Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

The air in the private room suddenly became thick.

Yuening raised her delicate eyebrows slightly and looked at Sun Zhe with a playful gaze, asking, ”Can you handle the consequences of taking off my stockings?”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe chuckled, suddenly put down his wine glass, and reached out towards the lace hem of Yuening’s skirt that wrapped around her thigh.

He thought Yuening would evade or stop him, but unexpectedly, Yuening remained unmoved and just watched him with interest.

Sun Zhe felt a slight heaviness in his heart as he grasped the edge of her lace skirt, his palm touching the smoothness as he slowly lifted it.

Moments later.

When his fingertips touched the soft, triangular bulge under the thin silk, a few soft black fibers playfully peeked through the fabric gaps, caught clearly by his fingerprints.

He could feel Yuening’s delicate body trembling slightly, becoming somewhat stiff, and he asked, ”Are you nervous?”

Yuening let out a cold, soft hum, turned her face away, and picked up the wine glass to drink on her own.

She hadn’t expected this man to actually dare to touch her, especially in such a private area.

At this moment, she was indeed very nervous, her delicate body tense and trembling, but she didn’t want to show it.

Because her pride wouldn’t allow her to show weakness in front of a man.

”What’s your name?”

Sun Zhe continued to press his fingertips against that softness, searching for the edge of her pantyhose, and said, ”I haven’t said anything.”

Yuening’s voice was slightly heavy, ”I’m asking for your name.”

”Just call me Ah Zhe.”

Yuening stared at him, suppressing that strange tingling feeling, and said softly, ”You’re different from the others.”

For some reason, she really liked the aura around Sun Zhe.

Actually, from the first moment she saw Sun Zhe, she felt there was something about him attracting her, sparking her curiosity, which is why she let Sun Zhe stay.

At this moment, Sun Zhe suddenly withdrew his hand, giving up the idea of taking off her stockings, and asked, ”What’s different?”

As Sun Zhe withdrew his hand, Yuening felt a sense of relief in her heart, and her tense body relaxed, saying lightly, ”Nothing.”

Sun Zhe picked up his wine glass again, ”Happy Birthday to you.”

”Thank you. Can you sing?”

”Hmm... I know a few songs, but I’m not very good at singing.”

Yuening said in a tone that allowed no refusal, ”Sing me a birthday song.”

Sun Zhe smiled and asked, ”If I don’t sing, will there be consequences?”

Yuening just looked at him without speaking, her bright, clear eyes glistening with tears, as if asking him, ”Are you going to sing or not?”

”Fine, I’ll sing. After all, it’s your birthday; I can’t ruin the mood.”

Yuening’s eyes wavered slightly, looking elsewhere, ”Thank you.”

”...”

...

Amidst the clinking of glasses, it was already one in the morning.

Yuening kept drinking glass after glass, gradually losing the initial sense of dignified coolness and gaining a bit of wildness.

Sun Zhe drank almost two bottles by himself and really didn’t want to drink anymore, thinking that Chen Ruolong and the others were still waiting for him in another private room, so he made an excuse to hide in the bathroom to dispel the effects of the alcohol.

Unexpectedly, as he was circulating his energy, a sudden crying sound came from outside.

”What the hell, why is there suddenly crying?”

Sun Zhe immediately stopped circulating his energy, stumbled drunkenly out of the bathroom, and found Yuening sitting on the sofa, knees hugged, crying with her head down.

”What’s wrong with you?”

Sun Zhe walked over and handed her a tissue.

Yuening didn’t say anything, hopped off the sofa, and walked towards the bathroom.

Watching her unsteady figure, Sun Zhe’s expression was a bit complicated.

Actually, he had noticed early on that Yuening wasn’t in a good mood, probably something was bothering her, but with their meeting being so fleeting, he couldn’t really open his heart, so he didn’t know how to comfort her.

Just as he was lost in thought, Yuening’s crying sounded again from the bathroom.

He really couldn’t bear to hear a woman crying, so he walked over and knocked on the door, ”What’s wrong? You can talk to me if something’s up.”

”...Where do you live? How about I take you home?”

”Please stop crying, okay?”

”Crying won’t solve the problem.”

”...”

He spent a long time trying to console her from outside, but the crying in the bathroom showed no sign of stopping.

Sun Zhe was extremely helpless, thinking to himself that trying to understand women and their confusing actions was really difficult, wanting to comfort her but couldn’t find a way in.

He tried pushing the door gently, realizing it wasn’t locked, so he pushed it open and walked into the bathroom, helping Yuening, who was crying in front of the sink, to stand up.

”Stop crying, I’ll take you home.”

Unexpectedly, Yuening suddenly threw herself into his arms and held him tightly.

”I don’t want to go home.”

”You’ve drunk this much.”

”I’m not drunk.”

Sun Zhe shook his head, ”A girl drinking like this outside, your family would be worried.”

”No one cares about me anyway, I’ve always been alone.”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe was momentarily stunned, ”Alright, I’ll keep you company. Luckily, you met me.”

”Why lucky?”

Hearing this, Yuening looked up at him in his arms, ”Why is it lucky to meet you? Are you different from those other men? You don’t want to screw me?”

Hearing such blunt words and looking at her exquisite face, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but be moved.

Yuening suddenly grabbed his collar, ”Be honest, do you want to screw me?”

Sun Zhe met her gaze, ”Don’t play with fire, while I can still control myself.”

”Why control? If you want to screw, just do it, I’ll let you, however you want.”

Sun Zhe sighed, ”You really are drunk...”

Just as he was about to continue, Yuening stood on tiptoe and pressed her fiery red lips against his mouth.

The sweet taste entered, and Sun Zhe’s mind instantly buzzed, turning completely blank.

But the fire within him immediately began to burn fiercely.

His eyes turned red, he pulled Yuening’s thin waist closer and lifted her effortlessly, placing her on the sink.

The flames of desire burned fiercely, threatening to consume them both entirely.

But amidst their intense kiss, Sun Zhe suddenly pushed her away.

”Alright, let’s stop here. I’ll take you home.”

Yuening looked at him with teary eyes, ”Why, even you don’t want me? None of you want me.”

”Sigh.”

Sun Zhe let out a small sigh.

He felt he was in a big mess now.

The CEO in front of him, likely due to troubles in life, had slight depression.

While he was thinking about how to handle the situation, Yuening suddenly reached out and placed her hand on his already aroused ”Pyramid,” saying, ”You obviously want it, why are you pretending otherwise?”

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth and said, ”I admit I want it, who wouldn’t with a beauty like you?”

”But I can still control myself now and don’t want to take advantage of you.”

”I advise you not to play with fire, or you’ll cry even more later.”

Yuening’s eyes carried a hint of disdain, ”Are you saying you’ll screw me until I cry? Do you even have what it takes?”

Hearing such explicit words from a cold and dignified beauty, Sun Zhe immediately felt hot all over, unable to bear it any longer, and wrapped her in a tight embrace, squeezing her soft peach-like bottom with force, molding it into various shapes.

”Then let’s try!”

Yuening suddenly pressed against Sun Zhe’s chest with her hand and pushed him away, then turned and walked out of the restroom.

”Let’s go to a hotel, I don’t want to be screwed in a place like this.”

”...”