Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 207: Su Nanzhi Is Angry

In the living room, the air suddenly fell silent.

Faced with Su Nanzhi’s unexpected advance, Sun Zhe was at a loss. Few men could resist a perfect goddess like Su Nanzhi throwing herself at them, and Sun Zhe was having a hard time.

"Um, Nanzhi, I..."

Su Nanzhi suddenly pressed a delicate finger to his lips and said softly, "Listen to me first."

Sun Zhe looked at her quietly. "Okay, go ahead."

Taking a deep breath, Su Nanzhi mustered her courage and said, "Ah Zhe, I don’t know exactly when it started... but you’ve already found your way into my heart.

"Yes, I’ve fallen in love with you.

"But I didn’t dare to admit it, because I’m Su Nanzhi... How could I possibly like someone?

"So, I held back from seeing you and contacting you. I just wanted to numb myself with work.

"But it was useless. The truth is... it was just self-deception, a way to escape.

"Ah Zhe, you’re so outstanding... so outstanding that I want you all to myself.

"In my entire life, I’ve never liked anyone but you.

"You’re the one who keeps me from sleeping and ruins my appetite. I even take my phone with me to the restroom, constantly scrolling through your WeChat and checking your Moments, but never daring to actually contact you.

"And today, I finally summoned the courage to come find you!

"Well, I’m done talking!"

Sun Zhe’s eyes darkened slightly. With a gentle sigh, he pushed her back onto the sofa. He then stood up, walked to the other side of the room, and sat down before speaking slowly. "Nanzhi, you’re a good girl... but I’m not good enough for you."

"Why would you say that?" Su Nanzhi looked at him, bewildered. "Is it because of your background? Dude, what era is this? You have skills and talent, so what does your background matter?"

Sun Zhe shook his head with a light chuckle. "That’s not what I mean."

"Then what do you mean?"

He glanced at her and said with a wry smile, "I don’t know how to tell you."

He truly didn’t want to hurt this unparalleled beauty in the slightest.

Su Nanzhi stood up. "Then you have no feelings for me at all?"

"I do," Sun Zhe said bluntly. "You could say I have feelings for all beautiful women."

Su Nanzhi suddenly strode over to him, lifted a slender leg to straddle his lap, and gave him no chance to react, pressing her fiery red lips against his.

As their lips touched, reason gave way to hazy passion. Sun Zhe slowly closed his eyes, his hands coming to rest on her slender waist. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her delicate tongue greedily exploring his mouth, tangling passionately with his own.

After a long while, their lips gradually parted. A glistening thread of saliva stretched between them until it snapped.

Su Nanzhi cupped his face in her hands, her lips brushing against his as she exhaled a sweet, musky scent. "Perfect. I’m a beautiful woman, so you can have feelings for me. I’m not a narcissist, but I think I, Su Nanzhi, am good enough for you."

"Ah Zhe, we’re both in our late twenties. Can we just be straightforward? Since I like you and you have feelings for me... let’s try dating.

"I promise, I’ll be a really, really good girlfriend. From now on, you’ll be my priority, and my work and career will come second."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe fell silent. For some reason, his heart was a tangled mess of conflict and pain. For the first time, he began to hate his cultivation technique.

Sigh... Forget it.

Amid the silence, Sun Zhe sighed softly.

Su Nanzhi reached out and playfully squeezed his cheek, pouting. "Come on, why is a grown man like you sighing all the time?"

Sun Zhe looked up at her. "Nanzhi, I don’t want to hide this from you. I’m not as good as you think. What you’ve seen is just my surface. The truth is, I have many women; I’m surrounded by them everywhere."

"Even... your sister, Su Qingli... we’ve been together."

At his words, the smile on Su Nanzhi’s face froze. She stared at him in disbelief, her voice trembling. "You... what did you just say? You and my sister..."

Sun Zhe gave a self-deprecating laugh. "So... I really don’t want to hurt you. And someone like me doesn’t deserve you."

Tears welled in Su Nanzhi’s eyes. She stood up, took a step back, and cursed through gritted teeth, "Scumbag!"

Sun Zhe lowered his head. "I’m sorry..."

Su Nanzhi took a deep breath, wiped her tears, and grabbed her bag, turning to leave.

"Sun Zhe, I never want to see you again!"

"Nanzhi, you forgot your burn ointment..."

"Get lost! Who wants your stupid ointment!"

Sun Zhe was left speechless.

Watching Su Nanzhi’s angry departure, his expression filled with helplessness.

Nanzhi, I’m truly sorry... you’re a good girl, so good that I can’t bear to hurt you in the slightest. I can never be with just one person in this life, let alone belong to a single woman. Sigh, and you... we were good friends, and you had to suddenly come and confess to me. Now, I’m afraid we can’t even be friends anymore. But maybe this is for the best. It’s better to make a clean break; a short, sharp pain is better than a prolonged ache. This avoids more trouble down the road. Anyway, I wish you happiness and hope you find someone who is truly right for you.

After silently cleaning up the kitchen and grabbing a quick bite, Sun Zhe went back to his room on the second floor. He sat cross-legged on the bed and continued his cultivation, pushing all thoughts of Su Nanzhi from his mind.

Such romantic entanglements would only interfere with his cultivation.

He cultivated until after four in the afternoon. After finishing, Sun Zhe changed his clothes and rode his electric scooter out, planning to visit Lin Miao. He had promised her yesterday that he would come over early today.

「Lin Family Villa.」

As soon as Sun Zhe entered the main gate, he saw Lin Miao on crutches, struggling to walk alone in the yard.

"Miaomiao!"

Startled, Sun Zhe rushed over and caught her in his arms.

She was drenched in sweat, her teeth biting into her lower lip. She collapsed weakly into his embrace and said with a happy smile, "Ah Zhe, I... I can walk!"

Sun Zhe took her crutches, swept her up into his arms, and said sternly, "Didn’t I tell the nanny to walk with you? If you walk around out here alone and fall, all the previous treatment would have been for nothing!"

Hearing the accusatory tone in his voice, Lin Miao knew he was angry. She playfully stuck out her tongue. "Don’t be mad at the nanny. I sent her out to buy groceries. She’ll be back soon."

Sun Zhe’s face darkened. "It’s you I’m mad at!"

Hearing this, Lin Miao’s expression immediately turned serious. "Oh? So you dare to get mad at me!"

Sun Zhe was left speechless.

Lin Miao pinched his arm and said coyly, "If you stay mad at me, then I’m going to get mad too!"

Damn it... Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, at a loss for words. He was truly baffled.

Indeed, women were unsolvable creatures. Ye Qiao was like this, Li Shiyan was like this, and now even Lin Miao was like this! Sigh, I’m supposed to be the Witch Master of Jiewu Palace, but I feel so pathetic.

Lin Miao giggled, covering her mouth. "Alright, I’m just teasing you. Carry me to my room, and I’ll give you a reward."

"Reward me with what?"

Lin Miao’s eyes darted around. "I’ll... I’ll use you for practice."

"Practice what?"

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her lips close to his ear, her breath a warm, fragrant whisper. "You said you liked my feet, didn’t you? I’ll use them to help you... finish. It’ll be good practice for me, too."

Sun Zhe fell silent.