Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Before Hat Uncle arrived, Sun Zhe slipped away unnoticed.

Afterward, Sun Zhe called Lin Miao, asking her to cordon off the area owned by the Lin Group and announce to others that it was under demolition.

...

Yangcheng First-class Villa District.

Number One Villa.

As soon as Sun Zhe got home, his first task was naturally tending to the second in command.

Without taking time to wash up, covered in blood and dust as if he’d just returned from a construction site, he entered the bedroom and released Liu Bingyue from the White Jade Ring.

”You used your Charm Technique on it yourself, causing this condition, so you need to take responsibility.”

Liu Bingyue understood his meaning well, appearing very obedient and gentle, crouching slowly before him. Her slender hands flitted in a dance, quickly tearing off his already tattered clothing.

As she looked at the dragon’s muscular form in close proximity, inhaling the alluring masculine scent, a barely noticeable chill of coldness flickered in Liu Bingyue’s eyes. She gazed at him tenderly, red lips slightly parted as she leaned forward.

”Hmm... so salty.”

Unexpectedly, as soon as it entered her mouth, she recoiled in distaste.

Sun Zhe’s gaze was fierce. A large hand suddenly reached down to hold the back of her head, forcefully pressing her face down.

”Mm!”

Liu Bingyue let out a painful groan as the overwhelming sensation of suffocation rendered her mind blank. Her delicate white hands slapped desperately against Sun Zhe’s thickly haired thighs, signaling him to be less rough.

But Sun Zhe ignored her, escalating his actions, clasping her head with both hands, frenetically moving his hips into a vigorous thrust.

”Slurp, slurp, slurp...”

After just a moment of his thrusts, sticky crystalline saliva trickled from the corners of Liu Bingyue’s fully stretched lips, hanging in strands from her chin like glistening, swinging beaded curtains in rhythm with Sun Zhe’s movements.

About twenty minutes later.

Sun Zhe finally released with satisfaction, clutching Liu Bingyue’s hair motionlessly, as though stiffened. The veins bulging on the back of his hands indicated he was exerting considerable force.

Liu Bingyue kept her eyes closed, her hauntingly beautiful face deeply buried in the lush thicket, tears flowing continuously from the corners of her eyes.

”Hoo—!”

After nearly ten seconds of trembling, Sun Zhe seemed capable of moving again, abruptly pushing her aside.

”Cough, cough, cough...”

Choking to tears, Liu Bingyue sat weakly on the ground, coughing repeatedly, her silky legs crossed under her skirt, presenting a woefully beautiful appearance, as if she’d been bullied.

However.

Before she’d barely caught her breath, a coarse large hand suddenly gripped her slender arm tightly, pulling her supple body from the ground and tossing it roughly onto the bed.

Sun Zhe approached with his still dripping weapon, looking at her with a half-smile, his eyes almost aflame.

Under the influence of Liu Bingyue’s Charm Technique, he now felt as though a fire blazed within him, his body almost ready to explode.

This was only a single release, nowhere near enough to extinguish the flames?

”What are you waiting for, Moon Slave, get up and continue!”

Upon hearing this, Liu Bingyue let out a coy hum, appearing sullen and reluctant, but inside she was blooming with joy.

What she dreamed of most was indeed Sun Zhe’s Pure Yang Essence.

She gazed at Sun Zhe with amorous eyes and began to swallow slowly, her enticingly seductive demeanor practically driving a person mad.

After swallowing, she surprisingly took initiative, lifting her red skirt to reveal the long slender legs wrapped in thin, glossy stockings.

”Come on, little enemy, do your worst to me today.”

On hearing this, Sun Zhe lunged at her, tearing at her red skirt, stripping her naked save for a pair of silk pantyhose hugging her waist.

Sun Zhe sneered, lifting her ankles to rest her long silk-covered legs on his shoulder before reaching down to stroke between them, his hand instantly covered in sticky nectar.

”Tsk tsk tsk... You little enchantress, it’s like a flood here.”

He presented his sticky hand to Liu Bingyue, deliberately showing the gleaming threads stretched between his fingers.

Liu Bingyue’s swollen lips pouted as she gazed at him with a resentful look, ”It’s all your fault, little enemy.”

As she spoke, she deftly used her slender jade fingers to tear a hole of just the right size in the thin silk, then she used her index finger to push aside the last thin piece of soaked lace, finally pulling apart with two fingers the velvety soft plush, opening the gates to her soul.

”Come on, little enemy, I’ve opened it for you.”

Sun Zhe chuckled, directly utilizing resources, his large hand stroking before spreading the sticky nectar on his weapon.

”Don’t beg for mercy later!”

”Hmph, do your worst to me then!”

”...”

Until the evening, as darkness descended, the flames in Sun Zhe, sparked by the Charm Technique, finally subsided fully.

Liu Bingyue, filled to capacity by him, found her once smooth stomach now slightly rounded.

After the deed, Sun Zhe mercilessly tossed her back into the White Jade Ring to let her have a good rest.

”Damn, this demoness likely outmatches several of them.”

”So damn good at squeezing me dry!”

”But her scariest attribute has to be her Charm Technique.”

In the bathtub.

Sun Zhe soaked powerlessly in the hot water, looking at his now shrunken second in command with bouts of fear.

His fear wasn’t directed at Liu Bingyue’s sister but rather her Charm Technique.

At that moment, Little Dragon Girl’s dismissive voice echoed in his mind: ”All you think about are filthy things all day!”

Sun Zhe looked aggrieved, ”When? I’m pure, aren’t I? If blame is needed, blame my second in command for being unreliable.”

Little Dragon Girl, not wanting to argue, said, ”Go to bed early tonight, get your mental state right, we’ll start learning ’Dragon Intent Fist’ tomorrow.”

”Got it, Sister Long!”

”...”

The next day.

Sun Zhe woke up and, after greeting Zhu Yan, headed out.

Though Liu Bingyue had thoroughly drained him yesterday, after a night’s sleep, he was lively and full of energy again this morning, stocked to the brim.

Lin Miao’s efficiency was excellent; upon reaching the abandoned housing area, Sun Zhe found the entire place encircled by a wooden fence.

Sun Zhe easily vaulted over the fence, locating a relatively open ruin area and asked, ”Sister Long, how do I train in your ’Dragon Intent Fist’?”

Little Dragon Girl transformed into a small silver dragon and settled on his head, saying, ”It’s simple, first use the Secret Technique I taught you to ignite my Essence Blood, then use Yao Yuelong’s ’Dragon Taming Heart Method’ to control the Dragon Qi.”

Sun Zhe said, ”That’s not hard at all.”

Little Dragon Girl continued, ”To truly master the Dragon Intent Fist, you need both the strength of a dragon and the realm of a dragon.”

Sun Zhe frowned slightly, ”What is the realm of a dragon?”

Little Dragon Girl: ”When accomplished fighters engage in battle, they often possess their own combat realm.”

”But as you are now, finding your own combat realm is difficult, so for now, you’ll use the effects of Dragon Transformation to achieve this realm.”

”...”