Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 146: Chu Youdie’s Heartbreak

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Chapter 146: Chapter 146: Chu Youdie’s Heartbreak

It was past one in the morning.

Zhu Yan finally sent everyone away. In the quiet VIP room, she leaned back on the sofa and let out a long sigh. Although she hadn’t drunk much tonight—others had blocked the drinks for her—she still felt exhausted. This was her first time entertaining clients at a nightclub.

This Manager Liu is really something... It was my treat, yet he insisted on taking drinks for me.

But speaking of which, I suppose I’ve successfully secured Manager Liu as a major client.

After resting for a while, she picked up her purse, left the VIP room, and took out her phone to send a text to Sun Zhe: "Is my little rascal asleep? I’m heading home now."

She waited for a moment, but Sun Zhe didn’t reply.

He must be asleep, she thought, and sent another message: "Sorry, little rascal. Your stepmom was busy with work tonight and couldn’t come home early to be with you."

Unexpectedly, just as she sent the message, she spotted a familiar figure at the other end of the hallway.

Is that... Ah Zhe?

Although she only saw his back, she trusted her eyes. There was no mistake—that was Sun Zhe! She hurriedly chased after him. Finally, she caught up with the figure at the elevators and realized it really was Sun Zhe.

"Ah Zhe, why are you here?"

Looking at Sun Zhe, who was so drunk he could barely keep his eyes open, Zhu Yan felt an inexplicable ache in her heart. When she saw the beautiful and sexy Chu Youdie beside him, a surge of anger flared within her. Had she looked more closely, however, she would have recognized Chu Youdie as the officer in the hat who had lectured both her and Sun Zhe at the station.

"Ah Zhe, didn’t you say you were going home early today? Why did you come here to drink?"

Sun Zhe shot Zhu Yan an indifferent glance, suddenly shaking off her hand and wrapping an arm around Chu Youdie’s shoulder. "Youdie, let’s go."

"Sun Zhe!" Zhu Yan cried out, pulling him back in front of her. "Stop fooling around and come home with me!"

Sun Zhe looked at her with a smirk. "Didn’t you say your company was really busy tonight? What are you doing here drinking, dressed like this?"

"I... I am working."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe let out a cold chuckle. Remembering how he’d seen Zhu Yan embracing another man in the VIP room, his temper flared. He violently flung her hand away and sneered, "What kind of work requires you to dress like this and cuddle with men in a place like this?"

"Ha... Zhu Yan, I never would have guessed you were this kind of person. You really have been lonely for too long. If you wanted to go out and find a man, you should have just said so. Why bother pretending in front of me all the time..."

SLAP!

Before he could finish, Zhu Yan’s hand had already struck his face.

Her eyes turned red as she looked at him, her own expression crumbling with grievance, on the verge of tears.

Sun Zhe grinned. "So, you’re hitting me now?"

"I’m sorry, Ah Zhe, I..." Zhu Yan’s heart ached as she saw the red mark on his cheek, and she instinctively reached out to touch it.

"Get away!" Sun Zhe violently knocked her hand aside, then put his arm around Chu Youdie and walked into the elevator.

Zhu Yan stood frozen, biting her lip so hard her body trembled. The memory of Sun Zhe’s cold, disdainful gaze felt like a knife twisting in her heart. Her eyes grew redder until she finally squatted down and began to cry from the sheer injustice of it all.

What’s wrong with him?

Is he angry at me for coming here to drink?

...

In an exquisitely furnished and cozy apartment, Chu Youdie took out her keys, opened the door, and shoved Sun Zhe inside with a look of disgust. This was the first time she had ever brought a man home, and to make matters worse, it was a man she detested. And, on top of all that, this detestable man was drunk!

"Change your own shoes!"

Sun Zhe bent down, took off his shoes, and then staggered barefoot toward the sofa like a zombie from a movie, looking like he might fall at any moment.

Chu Youdie kicked off her elegant high heels, slipped into a pair of soft, comfortable slippers, and asked, "Was that your stepmom earlier? The last time you were brought into the station, I think she was the one who came to pay the fine and pick you up."

"Did you two have a fight?"

"Why didn’t you go back with her?"

Sun Zhe didn’t answer. He simply plopped onto the sofa and immediately collapsed onto it.

Chu Youdie looked at him with a disgusted expression. "The bathroom’s over there. Go clean yourself up. Tonight, you can sleep on the cou—"

However, before she could finish her sentence, Sun Zhe twisted his body and erupted in a violent retch. The brand-new sofa and the plush carpet in front of it were instantly covered in a large pool of filth.

For a moment, Chu Youdie felt her heart shatter. She scrambled to grab a trash can to catch the rest of it. The stench of alcohol mixed with stomach acid made her gag repeatedly, tears welling in her eyes.

"Sun Zhe, I’m going to kill you!"

"WRETCH... WRETCH..."

"Young Master Sun! Mr. Sun! I was wrong! Please, can you stop throwing up?!"

"WRETCH... WRETCH..."

"Sun Zhe, I’ll hate you for the rest of my life!"

"WRETCH... WRETCH..."

After some time, having thrown up everything, Sun Zhe felt much lighter and fell into a deep sleep on the sofa. He had drunk a lot tonight. He’d been mixing Western liquor, beer, Chinese spirits, and red wine, downing whatever was put in front of him. Now that the full force of the alcohol hit him, he felt worse than dead. But no amount of physical discomfort could compare to the pain in his heart. He couldn’t face that agony, so he chose to numb himself with alcohol.

Holding the trash can, Chu Youdie crouched by the sofa, stunned and disheveled for a long time before she could process the scene. Her hands were also stained with filth. She glared at Sun Zhe, grinding her teeth, wishing she could strangle him on the spot.

Sun Zhe... I must have really owed you in my past life!

Ugh!

Forget it. Since you helped me complete a major task tonight, I’ll put up with you just this once.

Having made her decision, she grabbed Sun Zhe by the collar and yanked him upright. "Stand still! Don’t move!"

Then, she quickly and efficiently stripped off his clothes. They were covered in filth, so he definitely couldn’t sleep in them; they would get the sofa even dirtier, and she would be the one to suffer in the end. This sofa had cost her two months’ salary, and she hadn’t even owned it for half a year.

Hmm... I didn’t expect you to have such a nice build.

Looking at his six-pack abs and solid pectoral muscles, Chu Youdie blushed faintly and couldn’t resist reaching out to touch them a few times. When a dazed Sun Zhe didn’t react, she couldn’t help but touch them again. A woman seeing a man’s abs is like a man seeing a woman in silk stockings... there’s just no resisting.

Soon after, with much pulling and dragging, Chu Youdie finally managed to haul Sun Zhe into the bathroom with great effort.

"Stand still and don’t move. I’m going to wipe you down."

Chu Youdie gave Sun Zhe a warning look. Once she was sure he wouldn’t move, she reluctantly took down her own towel. But just then, Sun Zhe’s eyes fluttered open hazily. As if he were in his own home, he reached down, unzipped his pants, and released his member.

Seeing this, Chu Youdie’s beautiful eyes flew wide open. "Sun Zhe, are you insane?! This is the sink, not a toilet! If you have to pee, go over th—"

But before she could finish, a powerful stream erupted from his member!

In that instant, Chu Youdie was completely dumbfounded. A powerful urge to strangle Sun Zhe surged through her. This was her washbasin!

"Sun Zhe, if you don’t buy me a new one, I’m not done with you!" her face flushed beet-red, unsure if from shame or rage.

As she muttered curses, her eyes suddenly trembled. She stared in disbelief at the member currently relieving itself, as if she were witnessing something terrifying.

Is... is it really that big?

My God... Is that even a human-sized...?

This guy... he’s not even hard yet, is he?

She sneaked a glance at Sun Zhe, her face growing even redder.

Just then, Sun Zhe’s body suddenly swayed, and he sat down hard on the floor.

Startled, Chu Youdie quickly reached out to help him up. "Sun Zhe, what are you doing? Get up! You’re getting piss all over yourself!"