Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 206: Unable to Resist

Yangcheng First-class.

The number one villa.

As the car door opened, a pair of slender, beautiful legs clad in white stockings extended elegantly, a delightful surprise to the world.

Sun Zhe stood quietly at the entrance to the main hall, his eyes fixed on the graceful Su Nanzhi. He was stunned, marveling at the woman widely acknowledged as Yang City’s number one beauty.

Today, Su Nanzhi was wearing a cream-colored, belted minidress made of a thin woolen fabric. Her long legs were adorned with sheer white stockings, accented by a blue and gold butterfly on one thigh. The butterfly was so lifelike and three-dimensional that it seemed a real one had landed on her leg, lending her an ethereal and lively charm that was irresistibly alluring.

She wore a loose-fitting, long-sleeved knit top that exposed her navel. Through the openwork patterns of the knit, one could vaguely glimpse the black bustier she wore underneath. Across her exposed, snow-white shoulders, the transparent straps of her lingerie were visible, adding a hint of seductive charm that was utterly captivating. Her waist-length, wavy hair was casually draped over one side, while the other was tucked behind an ear and held in place by a sparkling diamond hairpin, making her appear dazzlingly beautiful.

Her exquisitely graceful figure, which perfectly blended sensuality, elegance, and nobility, was a sight one could never tire of.

Yet, as he watched her, the Yang Qi inside Sun Zhe began to stir uncontrollably, growing difficult to manage. In no time at all, a large tent was pitched in his trousers. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Damn it! Not again! Sun Zhe cursed inwardly, hurriedly trying to suppress the agitated Yang Qi.

"Ah Zhe!"

At that moment, Su Nanzhi walked over joyfully, handbag in tow, and gave him a wave.

Sun Zhe forced himself to appear calm. "Nanzhi, what brings you here all of a sudden?"

Su Nanzhi stopped in front of him, clasping her handbag behind her back. Staring into his eyes, she said, "I came to see you, of course. I didn’t want you saying I’m a workaholic who only ever thinks about work and never comes to see you."

Sun Zhe rubbed his nose and gave an awkward chuckle. "When did I ever say something like that?"

"Still won’t admit it!" Su Nanzhi’s almond-shaped eyes widened. She jutted her proud chest out slightly in his direction and said coquettishly, "You said it last time."

"Alright... maybe I did. I didn’t think you’d take it to heart and come running over to find me."

Su Nanzhi’s cheeks puffed out. "I can be very petty, you know."

Sun Zhe chuckled. "Speaking of which, have you eaten? I was just about to start cooking."

Su Nanzhi started toward the living room door. "Where’s your stepmom?" she asked.

Sun Zhe quickly followed and fetched her a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet. "She’s at a colleague’s place. I’m home alone."

"I see."

Sun Zhe thoughtfully placed the slippers by her feet. "You can wear these. They’re Qiaoqiao’s, but she’s hardly worn them since she’s always at school."

Su Nanzhi lifted a silk-clad leg, elegantly slipped off her high heels, and slid her snow-white, stockinged feet into the fluffy slippers. She walked happily into the living room and urged, "Then hurry up and cook. I actually just came here to mooch a meal off you."

"You certainly don’t hold back, do you?" Sun Zhe laughed. "Just make yourself at home. I’ll head to the kitchen."

"Do you need any help?"

"No need. How could I let the esteemed President Su dirty her hands in the kitchen?"

Hearing this, Su Nanzhi was immediately indignant. "Hey, what’s that supposed to mean? Are you looking down on me?"

"That’s not what I meant."

"Just you wait," Su Nanzhi said, suddenly tying up her long hair. "Today, your Big Sister Su is going to show you a thing or two!"

Sun Zhe’s expression turned strange. "You’re serious?"

"Of course I am. Give me the apron and get out of the way."

"..."

Sun Zhe hadn’t expected things to develop this way. The great President Su had come to mooch a meal and had suddenly turned into the chef.

But he was actually quite pleased with this turn of events. Not only could he slack off a bit, but he also got to taste the cooking of Yang City’s number one beauty.

...

On the living room sofa, Sun Zhe sat cross-legged. Listening to the clatter of pots and pans from the kitchen, he felt reassured that Su Nanzhi genuinely knew how to cook. He relaxed completely and began his cultivation to pass the time.

Time ticked by slowly.

BANG—!

Suddenly, a loud crash erupted from the kitchen. It sounded like a bowl had shattered on the floor.

AHHH—!

It was followed by Su Nanzhi’s shrill scream.

Startled out of his cultivation, Sun Zhe leaped off the sofa and dashed into the kitchen.

"Nanzhi, what happened?!"

Su Nanzhi was squatting on the floor, her delicate body trembling. She looked up at Sun Zhe, her face full of anguish and pain, looking as if she were about to burst into tears. It was a truly pitiful sight.

"It hurts so much..."

Sun Zhe’s eyes fell on the shattered bowl on the floor nearby. Seeing the hot oil splattered everywhere, he instantly understood what had happened. He rushed over to turn off the gas stove, then helped Su Nanzhi out of the kitchen and onto the sofa.

Su Nanzhi had a pitiable expression, tears welling in her eyes. "I’m sorry, Ah Zhe... I was so clumsy. After frying the spicy chicken, I knocked over the bowl with the hot oil..."

However, before she could finish, Sun Zhe swiftly ripped the stocking off her calf, revealing the scalded skin underneath.

Sun Zhe squatted in front of the sofa, staring at her leg. "The burn is pretty severe, but thankfully it wasn’t boiling oil. Nanzhi, take off your pantyhose completely. I’ll go get some medicine from my room."

"Okay..."

「A moment later.」

When Sun Zhe came back downstairs into the living room, he found that Su Nanzhi’s long, snow-white legs were now bare. She had taken off the oil-splattered white pantyhose, balled them up, and tossed them in the trash can.

"Bear with it, I’m going to apply the medicine now."

"Mmm."

Sun Zhe squatted before her and lifted her foot onto his knee. Just as he was about to apply the medicine, his eyes suddenly froze. He had spotted something incredible. From his vantage point, as he lifted her foot, he inadvertently saw something he shouldn’t have.

Deep within her short skirt, the ’V’-shaped bulge outlined by her white safety shorts was clearly visible, right down to the vertical seam...

Realizing she was exposed, Su Nanzhi’s pretty face turned crimson. She then acutely noticed... that Sun Zhe’s crotch was beginning to swell.

Hmph... This rascal must be thinking naughty thoughts. she grumbled to herself and turned her face away, pretending nothing had happened.

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, forced himself to look away, and began applying the medicine with feigned composure.

"Hiss..." Su Nanzhi inhaled sharply as the medicated cotton swab touched the burn. Her slender brows knitted together, and her delicate body trembled in pain.

"It really hurts."

Sun Zhe blew on the burn gently while secretly infusing a thread of Pure Yang True Qi to help ease her pain.

"Just bear with it. The pain will subside soon," Sun Zhe said. "I’ll give you some of this ointment to take home. Apply it once in the morning and once at night, and it’ll heal in two or three days without leaving a scar."

"Mmm... okay."

Watching Sun Zhe’s handsome, focused face, Su Nanzhi’s captivating eyes quivered as if they were sparkling with electricity. For some reason, she suddenly felt a warmth spreading through her entire body, especially in her abdomen, which felt not only warm but also itchy.

"Ah Zhe..."

"Hmm?" Sun Zhe looked up at her. "What is it?"

Su Nanzhi’s blush deepened. Biting her lip, she asked softly, "Were you... thinking something naughty?"

Sun Zhe looked puzzled. "What kind of naughty thing could I be thinking?"

Su Nanzhi gave a soft snort, glancing at his bulging groin. "Your tent is pitched that high, and you still won’t admit it?"

"It’s a normal reaction, okay?" Sun Zhe said with an awkward grin. "How many men could possibly keep their composure in front of a peerless beauty like you?"

"Really?"

"Really."

Su Nanzhi suddenly withdrew her leg. She then leaned forward, grasped Sun Zhe’s shoulders, and gazed deeply into his eyes. "Then what am I supposed to do if I can’t resist you either?"

"..."