Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 302 - 301: Narrow Escape

In the midst of ultimate madness, Sun Zhe and Yao Rao seemed to have forgotten the concept of time, leaving only their most primal instincts.

First came a fierce wind and torrential rain, followed by a tempest of passion.

It wasn't until Sun Zhe was spent, until Yao Rao's floodgates burst open, and until both were utterly exhausted that the storm finally subsided.

In the grass beneath the trees, the two held each other as they drifted into slumber.

...

「The next day.」

In the dense forest of the early morning, a miserable scream suddenly echoed. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

It was Sun Zhe, still asleep, who was suddenly kicked through the air, crashing into a tree stump more than ten meters away.

For a moment, Sun Zhe felt as if all his bones were about to shatter. Stars danced before his eyes, and he rolled on the ground in agony.

After a long while, he finally climbed up from the ground and swayed to his feet. His eyes were bloodshot with anger as he glared at Yao Rao and roared, "Are you fucking crazy?"

At this moment, Yao Rao was stark naked with her exquisite form on full display. Her snow-white shoulders and neck were adorned with numerous hickeys.

What's more, there were clear teeth marks on her two snowy, soft peaks!

However, the excruciating pain from the kick to his kidneys left Sun Zhe with no interest in appreciating Yao Rao's current state.

He stood there naked, glaring at her, yet he dared not approach to retrieve his clothes.

He could sense the bone-chilling killing intent that was radiating from her eyes!

"I say, Sect Leader Yao, can't you be reasonable?"

Yao Rao's eyes were red. As if ignoring Sun Zhe's words, she hastily picked up the clothes off the ground to put them on.

However, her white dress had been torn to shreds by Sun Zhe last night. It was reduced to a few strips of cloth, completely unwearable.

Fortunately, her vintage, sexy camisole bra was still intact.

She hurriedly picked up the bra and put it on, covering her two enticing, full peaks. She then lifted her eyes to stare coldly at Sun Zhe, only to find that he had already become erect.

Seeing his erection, her anger intensified. She wished she could run him through with her sword, turning Sun Witch Master into Sun the Eunuch.

Sun Zhe realized his loss of composure. He hurriedly crouched down to hide behind the stump and said awkwardly, "Sorry, sorry... It's a very normal reaction. Men are like this in the morning."

BOOM!

But in the next moment, the stump in front of him suddenly exploded, scattering into a shower of splinters.

A longsword shot straight through the flying fragments, its sharp tip pressing against his Adam's apple.

Yao Rao moved with the sword, appearing before him with her long hair flowing and her face as cold as frost.

"I warned you last night... If you dare to defile my purity, I will grind your bones to ashes!"

Sun Zhe swallowed secretly. He glanced at the icy sword before him, his heart filled with bitterness. But you haven't said a word about killing yourself, have you?

"Sect Leader Yao, I mean, can't we be reasonable?

"Last night, we both ingested that red snake's Blood Essence. Who knew it had side effects like that?

"Besides, you were the one who told me to eat it. I wasn't even planning to in the first place.

"And given the situation last night, I was about to leave. Who would have thought you'd suddenly chase after me and grab..."

"Shut up!" Yao Rao coldly snapped, cutting him off.

Startled, Sun Zhe quickly shut his mouth, not daring to make another sound as he feigned obedience.

The tip of the sword was pressed against his Adam's apple, having already pierced the skin of his neck. The terrifying, icy killing intent made his entire body tremble.

Down below, he had gone completely soft, like an eggplant hit by frost—utterly wilted and deflated.

In the ensuing silence, Sun Zhe raised his eyes to observe the woman before him. He realized she was wearing only that vintage, sexy, lotus-petal camisole bra. Her snow-white shoulders, collarbone, and smooth abdomen were all exposed to the air.

Her small, fair, and delicate navel was utterly adorable.

Below her navel were her sexy V-cut abs.

She had fashioned a simple short skirt from a larger piece of the dress to cover her lower body. Her long, slender, jade-like legs were completely exposed, their snow-white skin glowing like mutton-fat jade.

Sun Zhe's gaze drifted downward for a surreptitious glance. He found traces of dried fluid on her pale thighs, along with a few fresh red fingerprints.

To see such a wild and poignant beauty on a fairy-like woman with such a pure and icy temperament was enough to bewilder any man.

Sun Zhe quietly swallowed, sighing endlessly in his heart.

He hadn't been able to appreciate the beautiful scenery at all under last night's circumstances.

Now, upon closer inspection, he realized that beneath Yao Rao's pure and ethereal facade lay a perfect body, one flawless enough to drive any man mad—as perfect as an exquisitely crafted silicone doll!

The air suddenly fell silent.

His previously wilted member gradually perked up again, rising to salute the heavens!

"You're still looking!"

Yao Rao's reddened eyes overflowed with glistening tears, and the hand holding her sword couldn't help but tremble.

She didn't know why, but her mind was suddenly filled with vague, frantic fragments from the previous night. She even recalled the wanton way she had eagerly received him.

She gritted her teeth and glanced at that ugly, disgusting source of all evil below his waist. She suddenly withdrew her sword before thrusting it forward with all her might.

Her thrust was a hundred times more vicious than his had been the night before!

A soft tearing sound rang out as the sharp sword tip easily pierced Sun Zhe's shoulder, as if penetrating a piece of tofu.

Sun Zhe frowned and cried out in pain, looking up to glare angrily at Yao Rao.

"You really stabbed me!"

Yao Rao abruptly pulled out the sword, and blood gushed from Sun Zhe's shoulder.

Then she placed the sword against his neck again. "If you dare to look where you shouldn't again, I'll slice you into a thousand pieces!"

Sun Zhe endured the intense pain in his shoulder, obediently closing his mouth and not daring to let his eyes wander.

His instincts told him that this woman was more than capable of carrying out her threat.

Damn... She's so fiercely chaste.

Sun Zhe lamented endlessly in his heart. He looked at the sword hovering a mere 0.01 centimeters from his neck and suddenly made a decision.

To survive, it seems I have to use that move!

I hope it works.

With that, he made up his mind. He looked up at Yao Rao, and as if possessed by the spirit of a master actor, his eyes instantly filled with tenderness and deep affection.

"I love you."

These three simple words made Yao Rao's beautiful eyes tremble, her heart pound wildly, and a hint of panic flashed in their depths.

She suddenly tightened her grip on the sword, slicing the skin on Sun Zhe's neck, and commanded coldly, "Cease your nonsense!"

Sun Zhe, however, remained unmoved. He smiled and said, "Kill me, then. It would be my honor to die by your hand. Besides, you said you would take your own life as well. When that happens... no one will be able to disturb us anymore."

Yao Rao's eyes filled with anger. "Shut up!"

But Sun Zhe paid her no mind, his eyes still filled with deep affection as he said with a smile, "Actually, the first time I saw you, I realized... I had fallen in love.

"You can call it love at first sight or simply lust, but from that moment on, you walked into my heart and could never leave.

"I can't sleep at night or eat properly. No matter what I do, my mind is filled with your image.

"You were like a fairy who suddenly descended into my world and captured my soul. From then on, my world contained only you."

While saying this, Sun Zhe himself was covered in goosebumps and couldn't help but feel nauseous.

But to survive, he could only keep talking.

"Rao'Er, may I call you that?

"I know it's impossible between us, but I still..."

"Shut up!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Yao Rao slapped him to the ground and then turned to leave.

She walked over to the flattened patch of grass, found her pure white jacquard pantyhose, and balled them up before putting them away.

"Sun Zhe, if we meet again... I will kill you, without mercy!"

After leaving him with those words, her graceful figure fluttered away into the distance like a startled swan.

Left behind, Sun Zhe recovered from his daze before walking over to pick up his clothes and put them on.

Suddenly, he spotted a piece of white gauze on the ground that had been torn from her dress. On it were the traces of dried fluid and an eye-catching crimson stain.

He vaguely remembered that this piece of gauze had been underneath Yao Rao last night.

For a moment, his expression was complex as he let out a silent sigh.

Sigh... Damn it. I finally survived this ordeal.