Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 29: Let’s Go to a Hotel

Sun Zhe saw Zhu Yan being held by a man, struggling desperately.

The collar of her pristine, dignified nurse’s uniform had been torn open, revealing her snow-white neck. Her long, once-pinned-up hair was now loose and disheveled, and her nurse’s cap was askew, about to fall off.

"Bastard!" Sun Zhe roared and rushed forward to push open the door.

Zhao Junjiang quickly moved to block him, hissing, "Sun Zhe, are you insane? The patient is receiving treatment! You can’t just..."

SLAP!

In his fury, the slap was so forceful that even he didn’t realize its strength. He only saw Zhao Junjiang’s body spin through the air before crashing heavily against the wall.

Inside the ward, Zhou Xiaolong held Zhu Yan in a tight grip. No matter how she struggled and thrashed, he refused to let go.

He buried his face in her neck, greedily inhaling the alluring fragrance of a mature woman, his own face a mask of intoxicated delight. "Mmm... so fragrant. This is the scent of a mature woman!"

Tears welled up in Zhu Yan’s eyes as despair settled into her heart. I’m just a woman; I can’t possibly break free. And I’ve already figured it out... Zhao Junjiang set this all up!

BOOM!

Just as she succumbed to despair, the door was suddenly kicked open.

Sun Zhe stormed into the ward with a murderous aura, sending Zhou Xiaolong flying with a single kick.

Her eyes misting over, Zhu Yan rushed into Sun Zhe’s embrace.

The feeling of security from his broad chest was overwhelming. All the grievances the usually strong Zhu Yan had bottled up came surging forth, and she could no longer hold back her tears, beginning to sob quietly in his arms.

Sun Zhe gently patted her back. "Don’t be afraid. I’m here."

"You little bastard, who the hell are you!" Zhou Xiaolong scrambled up from the floor, pointing an angry finger at Sun Zhe. He said viciously, "You dare ruin my fun? Believe it or not, I’ll find someone to kill you!"

Sun Zhe gently pushed Zhu Yan away. His reddened eyes exuded a bone-chilling cold as he lunged toward Zhou Xiaolong, swinging a punch right into his face.

Zhou Xiaolong cried out in pain and crumpled to the ground.

"Scum! I’ll kill you tonight!" Rage had completely consumed Sun Zhe, and he threw all thought of consequences to the wind, lunging forward to mercilessly kick the downed man.

Just then, Zhao Junjiang staggered back into the ward, his mouth full of blood. His expression faltered when he saw Sun Zhe savagely beating Zhou Xiaolong.

"Sun Zhe, are you fucking crazy?! Stop it now!" Zhao Junjiang screamed. "Do you have any idea who Young Master Zhou is? In Yang City, him having you killed is easier than crushing an ant!"

Sun Zhe glanced back at him and chuckled coldly. "Then I should thank you for your concern! Zhao Junjiang, you animal, you won’t escape your part in this tonight. Don’t worry, I’ll settle the score with you later!"

A shiver of fear ran down Zhao Junjiang’s spine. His face went pale, and he staggered back several steps.

Just then, Zhu Yan snapped back to her senses. She knew something terrible would happen if he kept this up, so she rushed over, grabbed Sun Zhe’s arm, and pulled him away. "Ah Zhe, that’s enough! Let’s just go."

「A short while later.」

Zhao Junjiang finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Zhu Yan forcibly drag the still-cursing Sun Zhe away. He then hurried over to help Zhou Xiaolong up.

Zhou Xiaolong slumped into a chair, blood streaming from his mouth and nose. His face was already swollen like a pig’s head.

"Young Master Zhou, are you alright?"

Zhou Xiaolong raised a hand and slapped Zhao Junjiang across the face. "Are you fucking blind? Do I look alright to you?! You were supposed to be my lookout! Is this how you handle things?!"

"Young Master Zhou, I’m sorry! I never expected that punk to just barge in."

Zhou Xiaolong spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and gritted his teeth. "Motherfucker! I’ve never been beaten like this in my entire life! Old Zhao, who the hell was that son of a bitch? I’m calling someone to kill him right now!"

「On the other side.」

Zhu Yan led Sun Zhe to a quiet, deserted stairwell. She sat on the steps and buried her face in her hands. As she recalled the ordeal, tears gushed from her eyes like a spring.

I’m not strong at all. I can’t even protect myself. With no man in the house and this mountain of debt, I have to support this family on my own. I can only pretend to be strong.

"Ah Zhe, thank you... You came just in time. If you hadn’t, I don’t know what would have happened."

Seeing her so distraught, Sun Zhe’s heart ached. He sat beside her and gently wrapped an arm around her fragrant shoulders.

"It’s okay, Stepmom. It’s over now. With me around, no one will ever bully you again."

"Mmm..." Zhu Yan nodded, wiping away her tears. Then she suddenly turned and threw herself into his arms.

As her soft, fragrant body pressed against his, Sun Zhe froze, not daring to move. He could only pat her back cautiously.

At that moment, overwhelmed by his enchanting masculine scent, Zhu Yan’s mind went fuzzy. Her whole body felt hot and itchy.

She slowly lifted her face, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gazed at him through tear-filled eyes. "Ah Zhe..."

"Hmm?"

Sun Zhe stared at the mesmerizing beauty before him, secretly swallowing hard. In the next instant, a pair of fiery red lips pressed against his own.

"Mmmph..."

Before he could react, a soft, fragrant tongue pried his teeth apart and plunged into his mouth, exploring every inch. Sun Zhe’s heart pounded. He didn’t resist; instead, he instinctively began to respond.

Their tongues entwined, exchanging saliva as their thoughts grew chaotic and their emotions blurred.

Suddenly, Zhu Yan shifted, lifting a slender leg to straddle his lap. She cupped his head with both hands, conveying all her unreserved passion and desire through their kiss.

Sun Zhe’s mind went blank as he responded with equal enthusiasm. His hands found her smooth, stocking-clad thighs. His fingertips gradually crept under her skirt, pinching her soft, supple buttocks through the thin material.

Suddenly, his vision went dark as the rich, sweet scent of milk filled his nostrils. Zhu Yan had pressed his face into the deep valley between her breasts.

The intoxicating scent was almost suffocating, his mind growing even blanker. He moved one hand to her chest, tore her collar further open, and pulled down her lacy bra, revealing a tempting point of crimson.

As his mouth closed over it, Zhu Yan couldn’t help but tilt her head back and let out a delicate moan.

"Stepmom... I can’t hold it anymore!" After a moment, Sun Zhe pulled away, his gaze burning as he looked at Zhu Yan straddling his lap.

His own searing hardness was now pressing insistently against her moist core, even through their clothes.

But then, the haze in Zhu Yan’s eyes began to clear. She got up and took a step back, lowering her head, unable to meet his gaze. She blushed and stammered, "Ah Zhe, I’m sorry... I... I just lost control. My mind was a mess, and I just needed to vent."

Sun Zhe scratched his head. "It’s okay. To be honest... I felt the same way."

After a moment of silence, Zhu Yan said shyly, "I’m going to the nurse’s station to change my clothes."

"Okay."

A moment later, Zhu Yan returned in her casual clothes.

Looking at the breathtaking beauty before him, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but recall their recent passionate encounter, and the Yang Qi within him surged uncontrollably.

Zhu Yan glanced down at the large tent in his trousers, lowered her head, and asked, "Do you want me to help you with that?"

Sun Zhe’s heart leaped into his throat, but he managed to stay rational. "No... we’d better not. It would be a problem if someone saw us." He added, "Stepmom, let’s just go home for now."

Zhu Yan took a slow, deep breath, as if savoring his masculine scent on the air. She suddenly summoned her courage and said, "Ah Zhe... why don’t we finish what we started that night?"

"Huh?" Sun Zhe’s eyes widened. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Zhu Yan blushed and whispered, "I already sent Qiaoqiao a message saying I’ll be home late... We could go to a hotel."

Without a second thought, Sun Zhe nodded emphatically in agreement.

「Afterward.」

The two of them left the hospital, planning to grab a bite to eat before finding a hotel.

On a quiet road, Sun Zhe rode his small electric scooter with Zhu Yan seated behind him.

Zhu Yan sat sideways behind him, her arms wrapped around his waist as intimately as a couple in the throes of love.

Sun Zhe could feel her soft breasts pressing into his back, and his mind began to race. Is she doing that on purpose?

"Stepmom, are we really going to a hotel?"

"Mmm... Don’t you want to?"

"I do!" Sun Zhe was instantly pumped with adrenaline.

My mind is telling me no, but my body is screaming yes.

Just then, a Land Rover SUV shot out from a side street, blocking their path.

Sun Zhe’s eyes widened in alarm as he slammed on the brakes, coming to a screeching halt.

「A moment later.」

Four men in suits got out of the vehicle and blocked their way.

The leader, a man in black with a scar on his face, asked, "Are you Sun Zhe?"

Sun Zhe nodded and got off the scooter. He already had a good idea why they were here. "I am. What do you want with me?"

"Heh!" The scar-faced man sneered. "What do we want? Don’t you have a fucking clue?"

He waved a hand. "Cripple him. As for the woman, bring her with us!"