Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 121: Attacked in the Dead of Night!

Su Nanzhi stood quietly by the flower bed, wearing a white dress. Looking at the silhouette practicing martial arts under the ginkgo tree, it seemed her very soul was captivated.

His tall, powerful physique, handsome face, and sharply defined muscles... every aspect of him set her hormones ablaze, making her heart pound.

The vibrant morning glow couldn’t compare to her blushing cheeks.

At this moment, Sun Zhe had no idea he was being secretly watched. It wasn’t until he finished a Fist Technique routine and turned that he noticed Su Nanzhi’s presence.

Seeing the figure in the snow-white dress, with long hair fluttering and exuding an almost celestial aura, Sun Zhe was momentarily dazed.

If someone said blue skies and white clouds are the most tranquil scene, they certainly hadn’t seen Su Nanzhi in a white dress.

"Nanzhi, when did you get here?"

Su Nanzhi walked up to Sun Zhe, her gaze drifting, intentionally or not, to his thick pectoral muscles. She smiled and said, "I’ve been here for almost ten minutes. I saw you were in the middle of your Cultivation, so I didn’t interrupt."

Sun Zhe scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. "So you saw everything?"

Su Nanzhi laughed charmingly. "It’s not like it’s a secret. Are you afraid of me watching?"

"Besides, we’re peers in a way, so you don’t have to worry about me leaking the secret that you’re a Martial Artist."

Sun Zhe was surprised. "Peers?"

"Yes. I’m also a Martial Artist, but I’m only at the Qi Refining Stage. I’m usually so busy with work that I don’t have much time to practice my Cultivation."

"Oh... I see."

Su Nanzhi secretly glanced at Sun Zhe’s abs, unable to stop herself from remembering what had happened in the office yesterday. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she said, "Actually, I came today to deliver the contract. I also brought the property deeds and everything for you."

"Oh, thank you for the trouble. Nanzhi, wait here a moment. I’m going to take a shower."

"Okay. By the way, Ah Zhe, are you free this afternoon?"

"I am. What’s up?"

"I want to take you to the company."

...

Sun Zhe had originally planned to spend the day cultivating peacefully at home, but a beautiful woman had asked him out, so he had to put his Cultivation on hold.

He spent the entire afternoon at Su Nanzhi’s company.

First, they toured the research and development base of Hengyun Pharmaceutical. Then, Su Nanzhi introduced him to the company’s senior executives.

After some discussion, Sun Zhe decided to give Hengyun Pharmaceutical a prescription from the *Qihuang Scripture* for a medicine called "Blood Nourishing White Ginseng Pill."

This Blood Nourishing White Ginseng Pill was designed to treat leukemia.

The executives at Hengyun Pharmaceutical were brimming with confidence. With this drug, it wouldn’t be long before Hengyun Pharmaceutical reclaimed its throne as the leader of the pharmaceutical industry!

After receiving the prescription, Su Nanzhi was filled with a new vigor. She was like a different person, throwing herself into her work that very same day.

It was only then that Sun Zhe realized Su Nanzhi was a workaholic.

It wasn’t until after eight o’clock that night that Su Nanzhi drove Sun Zhe home and delivered him to Zhu Yan, even staying for dinner herself.

"To celebrate the new drug entering R&D, Ah Zhe, let’s toast!"

"Cheers!"

"But we’re going to be incredibly busy from now on. You’ll need to come to the R&D base regularly to guide them."

"So, what position does President Su plan to give me?"

"How about Chief Technical Advisor?"

"In that case, please call me President Sun from now on."

"To President Sun, then! I’ll drink to you!"

...

Time flowed by like a river.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had quietly passed.

During these two weeks, Sun Zhe largely maintained a rhythm of working one day and taking the next day off. As for his Cultivation, he didn’t slack off either. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

When he was at work, he’d cultivate with Meng Shiyang. On his days off, he’d cultivate with his various lovers.

Sometimes he would visit Lin Shuqing, other times he’d see Li Zhishan, or he would simply whisk Li Zhishan away to his home. When Jiang Yushu was free, he would go cultivate with her. When Su Qingli was free, he would go cultivate with her. And when Ye Qiao came home for vacation, they would cultivate manically.

He cultivated with a different woman every day, shuttling back and forth between them. Sun Zhe felt like he was becoming a master of time management.

Most of the time, however, he still cultivated with Zhu Yan.

As for Leng Yueshuang, they hadn’t contacted each other since that night, as if they had simply vanished from each other’s worlds.

...

It was another night of arduous Cultivation.

In a luxury villa not far from Boli Music Academy.

Lin Shuqing was sprawled over a piano, her fine brows furrowed. She bit her lip gently, one hand braced on the keys while the other reached back, tightly clutching the gauze skirt that had been pushed up to her waist.

At that moment, she was enduring the fierce thrusts of the man behind her!

Her two full, white mounds were pressed flat against the black and white piano keys. As her delicate body trembled, they would occasionally produce a clear, crisp note. Streams of nectar trickled down her slightly parted and bent legs, soaking trails of wetness into her stockings, which were as thin as a cicada’s wings.

"Mm... ah... Husband, faster... I’m about to come."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe increased his intensity, his hands reaching out to grab her full breasts.

"Shuqing, I’m about to come too!"

Sun Zhe was also at his limit.

A moment later.

After emptying his load inside Lin Shuqing, a panting Sun Zhe pulled out.

A wet POP echoed as his drenched shaft withdrew from her honeyed cave. Immediately after, a thick, white liquid bubbled out from the stretched entrance, which couldn’t yet close.

Lin Shuqing lay weakly on the piano. She turned her head to glare resentfully at Sun Zhe and asked, "Are you satisfied now?"

But Sun Zhe replied, "Actually, I can keep going."

Hearing this, Lin Shuqing’s pretty face turned pale with fright. "No way! You’ve already been at it for hours. Can’t you please let me off tonight?"

Sun Zhe looked at her tender place, now swollen and red. His heart ached for her, and he decided to relent.

Lin Shuqing pulled down her skirt. Her face, flushed with a post-coital glow, turned serious. "Let me tell you something important... Although ’True Qi Thunder Transformation’ is the easiest of the four ultimate techniques to cultivate, it’s also the hardest to master."

"Moreover, once your Pure Yang True Qi transforms into thunder, its power far surpasses that of thunder created from ordinary True Qi. This means your own body won’t be able to withstand it."

"In short, you should use this move less in the future. Otherwise, you might knock yourself out before you even take down your opponent."

Sun Zhe nodded obediently. "Okay, I understand, Teacher Lin."

"Alright, you can go now."

Sun Zhe’s face was a mask of bitterness. "You’re kicking me out already?"

Lin Shuqing rolled her eyes. If I let you sleep here tonight, who knows what state you’d torture me into?

"Hey, hurry up and go! What kind of guy just crashes at a girl’s house? Where are your manners?"

Sun Zhe retorted, "But you just called me husband."

"I don’t care! You’re not sleeping at my house... I have classes tomorrow, you know."

...

The streets were silent at one in the morning, with not a soul in sight.

Having been mercilessly kicked out by Lin Shuqing, Sun Zhe stood on the roadside, enjoying the rare moment of peace.

An old man suddenly walked up to him and asked with a kindly expression, "Young man, why aren’t you home so late?"

Sun Zhe smiled. "I’m waiting for a car. And you, sir...?"

BOOM!

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his sentence, the old man struck his chest with a heavy palm. The blow sent him flying backward, and he crashed hard into a lamppost over ten meters away.

That power... Could he be a Golden Core Stage Martial Artist?

Ignoring the intense pain wracking his body, Sun Zhe was greatly alarmed. He quickly scrambled to his feet and stared warily at the old man.

"It seems you came looking for me specifically, old sir."

The old man, dressed in a long robe, had an almost immortal air about him. With his hands clasped behind his back, he looked at Sun Zhe with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.

"If you are Sun Zhe, then it means I haven’t found the wrong person."

Sun Zhe covertly circulated his True Qi and asked in a cold voice, "May I ask your name?"

"This old one is Yue Changlin."

Sun Zhe asked, "What business do you have with me?"

Yue Changlin strode toward him and spoke in a tone that permitted no refusal. "You will come with me. My Lady wishes to see you."