Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 375 - 365: Yunwan Defeated!
"Mmm... Of course. Why do you ask?" With a charming gaze, Xie Yunwan looked at Sun Zhe, who was desperate for an answer. She couldn’t help but smile to herself as she said, "The wealthy tycoons in the entertainment industry, the powerful figures from both legitimate and underworld circles... Ah!"
Before she could finish, Sun Zhe lunged forward, driving into her with a single, powerful thrust.
The air seemed to freeze.
Xie Yunwan’s delicate body tensed and trembled. Her long, pale neck stretched back as her mouth fell open, her eyes rolling back slightly. She couldn’t even make a sound.
After a long moment, once she had adjusted to the long-absent size, Xie Yunwan finally recovered.
"You naughty boy, do you have to be so rough?"
Flushed crimson, Sun Zhe gripped her stockinged legs tightly. He leaned down and continued to thrust as he spoke, "So, does that mean many men have used you?"
"Mmm... well... it’s not a small number." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Xie Yunwan shook her head from side to side, her messy hair veiling her stunning face. Strands, slick with sweat, clung to her neck, creating a look of indescribable, tragic beauty. Under Sun Zhe’s ferocious assault, she was too breathless to speak properly.
"Naughty boy... do you really... want to know about... the men who’ve used me?"
Sun Zhe said nothing, panting heavily as he attacked with reckless abandon.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
Although his pace wasn’t fast, each of Sun Zhe’s thrusts was powerful and heavy, as if he intended to pound her into submission.
Xie Yunwan bit her lower lip, her hands clutching the bedsheets beneath her. Her sharp, pale nails nearly tore through the fabric. Her stocking-clad feet pointed toward the ceiling, her crystalline toes curling and uncurling inside the sheer silk.
She could clearly feel it now—whenever she said these things, Sun Zhe grew rougher, as if driven by some kind of stimulation.
So, she began to spin a web of lies, telling Sun Zhe how other men had treated her in the past.
"Sometimes, there were two of them at once, and they made me wear... those kinds of outfits."
"Sometimes, it was a group..."
Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s eyes widened in shock. "A whole group?"
"Mmm, yes..." Xie Yunwan said pitifully. "Darling, you have no idea... I might be a so-called big star, glamorous and adored, a goddess in the eyes of many. But behind closed doors, to those powerful men, I’m nothing more than a high-class toy."
"Mmmph... I’m just... their communal plaything."
"And darling, let me tell you, they were so awful..."
Sun Zhe gritted his teeth. "How were they awful?"
"They made me wear nothing but a single pair of stockings and a maid’s apron. I had to kneel and pour wine for a whole group of them, and they even made me feed them."
"Those so-called high-society types are more depraved in private than anyone."
"And the men themselves were disgusting—fat, bald, or with yellow teeth."
"What’s worse, they made me kneel and... ugh, it was absolutely disgusting."
...
Under the dual assault of mental and physical stimulation, it wasn’t long before Sun Zhe was spent.
After his uninhibited release, Sun Zhe pulled out, panting, and collapsed limply on the bed.
Seemingly still unsatisfied, Xie Yunwan lazily slithered on top of his chest. She playfully traced circles on his pectoral muscles with her fingertip.
"Darling, it looks like you can’t keep up. So useless."
"That was barely a dozen minutes. You never used to be like this."
Sun Zhe waved a weak hand. "Alright, that’s enough out of you."
After his release, Sun Zhe’s mind was a complete blank. He didn’t want to think about anything; his whole being felt empty.
Xie Yunwan covered her mouth and giggled. "Actually, I was lying. I made all of that up."
"I know things like that happen, but I’ve never experienced them myself."
"I have protectors high up, you know. In a small pond like the entertainment industry, who would dare try to use me? If anything, I’m the one who gets to ’use’ the young studs."
SMACK!
Hearing this, Sun Zhe slapped her peach-like bottom. "So you’re ’using’ young studs, are you?"
"No, no... Darling, I was wrong! From now on, I’ll only ’use’ you. I belong to you and you alone."
"That’s more like it."
Xie Yunwan pouted. "Who told you to bully me in the restaurant earlier? You even mocked me, so I had to say those things to provoke you."
Sun Zhe heaved a long sigh. "Let me lie here for a bit. We can continue this...’stimulation’ later."
Xie Yunwan giggled. "Don’t force yourself if you can’t handle it. I’m worried I might break you."
Her words instantly ignited Sun Zhe’s masculine pride. He flipped over and pinned her beneath him.
"We’ll see who can’t handle it!"
...
The fierce battle didn’t end until five in the morning.
Sun Zhe only withdrew his forces after the defiant Xie Yunwan had completely melted into a puddle, crying, calling him daddy, and begging him to stop.
In this battle, Sun Zhe was the clear victor.
When the fight was over, both were too exhausted to even think about showering. They simply fell asleep, wrapped in each other’s arms.
Time slipped by.
When he woke, it was already past eleven in the morning.
Sun Zhe rubbed his aching lower back as he slowly rolled out of bed. Standing beside it, he surveyed the chaos of the room and couldn’t help but recall the previous night’s madness. Their frenzy had taken them from the bed to the bathroom, and then to the balcony, where he’d pressed her against the floor-to-ceiling windows. In the middle of the night, he had even led her into the hallway, where she bent over and he moved behind her as they walked.
Even Sun Zhe himself didn’t know what had made him so wild last night.
...
"Naughty boy, are you leaving?" Xie Yunwan asked, her eyes heavy with sleep as she lazily turned over.
Sun Zhe nodded, picking up his scattered clothes from the floor and tidying them.
Xie Yunwan glanced at the bite marks, scratches, and hickeys covering his neck and shoulders, and couldn’t help but giggle.
"Was I too fierce last night?"
Sun Zhe bent down, picked up the soaked, butterfly-embroidered panties from the floor, and tossed them in her face. He retorted, "And wasn’t I fiercer than you?"
Xie Yunwan huffed playfully, grabbing the bra from under her pillow and throwing it at Sun Zhe’s face. "You were clearly the one who surrendered first."
"Still talking tough?"
Sun Zhe removed the sweet-smelling bra from his face, climbed back onto the bed, and brandished his great weapon at her.
Xie Yunwan’s face went pale with fright. She immediately dove under the covers.
"Ah, darling, I was wrong! I’m so swollen down there, it’ll probably hurt to walk for the next few days... Please, spare me, won’t you?"
Sun Zhe roared with laughter. "Alright, I really have to go."
"I have to get busy today, too."
Sun Zhe said, "Then let’s meet again after we return to Huayang City."
"Okay, deal."
Xie Yunwan suddenly remembered something. "By the way, darling, get my bag for me."
Without a word, Sun Zhe walked over, picked up the Chanel bag she had casually thrown on the floor the night before, and handed it to her by the bed.
Xie Yunwan took out two tickets and gave them to Sun Zhe, a smile playing on her lips. "Come to my concert the day after tomorrow. Qiaoqiao will be performing, too."
"Alright, I’ll definitely be there."
"You should go first. It’ll be a problem if the paparazzi catch us leaving the hotel together."
"Okay."
A short while later, after Sun Zhe had left, Xie Yunwan struggled to sit up. She clenched a small fist and muttered, "You naughty boy... just wait until we’re back in Huayang City. We’ll see how I handle you then!"
She hissed in pain. "Hiss... It hurts so much. How am I going to manage the concert the day after tomorrow? I have to dance..."







