Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

”Lin Shuqing, if you don’t give me an explanation today, this isn’t over between us!”

Inside the office.

Sun Zhe clutched the top of his head, looking pitifully at Lin Shuqing.

”Talk. Why’d you hit me?”

Lin Shuqing shot him a big eye roll, clearly too lazy to bother, scooted back into her office chair, opened a small drawer, and pulled out a roll of plastic bags to hand to him.

”You wanted plastic bags, right? Here you go.”

Sun Zhe looked totally baffled. ”That’s all?”

Lin Shuqing gave a little huff, eyes sweeping over the Spirit Crane Pills on the desk, her tone full of reproach: ”Do you think these are jellybeans or something? Just grabbing a whole handful—couldn’t you at least find a box? What if the medicinal power seeps out? Do you have any idea how precious a single Spirit Crane Pill is?”

”You’re basically insulting a treasure!”

Sun Zhe looked awkward and muttered gloomily, ”When did you get so naggy?”

Lin Shuqing’s eyes narrowed dangerously. ”Still talking back!”

Sun Zhe shut up in a panic, then quickly scooted behind her and started massaging her shoulders, grinning fawningly.

”Calm down, Palace Master, let me give you a nice back rub.”

Lin Shuqing shot him another look, then fished out a small box from the drawer, carefully placing the Spirit Crane Pills inside and tucking them away. ”Are they all for me?”

Sun Zhe replied, ”Of course! As the Witch Master, any elixirs I refine have to be handed over to Jiewu Palace, obviously.”

”So, Teacher Lin, tell me, am I a pretty decent Witch Master or what?”

”Mhm, you’re finally getting a clue.”

Lin Shuqing giggled, tilted her head back to look at him, pride sparkling in her eyes. ”You really made these elixirs yourself?”

”Who else, then?”

”Not bad. I really picked the right Witch Master.”

Sun Zhe chuckled, a little embarrassed by the praise, and muttered shyly, ”So, Teacher Lin, what reward do I get?”

Hearing that, Lin Shuqing considered it, then suddenly stood up, faced him, rose onto her tiptoes, and pressed a quick kiss to his lips, dragonfly style.

Sun Zhe touched his lips and grinned wickedly. ”Not enough! You just said yourself, Spirit Crane Pills are super precious. I gave you a whole bunch in one go, and all I get is a single kiss?”

Lin Shuqing considered it again, then tiptoed up for another peck.

But before she could react, Sun Zhe suddenly scooped her up, squeezing her close and pressing his forehead to hers. ”Teacher Lin, you’re really thinking too small.”

”How am I thinking small?”

”Uh… well… I’m just saying, couldn’t you be more generous?”

Lin Shuqing’s cheeks flushed rosy, and she buried her face in his chest, changing the subject: ”You’ve been back for days. Why are you only coming to find me now?”

Sun Zhe pulled an innocent face. ”I messaged you before, didn’t I? You said you were super busy. Figured I shouldn’t bother you. I only came today ’cause I had to drop Qiaoqiao off, so I stopped by to see you.”

Lin Shuqing’s face instantly cooled, her whole vibe turning frosty. ”Oh, so I’m just an afterthought.”

Sun Zhe realized he’d put his foot in his mouth and quickly went in for a kiss to make it up to her.

Lin Shuqing shoved him away with a huff. ”By the way, how did that thing with Qiaoqiao go? I saw it blowing up on the hot searches. Seriously, you two—of all places, you had to pick the changing room?”

”Relax. It’s all handled. Otherwise Qiaoqiao wouldn’t be coming to school.”

”Good.”

Sun Zhe’s hands slid down, gently holding her by the waist. ”And you say I never come to see you—if you really missed me, you could come find me, you know.”

”As if I’d go chasing after you.” Lin Shuqing gave a delicate snort, lightly running her fingers over his chest. ”So, did you resolve the Ice and Fire True Qi in your body?”

”Yep, all taken care of.”

”Really?”

”You could always give me a physical to check?”

Sun Zhe’s hands on her slender waist slowly wandered upward, soon gliding along her snowy, delicate skin and slipping right inside her clothes.

”Ah, hey! That tickles.”

But just as his hands touched her curves, right about to slide under her bra, Lin Shuqing giggled sweetly and pushed him away, stepping back to put some distance between them.

Sun Zhe didn’t move, staring at the goddess before him in her white dress, his eyes overflowing with love.

It was a love saturated in possessiveness.

Lin Shuqing wore a double-layered mesh maxi skirt below, fluttery and ethereal with every move; a tight camisole on top, covered by a sheer sun-protective long sleeve. She looked dignified and elegant, irresistibly tender.

”Shuqing, can you reward me a little?”

Lin Shuqing snorted softly, knowing exactly what was on his mind. She walked over to the door, turned the lock, and then returned to him.

”What kind of reward are you after?”

Sun Zhe reached out to gently caress her neck; with his thumb, he softly pressed her moist, sparkling red lips, whispering, ”Your lipstick is so bright today. Gorgeous.”

Lin Shuqing immediately got the hint, her cheeks lighting up crimson. ”Since you contributed so many Spirit Crane Pills, I guess I’ll reward you just this once.”

Hearing that, Sun Zhe’s eyes shone. Without delay, he put his hand on her head and guided her down to kneel.

”Hey! Don’t move—I’ve got this.”

Lin Shuqing smacked his hand away, exasperated.

Sun Zhe quickly put both hands behind his back. ”Alright, alright, I won’t move. Enjoy your buffet.”

Lin Shuqing shot him a glare, head tilted upward, then reached with slender hands—her pretty long nails digging into his waistband—expertly pulling down both his pants and briefs to his knees, exposing his hairy, powerful thighs.

The contrast of her flawless hands with his wild, hairy legs made for a jarring visual, somehow discordant yet perfectly fitting.

”Ew… it stinks.”

A pungent wave hit, and Lin Shuqing recoiled, full of disgust in her eyes.

”Did you not shower?”

”Uh… want me to go wash up?”

”Forget it. I’ve got wet wipes in my bag.”

”...”

After a moment.

Lin Shuqing tossed aside the used wipes, scooted forward while kneeling, one hand steadying Sun Zhe’s waist, the other cradling his hanging sacks.

”Don’t move. Let me do this.”

Sun Zhe squinted in ecstasy, nodding rapturously.

Next moment, as Lin Shuqing parted her luscious lips, Sun Zhe tipped his head back, hissing through clenched teeth.

”Ahhh ssssss… Shuqing, how are you so damn good at this?”

”Have you been practicing?”

”Pzzz, pzzz, pzzz…”

But all he got in reply were strange, wet slurping sounds.

Lin Shuqing’s face was burning red, wanting nothing to do with his question.

Truth was, she really did practice with little videos.

Despite feeling some resistance toward ”wearing lipstick,” she knew she’d get used to ”wearing lipstick” eventually, so she wanted to get ahead and study some techniques.

Time trickled by, second by second.

Lin Shuqing bobbed her head slowly, occasionally casting Sun Zhe loving, soulful glances, her enchanting gaze brimming with overflowing affection.

Meeting her eyes, Sun Zhe was pushed past his limit. Suddenly, he yanked her off the floor, pivoting her around so her back faced him, hands clamped firmly on her shoulders, breath hot and ragged: ”Shuqing, get down.”

”...”