Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 541 - 522: Leng Yueshuang Is in Trouble

Night falls.

The city lights start to come on.

Yangcheng First-class Villa District.

A red BMW sedan slowly drives into the gate of the number one villa.

In the garage.

After getting out of the car, Zhu Yan walks with her long, shapely legs in sexy black stockings to the back of the car, takes out a large bag of groceries bought after work, and cheerfully heads to the kitchen. After putting the groceries in the fridge, she goes upstairs to her bedroom.

She takes off her work suit worn all day, removes the fragranced black stockings, and then puts on a sexy home slip dress, tying her long hair with a hairband before heading back downstairs to the kitchen, ready to showcase her culinary skills and make that little rascal his favorite braised pork.

While busy in the kitchen, she suddenly hears Ye Qiao’s chattering voice from outside.

Stepping out of the kitchen to have a look, she sees Ye Qiao, Li Shiyan, and Lin Yingchun running around in the yard, all drenched in sweat.

Meanwhile, Sun Zhe is chasing the three girls like a big bad wolf.

"Stop running, all of you stand still!"

Ye Qiao retorts, "Sun Xiaozhe, are you being a sore loser?"

"Yes, I am a sore loser!"

Sun Zhe looks seriously annoyed, with an attitude of wanting to flip the sky.

Lin Yingchun, with a bitter face, says while running, "Witch Master, I didn’t prank you, okay? Can you not chase me?"

"Then why are you running?"

"I... I just want to run."

Seeing this, Zhu Yan is completely puzzled, quickly walking to the living room door to observe, curiously asking, "What are you all doing?"

"Mom!"

Ye Qiao, spotting Zhu Yan, seems to find a lifeline and quickly runs to hide behind Zhu Yan.

Li Shiyan and Lin Yingchun quickly follow suit, hiding behind Zhu Yan together with Ye Qiao.

"Aunt Yan, help! Sun Zhe has gone crazy!"

Zhu Yan is still puzzled, just about to inquire further, when she sees Sun Zhe rushing towards them and pauses.

Seeing Sun Zhe’s face painted like a cat by lipstick, she roughly guesses what happened.

"Yan’Er, move aside, today I must make them understand that the pot is made of iron!"

Looking at Sun Zhe’s comically painted face, Zhu Yan can hardly keep from laughing and asks, "What happened? Tell me all about it. Weren’t you all going to test the magical treasure today? How come you’re back so early?"

"Ask them!"

Ye Qiao, pouting, peeks out from behind Zhu Yan and says, "You’re just being a sore loser, it’s just some drawings on you, it can be washed off."

Hearing this, Zhu Yan’s eyes light up, "What did you draw? Ah Zhe, take off your clothes and let me see."

"Yan’Er, you..."

Seeing Zhu Yan’s gossip-hungry look and not one of helping him get justice, Sun Zhe’s heart sinks. So he doesn’t want to bother anymore.

"Forget it, you’re all in on it together."

"Oh come on, it’s not like I’m an outsider. Just let me have a look."

Zhu Yan runs up, trying to undress him.

Sun Zhe, startled, dodges to the side and hurries upstairs, rushing into his room, heading straight for the bathroom.

Watching his retreating figure, Zhu Yan shakes her head in resignation, feeling quite let down.

At this moment, Ye Qiao shows a sly smile, takes out her phone, and walks over to Zhu Yan.

"Don’t worry, mom. If he won’t show you, I will. I took a lot of photos earlier."

At these words, Zhu Yan’s face lights up with joy, rekindling her hope.

"Let me see quickly!"

A little while later.

Upon seeing Sun Zhe’s photos, Zhu Yan is unable to hold back, laughing so hard that she is nearly in tears, repeatedly praising Ye Qiao and the other girls for a job well done.

The photos show Sun Zhe completely naked, tightly bound with vines and unable to move. There’s a bra drawn with lipstick on his sturdy chest muscles, and the words "For Wealthy Ladies Only" written below his abdomen.

And his face is painted like a clown.

"Not bad, not bad, be sure to save these photos. Send them to me later, and I’ll use them to blackmail him."

Seeing Zhu Yan’s "sly and crafty" smile, Ye Qiao and the other girls realize for the first time that Zhu Yan is actually the one who holds the most "grudge" against Sun Zhe.

Zhu Yan then adds, "However, teasing him like this, it’s no wonder he gets mad."

Li Shiyan, looking aggrieved, says, "He bullied us first."

Zhu Yan asks, "How did he bully you?"

Ye Qiao rolls her eyes, "How else? Exactly how you’re thinking."

Zhu Yan chuckles, "He’s really acting arrogantly like a deity, and even dares to get mad. Okay, wait and see, tonight I’ll help you deal with him and make him cry for mercy."

"Really?"

Li Shiyan looks skeptical, gazing at Zhu Yan with admiration, "Auntie Yan, can you really do it?"

Zhu Yan smiles proudly, saying nothing, ready to prove it with actions.

And that very night.

Zhu Yan indeed proves her capabilities to the three girls.

After a bout of chaos, Sun Zhe finds himself without an ounce of temper left.

...

...

Time flows like water.

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed.

These days, the three campus beauties have been taking leave from school, staying at home in yoga clothes, led by Sun Zhe to the abandoned housing area for cultivation.

While they play and joke around, when it comes to cultivation, the three girls don’t kid around at all, taking it very seriously, without any sloppiness.

Sun Zhe feels quite gratified by this.

Yet Sun Zhe also doesn’t sit idle; while supervising the three girls’ cultivation, he himself is proficiently mastering the Celestial Sealing Treasure Seal under Little Dragon Girl’s guidance.

...

Another sunny morning dawns.

Early in the morning, alarms ring, urging Ye Qiao, Li Shiyan, and Lin Yingchun to reluctantly wake from the messy big bed.

The room is filled with a faint biological fragrance.

Last night was another stormy affair.

Even though the three girls teamed up against Sun Zhe, they ended up with a crushing defeat!

However, Sun Zhe’s fate was no better, because eventually, Zhu Yan joined the fray, making Sun Zhe beg for mercy in just an hour.

According to their agreement, whoever surrendered first had to clean up the tools of mischief, and the cleaning could only be done with one’s mouth.

"Sun Xiaozhe, we’re going to school today!"

Ye Qiao shakes Sun Zhe’s shoulder, calling out sweetly.

"Go, go, hurry to school, that’s where you should be."

Sun Zhe lazily turns over, pulling up the covers to continue sleeping.

Li Shiyan pinches his ear, "Be good at home, okay? If you misbehave, we’ll take leave and come home to squeeze you dry!"

"..."

Time slowly passes.

By the time Sun Zhe wakes up naturally, it’s already past three in the afternoon.

"Sigh, if this keeps up, I’m afraid sooner or later I’ll die on Yan’Er’s belly!"

In the bathroom.

Sun Zhe looks at his haggard face in the mirror, letting out a long sigh.

"Sister Long, tomorrow morning I’ll set out for Celestial Prison Mountain to find your sister."

"She’s not my sister! Say it again!"

Sun Zhe shrugs, putting the toothbrush in his mouth, "Okay, going to find Yao Yuelong."

While brushing his teeth, his phone suddenly rings.

Quickly rinsing his mouth, Sun Zhe walks out of the bathroom and picks up his phone from the bedside table, seeing it’s a call from Gu Lingxue.

"Hello, Auntie Shi."

"Ah Zhe, Shuang’er has run into trouble in Northern Myanmar, and we lost contact with her since yesterday."

"..."