Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 266: Warm-Up Before Cultivation

"What did you say? You came here to fight him?"

Upon hearing Leng Yueshuang's words, Zhu Yan grew tense. She immediately took two steps back and stared at Leng Yueshuang with a wary expression. Sun Zhe's relationship with Leng Yueshuang wasn't a secret to Zhu Yan, as he told her everything. She just couldn't understand why, out of the blue, Leng Yueshuang would show up at their home to fight him. Did they have a falling out?

Seeing Zhu Yan's startled expression, Leng Yueshuang felt a pang of guilt, realizing she must have been misunderstood. She forced a smile onto her face. "You've misunderstood, Sis. I'm here to cultivate with him."

"Oh... Cultivation. So that's what it is." Zhu Yan's heart eased a bit, and she let out a few dry laughs. "You came in here looking so cold and said you wanted to fight him. You really scared me... I thought you two had some kind of conflict."

"My apologies," Leng Yueshuang chuckled. "It was a poor choice of words."

"It's fine." Zhu Yan smiled. "I'm about to go out and buy groceries. Are you staying for lunch?"

"Yes, thank you."

"Then go ahead and pull your car in."

"Okay."

"If Ah Zhe isn't awake yet," Zhu Yan added suddenly, "I hope you won't go easy on him. Just beat him awake for me."

Leng Yueshuang, who was heading for her car door, spun around at the words. Her eyes were full of confusion. What kind of request is that?

Zhu Yan couldn't help but recall how Sun Zhe had "bullied" her this morning. She sneered, "That guy gets lazier by the day. He really needs a beating."

Leng Yueshuang smiled. "Alright, I'll beat him awake."

"Sorry to trouble you, Yueshuang."

"No trouble at all. I happen to want to beat him up, too."

...

「A short while later.」

Watching the luxury car slowly drive through the gate, Zhu Yan shook her head helplessly. Yueshuang is so aloof. How did Ah Zhe manage to win over such an ice goddess? Then again... with a guy as big and hot as Ah Zhe, what iceberg could he not melt?

...

「On the second floor of the villa.」

Sun Zhe, still fast asleep, had no idea that Zhu Yan had already sold him out.

Leng Yueshuang pushed the door open, walked straight to the bedside, and recalled Zhu Yan's instructions. Looking around, she grabbed a pillow and began pummeling Sun Zhe with it before pressing it down on his face, as if intending to smother him.

Roused from his sleep by the assault, Sun Zhe struggled and rolled over, cursing under his breath, only to be met with Leng Yueshuang's merciless slap.

"OW—!"

With a slap to his rear, Sun Zhe let out a piercing scream and yanked the pillow off his face. He was about to let loose a string of curses, but he froze when he saw it was Leng Yueshuang.

"Shuang'er? Are you trying to murder your dear husband?"

Leng Yueshuang took two steps back and looked at him expressionlessly. "Have you no shame? Whose husband are you? You lazy pig, still sleeping at this hour."

Sun Zhe was instantly wide awake. He sat up and looked at the coolly beautiful ice goddess before him, feeling a bit surprised. "What brings you to my house all of a sudden?"

"Weren't you the one who told me last time to come find you for a fight?" Leng Yueshuang replied nonchalantly. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"So, your injuries have healed?" Sun Zhe asked.

Leng Yueshuang, a woman of few words, simply hummed in agreement.

A wicked grin spread across Sun Zhe's face, his eyes shamelessly raking over her with undisguised desire. The stunner's outfit today was both beautiful and fierce, brimming with vitality.

The black, seamless leggings were as delicate and smooth as thickened tights. They clung tightly to her lower body, perfectly accentuating the lines of her long, shapely legs. The cuffs were tucked into pristine white socks, and she wore a pair of pink-and-white sneakers. On top, she wore a cropped camisole under a faintly transparent sun-protection shirt. The proud, full contour of her chest was faintly visible, an incredibly alluring sight.

As he watched, the blanket covering his lower half began to rise, forming a visible "Pyramid."

Leng Yueshuang glanced at the "Pyramid" with eyes full of contempt. "Stop looking. These pants are seamless, so there won't be any outlines for you to see."

Being called out so directly, even the thick-skinned Sun Zhe couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He rubbed his nose and said, "And how do you know where I was looking?"

"You're getting more and more lecherous," Leng Yueshuang stated.

Sun Zhe smiled and replied in a sincere tone, "It's not lechery. It's simply that the flower is in full bloom and the moon is perfectly round. At this point, I can't distinguish between vulgarity and elegance. To not appreciate such beauty would make me seem unromantic, that's all."

Leng Yueshuang couldn't help but laugh. "You really are a silver-tongued devil." She suddenly took a step closer to him. "If you can defeat me, I'll let you look. Consider it your reward."

"Does that mean I can take them off?" Sun Zhe asked.

"As you wish," Leng Yueshuang replied.

Sun Zhe swallowed hard and quickly looked away. "It's so early in the morning! Can you please stop teasing me?"

Earlier, just as dawn broke, Zhu Yan had come into his room to tease him. But after one round, she had begged for mercy and fled, using the excuse of grocery shopping and leaving his desires unfulfilled. He had barely managed to suppress his lust and fall back into a pleasant sleep, only for another one to show up.

As he was lost in thought, the whistle of a powerful gust of wind shot past his ear. Before he could react, Leng Yueshuang's fist had already grazed his skin! Almost simultaneously, her other hand clamped around his neck.

The air suddenly fell silent.

Sun Zhe stared at her, dumbfounded. "What the hell was that?"

Leng Yueshuang released her grip and stepped back, shaking her head in disappointment. "Your alertness is pathetic. If I were an assassin trying to kill you, I could have done it in a dozen different ways in that single instant."

Sun Zhe looked completely innocent. He threw off the covers, got out of bed, and stood before her. "How could I ever be on alert around you?"

Leng Yueshuang met his gaze and mocked him mercilessly, "No wonder Yao Rao could beat you like a dog, even though you're in the Nascent Soul Realm. Under normal circumstances, even if you weren't her match, you wouldn't have been captured so easily. She should have had to pay a price to take you down."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe's face darkened. "Shuang'er, that's a low blow."

With that, he reached out to embrace Leng Yueshuang, planning to teach the ice goddess a lesson. Unexpectedly, just as his hand extended, a delicate little throwing knife was pressed against his Adam's apple. He froze instantly, not daring to move a muscle, his face turning slightly pale. If I hadn't stopped in time and had lunged forward, would that knife have pierced my throat?

Leng Yueshuang suddenly withdrew the knife. "You're full of openings."

Sun Zhe let out a soft breath, vexed. "Come on, Shuang'er. We're just cultivating. Why did you have to bring out a knife?"

"It's made of sponge," she said.

At her words, Sun Zhe's eyes lit up, and a mischievous grin returned to his face. "Well, in that case, there's no problem. Feel free to stab me."

Leng Yueshuang turned to leave. "Let's go. Time to start cultivating. Your task for today is—"

"Sneak attack!"

Before she could finish, Sun Zhe shouted and lunged from behind, wrapping her in a tight hug. His two mischievous hands landed directly on her two proud peaks, giving them a squeeze.

"What are you doing?" Leng Yueshuang twisted her body impatiently.

Sun Zhe buried his face in the crook of her neck, greedily inhaling her fragrance. "Shuang'er," he said, intoxicated, "since we're cultivating, shouldn't we warm up first?"

Leng Yueshuang instantly understood his meaning and began to struggle. "No way! Let me go!"

But Sun Zhe acted as if he hadn't heard her. His hands, which had been misbehaving over her camisole, suddenly slipped inside, making zero-distance contact with the fragrant softness within. His fingers even pinched the pink buds at the peaks.

"Ngh..." Leng Yueshuang frowned and let out a captivating moan, her struggles gradually weakening. "Sun Zhe, let go. It's time to cultivate."

"Shuang'er, I've missed you so much these past few days."

Hearing this, Leng Yueshuang paused. Hadn't she missed him, too? She gave up her struggle. "I don't know what to do with you... Just be quick about it."

"Shuang'er."

"Mmm... what is it?"

"Can I have a bite?"

"Scram."

"Then let me apply some lip balm."

"Hey, don't..."

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