Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 365 - 358: Zhu Yan Begs for Mercy

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Because he had been utterly exhausted by Yao Yuelong the previous night, Sun Zhe had intended to conserve his strength and slowly rebuild his forces for a future battle.

However, Zhu Yan was relentless. She constantly teased and groped him, using every threat and enticement she could think of to seduce him into another round.

In the end, Sun Zhe could no longer hold back. His temper flared, and they went at it from the afternoon straight into the evening, with no truce even now.

But this was a battle where he inflicted a thousand casualties only to suffer eight hundred in return. After being drained by Yao Yuelong last night, he still hadn't recovered his Primordial Qi.

Even with his Pure Yang Holy Body, and even though his *Yin Yang Sacred Heart Technique* had reached the Second Realm of "Nurturing Yang," he couldn't withstand such a relentless campaign.

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Before the hotel room's floor-to-ceiling window, Zhu Yan was topless, her back to Sun Zhe as he pinned her against the transparent glass.

Her long, slender legs, wrapped in sheer, flesh-toned stockings, were spread slightly and planted firmly on the floor. Her enticing, peach-like bottom was tilted high in the air.

Sun Zhe pressed closely against her from behind. He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling it tight like reins. His other hand pressed down on her lower back, forcing her hips even higher until the curve of her waist and rear almost formed an "S."

Her soft breasts were flattened against the glass, looking like two round cakes, each with a red jujube placed in its very center.

"Do you still dare? Hmm?!" Sun Zhe asked fiercely through gritted teeth.

"I… I don't dare anymore…" Zhu Yan's eyes rolled back as she gasped for breath.

Hearing her plea for mercy, Sun Zhe let out a long sigh and began to slow his assault.

Zhu Yan, who had been balancing on the tips of her toes, finally let her feet flatten onto the wet floor as he eased his pace.

But just as she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Sun Zhe suddenly thrust forward with explosive force, a blow that seemed to carry the might of a thousand pounds!

"AHHH—!"

Zhu Yan's eyes flew wide and rolled back. She arched her long, snowy neck with a drawn-out cry, her body rising back onto its toes as if he had driven her clean into the air.

Her core clenched as if stung by a bee. It wasn't painful, but the overwhelming, tingling ache was unbearable. It left her limp, feeling as if she were about to suffocate.

She whimpered, "You little rascal, I was wrong…"

Sun Zhe leaned over her snow-white back and nibbled on her reddened ear, a mischievous grin on his face. "Weren't you the one who said you wanted me to do you to death?"

On the verge of tears, Zhu Yan pleaded, "I was wrong, okay?"

Sun Zhe pressed on, "Weren't you going to punish me? Are you still going to?"

"No more punishment, please?" she begged in a fragile, weeping tone.

But Sun Zhe retorted, "That won't work. You have to punish me. If you don't punish me, I still have to face the penalty."

"Why?" Zhu Yan asked.

"Haven't you heard the saying online? A man who passes on a sure thing gets fined fifty bucks."

"Sob, sob… I really know I was wrong!"

Sun Zhe's gaze turned fierce. He tugged her hair and demanded, "Will you ever dare to play the ice queen with me again?"

"I won't! I won't dare!" 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Sun Zhe abruptly pulled out and sat on the edge of the bed, his legs spread wide like a carefree emperor.

"Come here and clean up the battlefield yourself."

Zhu Yan's delicate body swayed, and she sank weakly to the floor. It took her a long moment to regain a sliver of strength. She then slowly crawled over to him, knelt between his legs, parted her lips, and began to clean his weapon with her hands and mouth.

A short while later, once Zhu Yan had finished, Sun Zhe scooped her up into his arms and strode toward the bathroom.

In the bathtub, the two soaked in the hot water, wrapped in a blissful embrace.

Sun Zhe gently brushed away the strands of hair stuck to Zhu Yan's neck, asking tenderly, "Feeling better?"

Zhu Yan didn't answer with words. She simply hugged his waist and nuzzled into his chest, her face overflowing with pure happiness.

Her fields, fallow for so long, had finally been irrigated and nourished. At this moment, she felt like the happiest woman in the world.

Though their earlier battle had been intense and Sun Zhe had been ferocious, they both knew it was just to add a bit of spice to their passion.

Of course, Zhu Yan loved sinking into Sun Zhe's tenderness, but in truth, she secretly preferred it when he was "brutal" with her.

"You little rascal, what am I going to do? I feel like I can't live without you more and more."

"Then don't."

"Mhm. We'll be together forever. I want you to love me every single day."

"What a coincidence, Ms. Zhu. That's exactly what I was thinking."

"Hmph, I'm all swollen down here. Feel for yourself."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe slipped a hand underwater to feel her, his voice full of concern. "It really is swollen. I'll use my Pure Yang True Qi to help soothe it."

"Don't!" Zhu Yan quickly reached down and pressed his hand, whispering coyly, "If that True Qi of yours starts up, I'll probably… again…"

Sun Zhe laughed heartily. "Alright, we'll take it easier next time. We don't have to be so intense."

Zhu Yan, however, retorted, "I don't want you to take it easy."

Sun Zhe was baffled. "Why not? You like it that much when I torment you?"

"Yes! I want you to ravage me."

"That's no problem for me, but can you handle it?"

Zhu Yan made playful claws at him. "I'll just scratch you and bite you."

Sun Zhe sighed in mock defeat. "It's true what they say. Women your age are absolutely insatiable!"

"Hah! You're the insatiable one!"

"Hahahaha…"

Zhu Yan huffed playfully. "You win today. Just wait until Qiaoqiao gets back. We'll deal with you together."

Sun Zhe scoffed dismissively. "Her? That little minx tapped out both times."

Zhu Yan drew small circles on his chest with her fingernail. "Haven't you ever heard the saying? There are no over-plowed fields, only worn-out oxen."

Sun Zhe laughed. "That saying doesn't apply to me."

"I don't believe it! We'll see if the two of us can't handle you, Sun Iron Rod!"

"By the way, Yan'Er, when is Qiaoqiao coming back?"

Zhu Yan replied, "She probably won't be back tonight. She still has rehearsals."

"You think a huge concert like that is simple? There are so many details to manage. You can't just change outfits, grab a mic, and start singing."

"That's true." Sun Zhe nodded. "Then we won't disturb her. An opportunity like this is rare, and I don't want her to get distracted."

Zhu Yan smiled. "I messaged her earlier to let her know you were back safely. She said she'll come find you as soon as she's done."

"You little rascal, let's hurry up and get washed. I want to go out and eat."

"After drinking so much of my 'milk,' you're still not full?"

"Can't a girl have a big appetite? Besides, you're the one who needs to eat more protein to recover."

"Let's go, then! Time to go binge on some oysters! To be honest, after being cooped up in the mountains for so long, I'm dying for a good meal."

"So, what exactly did you go through in the mountains?"

A mysterious look crossed Sun Zhe's face. "I'll tell you over dinner. I even took pictures. I guarantee they'll blow your mind."

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