"Sigh!"

"What a tough fate!"

Sun Zhe inwardly groaned, braced himself, and reluctantly walked to the door to open it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, a soft fragrant body leaped into his arms, clutching his neck and showering him with kisses.

"You little rascal, it’s time to pay up."

Sun Zhe said bitterly, "How did you know I was home?"

Zhu Yan snorted softly, pretending to be aggrieved, "You little rascal, clearly home but trying to deceive me; if it wasn’t for the home surveillance, I’d really have been left alone tonight."

She said while looking up at him with watery eyes, "Are you really heartless enough to make such a beautiful wife wait alone at home?"

Sun Zhe held his forehead and sighed deeply, speechless.

He then remembered the surveillance camera in the living room, which Zhu Yan could view through her phone.

"Sigh, fine, you win."

Zhu Yan giggled, suddenly took two steps back, pinching the hem of her skirt, twirling playfully in front of Sun Zhe.

"How about it, little rascal, does this look good tonight? I got it on ’Pinbao’ just for you."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe glanced up, his eyes lighting up, feeling hot in his abdomen.

A black mini skirt, OD sheer polka dot stockings; the lace top was exquisite and sexy, her fair skin subtly revealed through the lace patterns.

Additionally, she wore light makeup and a hair clip, looking stunningly beautiful!

Looking at the beauty before him, Sun Zhe suddenly felt invigorated, as if the Yang Qi inside him was about to ignite.

But simultaneously, he felt a deep sense of helplessness.

"Really, Yan’er... Is it necessary to seduce me like this just to make me pay up?"

"You’re playing foul!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan glanced downward, noticing Sun Second Master had involuntarily responded, and rolled her eyes, saying, "Don’t you like it? Then I’m leaving."

"No, don’t!"

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, hurriedly grabbed her arm, and said, "You temptress, wait here; I’ll take a shower and then deal with you!"

Zhu Yan covered her mouth, giggling teasingly, "Pretending, huh? Didn’t I get you hooked?"

Sun Zhe smirked mischievously, "Doesn’t matter if I’m hooked; you’ll be rolling your eyes in a bit."

"Hah, scared? Who’s been begging for mercy all this time?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe felt a bit aggrieved, suddenly picking her up horizontally and striding toward the bed.

"Oh no, what are you doing? You smell, go shower!"

"Shower later, dealing with you first!"

"..."

...

A tempestuous storm that lasted until two hours later.

Having paid his dues, Sun Zhe lay weakly on the bed, feeling completely exhausted.

Zhu Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, unclothed, channeling energy, radiating a misty aura.

After a while, she finally opened her eyes, looking at the chaotic room, shook her head helplessly, then got out of bed, picked up and tidied the scattered clothes and stockings in front of the bed, asking, "Hey rascal, are you okay? I feel like I’m about to break through. I want to do it again."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe waved weakly, puzzled, "I’m really curious, Yan’er, how did you do it?"

Zhu Yan looked puzzled, "What did I do?"

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, unwilling to accept, "Before, you would always cry and beg for mercy; you’d be knocked out in an hour, but now suddenly you’ve become so fierce."

Zhu Yan rolled her eyes at him, "Before was before, now is now."

"So what did you do?"

Zhu Yan thought for a moment and decided not to hide from Sun Zhe, and said: "I practiced ’He Gu Heart Scripture,’ didn’t I tell you?"

Sun Zhe was surprised, "From the bracelet?"

"Yeah."

Sun Zhe laughed, "Impressive."

Zhu Yan touched her lower abdomen at the Dantian position and said: "This ’He Gu Heart Scripture,’ combined with my previous cultivation of ’Extreme Yin Witchcraft,’ allows me to capture Yang Essence faster, and it helps me sustain for a long time."

Sun Zhe gave a thumbs up, "It’s like you’re cheating!"

Zhu Yan suddenly jumped onto the bed, lying on his broad chest, "Again!"

Sun Zhe frowned, looking at her, "Don’t come over!"

"Come on, hubby, I want a ride."

Sun Zhe sighed sadly, "My fate’s rough!"

"If that’s not Versailles, what is? A stunning beauty like me is throwing herself at you, and you feel hard done by!"

"..."

...

Until after three in the morning, Sun Zhe was exhausted from all the fuss, and finally, both cuddled up and fell asleep.

When they woke up naturally, it was already after ten in the morning.

On the big bed.

Sun Zhe reached out to the side but felt emptiness, realizing Zhu Yan had long gone.

Picking up his phone, he found a message from Zhu Yan, saying she was going to work at the company today and would return late.

"Whew—!"

Sun Zhe put down the phone, exhaled.

"That little vixen finally went to work; if she stayed home any longer, I’d be completely drained!"

Laid there for a while until he felt some energy restored, Sun Zhe turned to get out of bed.

After washing up, he went to practice sword in the yard, unaware of how quickly midday arrived.

After lunch, Sun Zhe felt idle, considering he’d have to pay up again tonight, deciding to go out and "stock up," transforming into a master of time management, and took a taxi to find Jiang Yushu.

"Sister Yushu, missed you."

"Oh, naughty!"

After over an hour of mischief in Jiang Yushu’s office, Sun Zhe took a taxi to find Bai Ran.

With Bai Ran in the restroom, they spent half an hour in close quarters, nearly caught by Bai Ran’s colleague, forcing Sun Zhe to give up mid-way.

Leaving Bai Ran, Sun Zhe, still unsatisfied, went to Yangcheng People’s Hospital to find his apprentice, Meng Shiyang, to stock up.

After soundly dealing with Meng Shiyang, still not satisfied, Sun Zhe went to see Gu Lingxue, ostensibly to inquire about Leng Yueshuang’s information, but actually to stock up.

This kept him busy until evening.

Once stocked up, Sun Zhe felt full of energy, ready to deal with Zhu Yan once she returned home.

After seven in the evening.

Sun Zhe had dinner ready, picked up the phone to call Zhu Yan but was prompted that she was on another call.

Just as Sun Zhe was about to dial again, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Looking at the surveillance, he noticed Fang Tao was at the door.

"Here comes trouble, definitely no good business."

Sun Zhe’s heart sank slightly, took off his apron, and walked out of the living room.

A moment later.

Sun Zhe reached the door, and directly pulled Fang Tao in.

"What do you want?"

Fang Tao rubbed his hands and chuckled awkwardly: "Um, Young Master Sun, I’m here for the antidote; is it convenient for you now?"

Sun Zhe expressionless, casually took a pill from the White Jade Ring and handed it to him.

"Haha, thank you, Young Master Sun!"

No hesitation, Fang Tao swallowed the pill, then moved closer to Sun Zhe, "By the way, Young Master Sun, there’s something I haven’t told you."

"What is it?"

Fang Tao’s face got serious, straight up: "The president plans to deal with you, and it seems she’s invited some Priestess."

"..."