Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

On a bench by the badminton court, Su Nanzhi put down her phone after Sun Zhe and Su Qingli had left. She looked up, watching their receding backs as they walked away, chatting and laughing together. Her expression gradually grew complex.

It didn’t take a genius to figure out what Su Qingli was planning to do with Sun Zhe. Before he showed up, I always thought my sister was gentle and dignified, a very serious and proper career woman. But now, because of a certain man’s appearance, I’ve realized her true nature is that of a seductress.

「On the other side.」

As Sun Zhe walked along the tree-lined path, he turned his head to look at Su Qingli’s stunning profile. ”If we just leave like this,” he asked, ”don’t you think Nanzhi will get the wrong idea?”

Su Qingli laughed. ”What do you mean, ’get the wrong idea’? She already knows exactly what’s going on.”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe was taken aback. ”Then why did you...”

”Actually, Nanzhi and I had an open-hearted chat last night.”

”Uh... what did you two talk about?”

Su Qingli gave him a mischievous smile. ”About you.”

”About me? What about me?”

”I’m not telling.”

”Come on, I want to hear.”

Su Qingli’s eyes twinkled. ”We didn’t talk about much. Just your big stick.”

With that, she grabbed Sun Zhe’s hand and pulled him directly into a thicket of flowers by the roadside.

”Holy crap, right here? Are you that desperate?”

Su Qingli grabbed his shoulders with both hands and authoritatively pushed him against a tree. ”Don’t worry, no one will come here. Even if someone does, I doubt they’d dare come closer to watch.”

”How do you know no one will come?”

Su Qingli squatted down, skillfully pulling down Sun Zhe’s waistband as she spoke. ”Because I booked out the entire hotel. It’s just the few of us here.”

Sun Zhe wore a strange expression. ”Uh... I suppose so. That’s perfectly reasonable for a rich woman like you.”

Su Qingli ignored him. As if she had been starving for ages, she opened her ruby lips and greedily began to swallow. The rich, masculine aura made her feel like her whole body was on fire, like melting ice cream, making her wish she could merge completely into Sun Zhe’s body.

MMMM... MMMM...

SLURP. SLURP. SLURP...

Sun Zhe leaned back against the tree trunk, his face full of ecstasy as he let out a long, drawn-out sigh. Although Su Qingli’s technique wasn’t quite as good as Zhu Yan’s, it was still masterful.

Su Qingli suddenly pulled away and looked up at Sun Zhe with eyes full of affection. She raised a delicate hand to brush a stray strand of hair from her ear and asked, ”How does that feel, hubby?”

”Mmm, it feels amazing.”

”Then, I’ll continue.”

A short while later, even when her cheeks had grown sore, Su Qingli still hadn’t gotten the pure yang essence she desired.

Helpless, she switched tactics, standing up and pulling Sun Zhe into a tight embrace.

”Baby, I’ve missed you to death these past few days!”

Sun Zhe nuzzled his face into the ultimate softness, his voice muffled. ”Sister Qingli, you’re hugging me too tight... I’m suffocating... I can’t breathe.”

Su Qingli giggled as she loosened her grip. She then stood on her tiptoes and pressed her moist, red lips against his. ”Want to kiss me for a while?”

Sun Zhe raised his hand and used his thumb to push away a few strands of hair stuck to the corner of her mouth by saliva. ”You just... finished. Isn’t that a little messy?”

”You’re disgusted by your own stuff?”

”Good point. Come here.”

Su Qingli gazed at him deeply and slowly closed her eyes.

Sun Zhe also slowly closed his, tenderly entangling his tongue with hers while his large hands mischievously roamed downward. After fumbling for a while, however, his hands found their path blocked.

He broke the kiss and asked, ”Why is this skirt so complicated?”

”Silly, this is a skort. If it were a real skirt this short, don’t you think people would see everything when I walked around?”

”Oh, right.”

Sun Zhe remembered that Ye Qiao also seemed to have a skort like this; it looked like a short skirt but actually had shorts underneath.

Su Qingli pinched his nose. ”Do you want other men looking up my skirt?”

”Of course not,” Sun Zhe replied without hesitation.

Su Qingli’s hands moved down, skillfully pulling off the skort and tossing it aside.

”There, baby. I took it off for you.”

A fire of impatience seemed to ignite within Sun Zhe. Unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly hugged her tightly and spun her around, pressing her back against the tree. He then grabbed the back of her left knee with one hand, lifting her entire leg high into the air.

”Baby, you’re so rough, bullying me like this.” Su Qingli’s gaze was enchanting, her entire being exuding an extreme allure, right down to the last strand of her hair.

Sun Zhe panted heavily. His large hand reached down, quickly pushing her panties aside before he fiercely thrust forward.

”Mmmph!”

Su Qingli’s fine brows knitted together as her snowy neck arched back. She threw her arms around Sun Zhe’s neck and asked sweetly, ”Who feels better, me or Nanzhi?”

Sun Zhe was startled. ”Nanzhi told you about that, too?”

”We sisters share everything.”

Sun Zhe replied sheepishly, ”To be honest, I lost my mind that time. I don’t even know what it felt like.”

Su Qingli reached out and pinched his cheek. ”You can just have fun with me; I don’t need your feelings. But you have to be responsible for Nanzhi. She’s different from me.”

”I know.”

Sun Zhe leaned in and planted a small hickey on her collarbone. ”By the way, Qingli, you know about Ye Fei?”

”Yes, I know.”

Sun Zhe continued his rhythm while asking, ”So how did you handle him?”

”I divorced him and kicked him out of the Su Family. I imagine he’s been beaten to a pulp, too.”

Sun Zhe suddenly yanked up her camisole. Two snow-white, full mounds that were already straining against the fabric immediately bounced free, their rosy peaks swaying enticingly before his eyes.

”Mmm... want a taste?” Su Qingli freed a hand, lifting one of the mounds and guiding the tip into Sun Zhe’s mouth. ”Come on, hubby. I’ll feed you.”

Sun Zhe latched on and feasted wildly. He only let go after a good while, asking curiously, ”By the way, why did you marry Ye Fei back then?”

At his words, Su Qingli’s expression darkened slightly as if recalling a painful memory. ”Do you really want to know?”

Sun Zhe noticed the shift in her mood and figured there had to be a story. ”If you don’t want to talk about it, then forget I asked.”

Su Qingli smiled faintly. ”Actually, not even Nanzhi knows about this.”

”Then maybe I shouldn’t hear it.”

”But I want to tell you.”

”Then go ahead, I’m listening.”

”You mustn’t tell anyone else. Not even Nanzhi.”

”I promise!” Sun Zhe agreed decisively and fiercely increased his pace.

Su Qingli frowned and hissed, ”Mmm, you brute... ease up a bit. How am I supposed to talk if you keep that up? I can’t even catch my breath.”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe slowed his movements. ”Okay, I’ll be gentle. Go ahead.”

Su Qingli thought for a moment, playing with his hair as she gazed at the sky. ”I once had a boyfriend whom I loved very deeply.”

”Just as we were planning to get married, he got me drunk... and with a few of his friends, in a private room, they...”

Sun Zhe’s eyes widened in shock. ”They did what to you?”

Su Qingli smiled, but a trace of pain showed in her eyes. ”It’s what you imagine... they gang-raped me.”

”And... that was my first time. I was saving it for him, for our wedding night.”

Rage instantly flooded Sun Zhe’s heart. ”How could such beasts exist!”

Su Qingli said with a wry smile, ”I never dared to tell anyone about it. You’re the first person to know.”

He looked at her, his heart aching for her. ”Then what happened?”

”Afterward, I was completely disheartened. So I found Ye Fei and had a flash marriage with him.”

”But I never expected that Ye Fei already had a wife and daughter, let alone that he would secretly abandon them.” She added, ”As for why I chose him, it was because he was easy to control. I could order him around like a dog, and he’d do whatever I asked.”

”Of course, there was another reason. He has a rare Primordial Yang Constitution, which is very suitable for my cultivation.”

Sun Zhe was silent for a moment. ”Actually, what I really want to know now is... what happened to that ex-boyfriend of yours?”

”...”