a great beauty like Miss Su is lying naked in front of me... anyone would lose control.”

”Is that so?”

Sun Zhe smiled. ”Miss Su, I still have other things to attend to, so I’ll be leaving now.”

But Su Qingli seemed not to have heard him, musing aloud, ”Since you had a reaction, that must mean you have some ideas about me, right?” As she spoke, she looked up and gave Sun Zhe a suggestive, deeply meaningful smile.

Sun Zhe was at a loss for words.

Su Qingli suddenly rolled over, slid off the bed, and walked up to hug Sun Zhe. Her moist, glistening, fiery-red lips drew close to his ear, exhaling a fragrant breath. At the same time, a slender hand with beautifully manicured nails reached down and caressed the large tent.

”Divine Doctor Sun, if you leave just like this, will you really not regret it?”

Sun Zhe’s breathing grew ragged. ”So, what are you suggesting, Miss Su...?”

”I really love the scent on you...” Su Qingli cooed seductively. ”I’m already wet, so you have to take responsibility for me.”

Sun Zhe slowly turned to meet her gaze, his eyes full of meaning. ”Then how does the Eldest Miss Su want me to take responsibility?”

Su Qingli slowly slid her hand under his shirt, caressing his well-defined abs as she whispered, her breath like orchids, ”Pricking me with those silver needles just now did nothing to stop me from getting wet. So now, I want you to use something thicker to penetrate me.”

Sun Zhe thought for a moment, then asked, ”You mean, you want me to help unclog your pipes?”