Wet, sticky squelching sounds filled the room.
Zhu Yan was crouching in front of Sun Zhe, her dainty head moving rhythmically back and forth. Her fragrant long hair, once neatly pinned up, had somehow come loose and was cascading around her, making her look even more stunning.
Sun Zhe looked down at the greedily devouring Zhu Yan and suddenly furrowed his brow, unable to suppress a gasp. "Stepmother, I'm almost… I can't hold on any longer!"
Hearing this, Zhu Yan quickened her pace, using both her hands and mouth.
About two or three minutes later, Sun Zhe's waist suddenly twitched and shook.
Zhu Yan's beautiful eyes widened in shock. She hastily pulled back, trying to get out of the way. However, she was a step too late. Her face was sprayed all over, and a large patch covered her eyes so thoroughly that she couldn't even open them. Thick globs of protein hung from her long eyelashes, forming shimmering strands.
Sun Zhe was startled and hurried to the side to fetch tissues for her.
As Zhu Yan wiped her face, she shot Sun Zhe an annoyed glance and said coquettishly, "You could have at least given me a heads-up."
Sun Zhe laughed sheepishly. "Stepmother, your technique… it's incredible. I felt like my soul was about to leave my body, so I completely forgot to warn you."
Her words made Zhu Yan think of the adult films she often watched. All of these "techniques" were things she had learned from them.
Just then, Sun Zhe asked, "Stepmother, did you ever do this for my dad before?"
The moment he spoke, Zhu Yan fell silent, her smile instantly freezing on her face. Sun Zhe tensed up, realizing his mistake. In an instant, the sharp sting of morality extinguished the flames of desire in both of them.
Zhu Yan suddenly turned and walked away. "It's getting late," she said lightly. "You should get some sleep."
Watching her retreating figure, Sun Zhe sighed silently, overcome with the urge to slap himself. Of all things, why did I have to bring up Sun Wei at a time like this! Alas, it looks like getting intimate with Stepmother again is going to be difficult. It's all my fault. I got carried away and lost my mind, bringing up my dad at the worst possible moment!
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Having found his release, Sun Zhe slept soundly that night.
「The next day.」
When Sun Zhe woke up naturally, it was already past ten in the morning. Zhu Yan had already gone to work, and Ye Qiao was not at home. Ye Qiao had left Sun Zhe a message on WeChat, saying she was going to teach her classmate's younger sister piano and would not be back until the evening.
After breakfast, Sun Zhe stretched his muscles and then sat cross-legged on the sofa to begin his Cultivation, continuing his attempts to control the True Qi within his body.
Time ticked by.
Suddenly, a stream of True Qi surged from Sun Zhe's abdomen straight to his forehead, then released through his eyes!
Sun Zhe couldn't help but cry out in pain. His eyes burned, and tears flowed uncontrollably. But a moment later, a joyful smile spread across his face as he discovered that his vision was much clearer. Furthermore, when he channeled True Qi to his eyes, he could even see the scene on the other side of the wall!
I did it! I can't believe I've already mastered the 'Yin Yang X-ray Vision' from the Cultivation Technique! This technique is truly remarkable!
Sun Zhe was overjoyed. Like a little boy who had just received his favorite toy, he felt an urge to cheer and jump for joy, testing his Yin Yang X-ray Vision on various objects around the room.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
While he was testing his new ability, a sudden knock came from the door. Assuming it was Ye Qiao or Zhu Yan, Sun Zhe walked over and opened it without a second thought.
But standing outside was an unfamiliar woman.
The woman's age was hard to guess. She had fair, beautiful skin and was dressed in nude stockings, a hip-hugging skirt, and high heels. Her top was a crochet lace-knit sweater, through which a black lace bustier and her creamy skin were faintly visible.
Sun Zhe studied the sexy, mature woman before him, who exuded an air of elegance. "May I ask who you're looking for?" he asked curiously.
The woman glanced at Sun Zhe but didn't speak. She walked straight into the living room as if she owned the place, her black high heels making crisp sounds on the floor. Sun Zhe followed behind her, secretly admiring her perky, beautiful backside. In terms of figure, this woman was even more voluptuous than Zhu Yan and Ye Qiao. Her long legs, wrapped in black stockings, seemed to go on forever—longer than his own life, Sun Zhe thought wryly.
Suddenly, his gaze faltered. A wisp of True Qi uncontrollably surged into his eyes, activating his Yin Yang X-ray Vision and giving him a direct view of the magnificent scenery beneath the woman's clothes.
Damn it! I didn't mean to do that! Sun Zhe cursed inwardly, hurriedly looking away. But the beautiful image was now seared into his mind, impossible to erase. He couldn't believe that underneath her black stockings, the sexy woman was wearing a thong that disappeared into the cleft of her buttocks.
Gradually, the Yang Qi within him began to stir, pitching a large tent in his pants as his mind filled with wild fantasies.
Just then, the woman suddenly asked, "Sun Wei isn't back yet?"
Sun Zhe was stunned for a moment. "He's my dad. Why are you looking for him?"
"Your dad?" The woman turned around and studied him carefully, noticing that his features did indeed bear some resemblance to Sun Wei's. Suddenly, her brow furrowed as her gaze drifted down to the large tent he had pitched. Her heart skipped a beat.
This young man… did he have a reaction just from seeing me? Even through his pants, it's such a huge bulge. The thing inside must be massive.
As she thought about it, she felt a sudden itch between her legs. Since her husband's death, she hadn't been with a man for a whole year. By day, she was a lofty female boss, but at night, she was left with nothing but loneliness, emptiness, and cold.
Sun Zhe noticed her gaze and subconsciously hunched over, feeling a bit embarrassed.
The sexy woman coughed lightly, her expression suddenly turning stern. "My name is Li Zhishan. Your dad owes me money, and I'm here today to collect it."
As she spoke, Li Zhishan took a loan contract from her handbag and handed it to Sun Zhe. He took it and sat on the sofa to examine it carefully.
Li Zhishan stood before him, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally glancing at the large tent in his pants. She maintained a high and mighty demeanor, her tone brooking no argument. "If the payment isn't made by the end of this month, I will take legal action to freeze all his assets and auction this house. Since he's missing, I can only come to you, his son."
Sun Zhe stared at the amount on the contract, feeling a wave of powerlessness. With principal and interest, the total was a full 750,000! To him, someone who grew up in a small village, this was an astronomical figure.
"Um… Ms. Li, could you possibly grant a small extension? I'll start looking for a job tomorrow. I promise I'll pay you back."
Li Zhishan looked at him with a half-smile. "What's your name?" she asked suddenly.
"Sun Zhe."
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
Sun Zhe shook his head, confused about where she was going with this.
Suddenly, he frowned slightly and stared at Li Zhishan's chest. "Ms. Li, you have a tumor growing inside your body!"
Just a moment ago, he had clearly seen a tumor inside her chest with his Yin Yang X-ray Vision.
Hearing this, Li Zhishan's pretty face flushed red, her previous lofty demeanor vanishing. "How did you know I have a tumor?"
She had indeed been diagnosed with a tumor a few days ago. However, she didn't want to undergo surgery because it would leave a scar. She had been searching for an old traditional Chinese doctor, hoping to treat it with massage or acupuncture.
Sun Zhe scratched his head, a little embarrassed. "I could see it. I learned some medical skills from my grandpa when I was a kid. Ms. Li, the location of this tumor is very dangerous. If it's not treated in time, it could become cancerous, and by then it will be too late. If you trust me, I can try to treat it for you."
Combining the medical knowledge from his grandfather with his newly acquired Yin Yang X-ray Vision, Sun Zhe was at least seventy percent confident that he could cure the tumor.
"You can really treat it?" Li Zhishan was suddenly very interested. The fact that he could diagnose a tumor just by looking was proof enough that this young man possessed some real skill.
Sun Zhe met her gaze and answered honestly, "I'm about seventy to eighty percent sure."
Li Zhishan suddenly put down her bag and stared meaningfully at Sun Zhe's sunny, handsome face. "Alright then, you can treat me," she said. "We'll put the debt aside for now. If you can really cure me, I might consider letting you pay back less."
Sun Zhe felt a bit shy. "Um… Ms. Li, please lie down on the sofa first, and take off your clothes."
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