Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 192: Seducing Sun Zhe

Throughout all of Yang City, Jinhao Restaurant was one of the finest high-end venues. The minimum charge for even a random private room started at 150,000! However, for a boss like Wang Dahua, the cost of this meal was not even a drop in the bucket.

「In the luxurious private room.」

Wang Dahua and his wife, Li Yufei, enthusiastically sat Sun Zhe between them. They offered him toasts to apologize and piled all sorts of delicacies into his bowl. This hospitality made Sun Zhe feel a little embarrassed.

"Come on, Mr. Sun! I’ll toast you with the whole bottle!" Wang Dahua suddenly shouted, grabbing a bottle of red wine and standing up. "I remember the last time we drank together was at the KTV."

He was about to chug a bottle of Romanée-Conti worth hundreds of thousands!

These martial artists are really something else!

Faced with Wang Dahua’s boisterous spirit, Sun Zhe also raised his wine glass.

Amid the clinking of glasses, time slowly slipped by.

As the alcohol went to their heads, the three brothers from the same village, all surnamed Wang, started acting as if they owned all of Yang City. They even began to compete with one another. Each of the three grabbed a bottle of Maotai, determined to see who would come out on top. They shouted things like, "Better a hole in the stomach than a crack in our friendship!"

Sun Zhe had been toasted several times earlier and was also a bit tipsy. Feeling his head spin, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest, not participating in the three drunkards’ intense competition.

Li Yufei asked a waiter for a hot towel and gently placed it on Sun Zhe’s forehead. "Mr. Sun, you’re drunk," she said softly. "How about I take you home first?"

Sun Zhe drowsily opened his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

"It’s already half past eleven."

At the mention of the time, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but think of Zhu Yan at home. He abruptly stood up. "You all keep drinking. I’m going to head back."

Li Yufei reached out and grabbed his arm. "Let me drive you back. I haven’t been drinking."

"There’s no need. I’ll just get a taxi."

Sun Zhe waved her off. He then looked at Wang Dahua and the others, who were still loudly arguing and playing drinking games. "Well... you three have fun. I’m full, so I’m taking off."

However, the three brothers, deep in their heated argument, paid him no mind, seemingly ignoring him completely.

Sun Zhe shook his head helplessly, turned, and staggered away.

Suddenly feeling the urge to urinate, he walked into the private room’s bathroom, planning to relieve himself before leaving.

Inside the bathroom, Sun Zhe stood before the toilet. He had just unzipped his fly and taken out the ’limp great dragon’ to relieve himself when the bathroom door was unexpectedly pushed open.

Li Yufei entered, looking a bit furtive, and hurriedly locked the door behind her.

Hearing the crisp click of high heels, Sun Zhe knew who it was without turning around. "What are you doing in here?" he asked.

Li Yufei lightly bit her lip. Standing behind him, she said, "You... you’re really Leng Yueshuang’s boyfriend? The CEO of the Lieyang Group?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe chuckled softly. He gave the limp great dragon a few gentle shakes before putting it away and zipping up his pants. "What is it you want to say?" he asked.

Li Yufei lowered her head and said softly, "About what happened before... it was our fault. I apologize."

Sun Zhe laughed. "If I weren’t some ’CEO Sun’, would you be apologizing to me?"

Li Yufei fell silent.

Sun Zhe suddenly stepped in front of her. With two fingers of his right hand, he pinched her chin and tilted her stunningly beautiful face up to meet his gaze. "But back at the martial arts hall," he said, looking into her eyes, "why did you rush to stand in front of Dahua?"

"Were you trying to protect your husband, or were you trying to protect me?"

Li Yufei turned her face away and gently pushed his hand aside. "You just took a piss," she complained coquettishly. "You haven’t even washed your hands!"

Sun Zhe teased, "What’s the matter? This morning you were holding it and licking it like you were afraid someone would snatch it away. Why the sudden disgust?"

Li Yufei’s face flushed crimson. "I did not..." she stammered, flustered. "You’re imagining things."

Sun Zhe’s expression turned serious. "Answer my question."

Li Yufei looked up at him and answered honestly, "At the time, I thought Dahua was going to attack you, so I jumped in front of him. I don’t even know why I did it... I’m supposed to hate you."

She let out a self-deprecating laugh. "Of course, you probably don’t believe me, now that I’m saying this."

But as soon as the words left her mouth, Sun Zhe grabbed her slender waist and pulled her soft, fragrant body into his arms.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

Li Yufei struggled for show, weakly pounding on Sun Zhe’s shoulder with her small fists.

Sun Zhe stared at the alluring red lips so close to his own. He exhaled a thick cloud of alcohol-scented breath onto them and said, "You’re the one who barged in here while I was using the bathroom and locked the door. So, Ms. Li, shouldn’t I be the one asking you what *you’re* doing?"

"I..."

Li Yufei was at a loss for words, unable to come up with a rebuttal. She finally dropped the act and snuggled into his embrace. "You won’t make things difficult for my husband anymore, will you?" she asked softly.

Sun Zhe’s hands slid down to her pert bottom, squeezing her soft cheeks through the thin fabric of her hip-hugging skirt. "I’ve already made him a cuckold," he said teasingly. "Why would I bother troubling him any further?"

"Besides, I’m not afraid to tell you... I truly look down on a man like Wang Dahua."

"I’m planning to divorce him," Li Yufei said suddenly.

Sun Zhe was taken aback. "Why?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

Li Yufei giggled. "You don’t think it’s because of you, do you? Don’t flatter yourself."

"It’s just that this whole incident showed me what kind of person he truly is," she continued. "If I stay with him... my life will be ruined."

"And, you probably won’t believe this, but... on the way here, he actually told me to seduce and please you for the sake of his company’s benefit."

Sun Zhe frowned slightly. "If you’ve already seen his true colors and decided to divorce him, then what’s the point of coming here to seduce me for his sake?"

Li Yufei looked up at Sun Zhe, her beautiful eyes growing misty. "My coming to find you... has nothing to do with him," she said softly. "It’s because I really miss you."

"I deliberately avoided drinking earlier so I’d have an excuse to drive you home... and then take you to a hotel. But you refused my offer, so I... I could only corner you in the bathroom."

"If I am seducing you, I’m doing it for myself. It has nothing to do with anyone else, and it has nothing to do with personal gain."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe froze for a moment. Then, his hand slid to her slender waist as a wicked smile spread across his face. "So you miss my ’big baby,’ hmm?"

"Ugh... are you trying to be annoying?"

SLAP!

Sun Zhe gave her pert bottom a light slap. Then, placing both hands on her shoulders, he pushed her back against the wall.

"You have the nerve to provoke me after I’ve been drinking... Don’t come begging for mercy later."

Li Yufei grunted softly, her cheeks flushed as she looked away. "I won’t be the one begging for mercy," she muttered.