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Now reading: Chapter 117: Zhu Yan’s Happiness from Playboy: Medical and Martial Master, a Drama novel by Wind Lifts the Curtain.

A long ti after Sun Zhe left, Leng Yueshuang finally regained so of her strength. Hissing softly, her delicate brows furrowed as she endured the pain in her lower body and limped into the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom, Leng Yueshuang stood naked under the showerhead, letting the hot water wash away the filth from her body. The mory of Sun Zhe’s arrogant, triumphant expression ignited a searing hatred in her eyes. She wished for nothing more than to tear him limb from limb.

From the day she was born, no one had ever dared to treat her this way. Sun Zhe was the first, and he would absolutely be the last!

That bastard Sun... just you wait!

Her fists clenched and her delicate body trembled, the hatred in her eyes growing more intense. She suddenly reached out, turned off the shower, and climbed into the bathtub to sit cross-legged.

Ti ticked by. As she began to feel the faint current of warmth spreading through her body, her expression suddenly grew complicated.

On second thought, tonight’s ordeal was all my own doing. It’s what I deserve. If I hadn’t coveted his Pure Yang True Qi, if I hadn’t brought that beast ho, if I hadn’t drugged him... none of this would have happened.

After a long while, she stopped her cultivation and slowly opened her eyes, a trace of helplessness in her gaze. Although she had absorbed a fair amount of Pure Yang True Qi tonight, it was still not enough to master the Celestial Yin Technique.

Do I... have to go find him again?

No! I never want to see that scumbag again!

But what about my Celestial Yin Technique? I’m already halfway there... what should I do?

***

「anwhile, in Room 402 of Unit 5, Ping’an District.」

Sun Zhe returned ho at a little past six in the morning, just as the sky was growing bright. Despite not sleeping a wink and having "plowed the fields" all night, he was still bursting with energy. He had no idea what kind of drug Leng Yueshuang had put in his tea, but its effects were incredibly potent. Even now, he still felt a residual heat coursing through his body.

In the bathroom, Sun Zhe stood naked under the showerhead, letting the cold water pour over his body. As he looked in the mirror at his shoulders, which were covered in bright red scratches, he couldn’t help but recall the previous night’s frenzy. A wave of complex emotions washed over him.

He never would have imagined that he’d end up sleeping with that ice beauty under such bizarre circumstances. It was a sha his mind had been in such a chaotic state, his reason completely gone. He hadn’t been able to properly savor the experience at all.

What a transgression!

SLIDE!

Just as he was sighing, the bathroom’s sliding door was suddenly pulled open. A sleepy-eyed Zhu Yan walked into the bathroom. As if he weren’t even there, she lifted her nightdress, revealing the lush patch of grass below, and sat right down on the toilet. Soon, the soft sound of tinkling water reached his ears.

Sun Zhe turned off the shower and glanced at her. "Stepmom, why are you up so early?"

Zhu Yan looked up. When she saw his shoulders were covered in bright red scratches, she asked sourly, "Which little vixen were you out ’cultivating’ with last night?"

Sun Zhe just smiled and didn’t answer. He certainly wasn’t about to tell Zhu Yan that he’d spent the night with a female kingpin from the criminal underworld.

He gave her a aningful look and suddenly asked, "Stepmom, do you rember where we first t?"

Zhu Yan froze for a mont. She suddenly rembered that their first eting had been right here, in this very bathroom. He had been showering then, too, and she had co in to use the toilet.

It all feels like a dream. In just ten short days, the sa scene was playing out again, yet this ti, neither of them was shy or uncomfortable. Everything felt so natural, as if they had already been living together for a very long ti.

She looked up at the man before her—a man she didn’t know whether to treat as a son or as her partner. She smiled and said, "Of course I rember. It was right here."

Sun Zhe sighed. "It feels like so much ti has passed."

"I know. I feel the sa way."

"Stepmom, can you take today off? Don’t go to work," Sun Zhe said.

"Why?"

A mysterious look appeared on his face. "I’m taking you to our new ho." As he said this, he suddenly froze, as if he’d just rembered sothing. Stark naked, he rushed over to the washing machine, grabbed the pants he’d just taken off, and pulled the fifty-million check from the pocket.

"Whew, that was close. It almost went through the wash."

***

「A mont later, in the living room.」

Zhu Yan stared at the fifty-million check and the key to the villa. Her head spun, and the whole situation felt completely surreal. She quickly cald herself down and stared at him seriously. "Ah Zhe, where did you get all this?" The only thing she was truly afraid of was him getting involved in sothing illegal.

Sun Zhe placed his hands on her shoulders and gently guided her to sit down. "Don’t worry, my queen," he said with a smile. "Its origins are completely clean. I earned it all with my dical skills."

"Really?"

"Really. And now, it all belongs to you."

Seeing how certain he was, Zhu Yan finally broke into a smile.

Fifty million... and the number one villa in Yangcheng First-class... Am I dreaming? No, no, I must have gotten out of bed too fast. I need to go back and sleep a little more.

She wasn’t a vain person, but who wouldn’t want to be rich? Who wouldn’t want to live a life of luxury, a life above others? Who wouldn’t want to live in a huge mansion? For an ordinary person, the source of happiness was simple: money!

Sun Zhe wrapped an arm around her and grinned mischievously. "Speaking of which, Stepmom... I’ve earned so much money for our family, and I’m letting you manage all of it. How are you planning to reward ?"

SMACK!

Before he could even finish his sentence, Zhu Yan landed a crisp slap. But it wasn’t on his face; it was on his bare ass.

"Ah Zhe, did that hurt?" she asked.

Sun Zhe put on an aggrieved expression. "It hurt a lot."

Zhu Yan burst out laughing and poked his forehead. "Alright, you little rascal. Look at you, so capable," she said softly. "Now hurry up and get dressed. What’s this, running around with your butt bare?"

But Sun Zhe didn’t move. He gave her a deceptively innocent smile, then glanced down at his "little brother," which was already standing at attention. "Stepmom, could you help out with your mouth?"

Zhu Yan rolled her eyes at him. "Didn’t you have enough fun with that vixen last night?"

"Hehe... How could a vixen possibly compare to you, Stepmom? You always feel the best."

"I swear, I don’t know what to do with you," she sighed. "Are you clean?"

"Spotless! So clean I’m tempted to have a taste myself."

"Oh, get out of here," Zhu Yan chided coquettishly, pinching his waist. Her cheeks flushed as she added, "Only *I* get to taste that. You’re not allowed."

With that, she slowly knelt. She raised a delicate hand to tuck a fragrant strand of hair behind her ear, then leaned toward his chest and took one of the small buds on his pectorals into her mouth.

Sun Zhe stood perfectly still, then suddenly reached out and untied the pin holding her long hair up.

Zhu Yan looked up at him. "What are you doing?"

"Stepmom, I like seeing you with your hair down."

***

Against Zhu Yan’s skillful mouth, Sun Zhe surrendered in just a few short minutes.

Zhu Yan stood up, her cheeks slightly puffed. She gave him a mock-resentful glare before her throat moved. GULP. She swallowed all the billions of future children he had left in her mouth.

"There, are you satisfied now?" she asked. "It’s ti to go to sleep."

Sun Zhe looked at her with a strange expression. "Stepmom, why did you swallow it?"

Hearing his question, Zhu Yan’s pretty face flushed red, and she didn’t reply.

I don’t even know when it started, but I’ve gotten used to swallowing his essence. Not only does it not make feel sick anymore, but I even find it... delicious.

Sun Zhe wrapped his arms around her. "Stepmom, I’m going to get so sleep. We can go to the new house this afternoon."

"Mm, go on and sleep."

"Will you tuck in?"

"Oh, for heaven’s sake... why are you acting like such a child?"

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