Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Sun Zhe felt as if Gu Lingxue’s solemn words over the phone hit him like a bolt from the blue.

Stunned for a good while, Sun Zhe finally spoke, his voice trembling: ”What happened to her?”

”Where are you now? Let’s meet and talk.”

”...”

About half an hour later.

In a café not far from the villa district, Sun Zhe met Gu Lingxue.

Compared to their last meeting, Gu Lingxue looked much more weary, clearly not having rested well, obviously worried over Leng Yueshuang’s situation.

The atmosphere in the cozy and quiet café booth.

Sun Zhe asked, ”Does my mom know about this?”

Gu Lingxue gently shook her head, speaking softly, ”Your mother is the Palace Master; she deals with matters that affect the entire Hua Country daily. Let’s not trouble her with this.”

She continued, ”Besides, her status makes it difficult for her to intervene with matters in Northern Myanmar.”

Sun Zhe nodded in understanding, saying, ”Then I’ll go to Northern Myanmar to find Shuang’er.”

Publicly and privately, he felt he had to go.

Publicly, he was the Young Master of Qingcheng Palace, and Leng Yueshuang was a disciple of the palace.

Privately, Leng Yueshuang was his woman.

Clearly, Gu Lingxue also shared this sentiment; otherwise, she wouldn’t have sought Sun Zhe out.

”Once you get to Northern Myanmar, first find Wang Feng.” Gu Lingxue pulled out a stack of documents from her bag and placed them on the table.

Sun Zhe frowned slightly, ”Can you still get in touch with Wang Feng, that guy now?”

Gu Lingxue said, ”The last time I contacted him was early this morning, but he’s out of reach now. I roughly know his whereabouts.”

While speaking, Gu Lingxue had already pulled out a map from the stack of documents.

”You can’t find that area’s map on phone software; you have to use this kind of map.”

”You should take a plane to Lin City, then drive to the border from there. Once you find Wang Feng, it’s up to you what you do.”

Sun Zhe nodded, ”Have you booked the tickets?”

Gu Lingxue said: ”Two tickets, tonight at nine-thirty.”

”How do you know I need two tickets?”

”If you’re going to such a place, you’re likely to bring along Qing Kui.”

”Okay, I’ll go back and pack up, and leave tonight.”

Gu Lingxue parted her lips slightly, looking at him as if she wanted to say more, but stopped.

Sun Zhe noticed her reaction, puzzled, ”What’s wrong? Do you have other instructions?”

Gu Lingxue snorted softly, turned her face away, and mumbled, ”I’m not used to you being so serious all of a sudden.”

Sun Zhe: ”...”

Gu Lingxue said: ”I still prefer your cocky, lecherous look.”

Sun Zhe suddenly laughed, ”If you want a quickie before I leave, just say it.”

”Then come on!”

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe didn’t say a word and directly moved to the opposite side of the table to embrace her.

Gu Lingxue tilted her face to look at him, a proud expression on her face, her lips moving slightly.

In the next moment, her bright red lips were sealed tightly by Sun Zhe.

”Sssss...”

As their tongues entwined with saliva, her white short-sleeve top was peeled off.

Sun Zhe casually tossed her white T-shirt onto the sofa, then grasped her shoulders to make her sit upright, and then shifted to kneel on the small sofa, with his knees on either side of her thighs.

Gu Lingxue’s face flushed as she said, ”Draw the curtains.”

Sun Zhe said: ”Not drawing them.”

”Outside is the main street, aren’t you afraid of being seen?”

Sun Zhe said: ”Not afraid of shit, hurry up.”

Gu Lingxue turned to push him away, then got up to draw the curtains before sitting back again.

Sun Zhe looked at her and asked, ”So we’re still not sure what exactly happened to Shuang’er, just that she’s out of contact, right?”

Gu Lingxue nodded.

Sun Zhe knelt back on the sofa and said, ”With her capabilities, she should be alright. I’ll find her ASAP.”

”You must bring her back safely. You need to come back safely, too.”

Sun Zhe stopped talking, and directly pushed the transparent lace-trimmed yellow bra upwards!

In an instant, a pair of large, smooth, snow-white breasts bounced out, topped with stiff pink cherries.

Looking at the beauty before him, Sun Zhe felt thirsty, and lightly slapped the white swell, making them shake enticingly.

”They’re already protruding before we even started. Auntie Shi, you really have quite a craving.”

”Stop talking nonsense, hurry up.”

Sun Zhe’s gaze hardened, and he bent down to nibble.

”Mm hm...Lighter!”

Gu Lingxue’s strength seemed to be drained instantly, lying powerlessly on the sofa, her swan-like neck raised, two delicate hands continuously stroking Sun Zhe’s head, ten slender fingers intertwining with his black hair.

At this point, Sun Zhe looked incredibly greedy, using both his hands and mouth, biting the left side for a moment, then attending to the right side, truly soaking in the intimacy.

Only after a long while.

Sun Zhe pulled back, admiring the two even firmer, moist cherries in front of him, a satisfied smile crossing his face, as if pleased with his work.

”Are you afraid I won’t return once I leave?”

At his words, Gu Lingxue’s face showed slight anger, and she pinched his lips disdainfully, ”What nonsense are you talking about! You’re at Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection, and Qing Kui is with you, what could possibly happen?”

She added, ”I just feel that once you leave, it might be days before you return...”

”I see.”

Sun Zhe smirked evilly, extending his big hands, using his palms to cup the full, smooth swell, and after some kneading, let his palms slide down her smooth skin until they rested at her slim waist.

Gu Lingxue’s face flushed, her body quivered lightly, feeling almost like an electric current was coursing through her.

”Fss fss fss...”

Sun Zhe expertly pulled down the zipper of her tight jeans.

The next moment, a shiny, curved thin film came into Sun Zhe’s view.

”Still pantyhose under your pants, and no panties underneath.”

Gu Lingxue’s eyes were charming, gazing at him affectionately, ”Do you like it?”

Sun Zhe didn’t reply, directly moving off the sofa, kneeling in front, intending to show his liking through actions.

Gu Lingxue cooperatively stood up to pull her jeans down to knee-level herself before sitting back on the sofa.

Sun Zhe crouched at the sofa front, grasping both her thigh creases, abruptly pushing her legs up, revealing the bulge imprint more clearly beneath the thin transparent stockings.

Under the sheer silk sheet, the slick strands of dense black hair adhered to her skin, appearing unruly yet carrying a distinct allure filled with temptation.

”You little rascal, hurry up... put some lipstick on sister.”

Sun Zhe didn’t speak, slowly moving his head forward.

After a while.

Gu Lingxue suddenly trembled, her body tensed up, while her snow-white teeth bit hard against her lip corner.

”Mm hm...Your tongue... went too deep!”

Sun Zhe raised his head to see her reaction, laughing, ”Auntie Shi, you’re leaking a lot. Is your little sister catching a cold?”

”No, it’s not, you’re talking nonsense, clearly it’s... your saliva. Sheesh, haven’t you had any sweetness for ages?”

”Mind your business, I’ll let you taste sausage later, until you retch and roll your eyes!”

”...”