Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

"Can I eat it?"

Sun Zhe did not answer her unnecessary question, just lowered his head and looked at her shy yet alluring face.

Han Xinyue chuckled, reached out to grasp it, parted her fragrant lips, and expertly took it into her mouth.

"Mmm..."

Sun Zhe immediately furrowed his brows, involuntarily letting out a sound of pleasure, his large hands instinctively holding her head, tightly gripping her hair.

"You’ve gotten better at it since we last met."

Upon hearing this, Han Xinyue made a popping sound as she released it, a glistening thread still connecting her moist, luscious lips. She looked up at him with a smile and asked, "Do you like it?"

"Mm, it’s not bad."

Han Xinyue asked, "Want to try something new?"

"What’s new?"

Han Xinyue smiled mysteriously, said no more, and slightly moved her kneeling body backward, then began to unbutton the already loose neckline of her knitted sweater, revealing her fair shoulders and collarbones.

Then she raised her left shoulder, used a slender finger to hook the transparent strap on her shoulder, pulling it down to her arm.

The lace-trimmed bra that clung tightly to her supple peaks loosened and slipped down, exposing two full, snow-white mounds that swayed tantalizingly, incredibly alluring and beautiful beyond compare.

Sun Zhe focused his gaze, noticing the cherry-colored tips had already perked up, slightly firm, like freshly picked strawberries.

With a seductive smile, Han Xinyue removed the bra and tossed it aside, then pulled down the elastic neckline of the sweater below the rounded curves, and with her hands cupping each one, she knelt forward with her head up and chest out.

Sun Zhe’s gaze grew more intense, understanding her intention, and he cooperatively thrust his hips forward to make it easier for her to proceed.

A moment later.

As the hot, intimidating member was enveloped by a softness on both sides, the strange yielding sensation made Sun Zhe inhale sharply.

Han Xinyue looked up at him, "Have you ever tried this before?"

Sun Zhe asked with a smile, "This as in what?"

Han Xinyue exclaimed, "It’s breast massage!"

"I’ve tried it, but not much."

"Is that so? Then let me give you a good experience today."

Han Xinyue’s lips curved with apparent confidence, she extended her swan-like neck backward to push her chest further forward, then focused on the menacing red tip exposed outside the crevice, while lightly manipulating it with a glossy droplet of saliva, which slowly dripped onto the bulbous tip.

"Mmm..."

After being moistened by fragrant saliva, the strange, smooth sensation suddenly heightened, making Sun Zhe’s body involuntarily shudder.

Actually, Zhu Yan and the others had tried this too, but they found it too tiring, so they would stop before going all the way each time.

"Naughty husband, does it feel good?"

Sun Zhe ruffled her hair, "Who is your husband?"

"You are, you’re my wild husband."

Sun Zhe gently pinched her face, "Alright, keep going quickly."

"..."

After several minutes.

With Han Xinyue’s relentless efforts, the flames ignited within Sun Zhe finally burned to their limit, a cramp deep in his abdomen, unable to control any longer, he suddenly clenched his jaw and gripped Han Xinyue’s hair tightly.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Wave after wave of hot magma spurted fiercely as if never-ending, aimed directly at Han Xinyue.

Once he finished, Sun Zhe looked down and found Han Xinyue’s incredibly beautiful face covered with thick aloe gel, her eyes unable to open, even the long curved eyelashes held droplets that looked like white morning dew.

Her chest was also smeared in a large area, even filling the hollows of her collarbones...

"Phew—!"

Sun Zhe let out a long breath, contentedly leaning back lazily on the chair.

Han Xinyue meticulously wiped herself with tissues, casting a resentful glance at him, "Why did so much come out all at once?"

Sun Zhe asked with a laugh, "You just realized that I have a lot?"

Han Xinyue hmphed softly, suddenly stepped forward, raised her perfectly wrapped stockings-clad leg, and skillfully straddled his thigh, "Is there more? I want some more."

"Do it yourself, if you can get it out, you have the skill."

"Hmph, you said it yourself, don’t beg for mercy later."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe found it amusing, "I should be saying that to you."

Han Xinyue looked down at the menacing, slick-coated object against her abdomen, suddenly cupped his face, and murmured seductively, "Would you tear it for me?"

Sun Zhe smiled without responding, his large hands reaching down like tearing paper, easily ripping open the thicker part of the stockings, discovering with a touch that it was indeed bare inside.

"Seems like you came prepared too."

Han Xinyue feigned coyness, a slender hand reached down to hold the still fierce member, her body swaying as she slowly lowered herself, willingly offering her slick, overflowing domain.

"Mmm... so full."

The long-lost sensation instantly overwhelmed her, as if filling her entire being, pushing her soul out of her body.

"Bad guy, how come it feels... like you’ve gotten even bigger?"

"What, don’t you like it?"

"I do like it... but this could kill someone, spare me, will you?"

Sun Zhe held her slender waist tightly with both hands, straddled the chair, gritted his teeth, and thrust upwards with force, "Begging for mercy already when we just started?"

"I wasn’t begging for mercy... hmm... take it easy!"

"It’s deep, it’s deep!"

"..."

The mournful wails, like the cries of a bloodthirsty cuckoo, echoed in the silent night.

Outside the room.

A few Jade Fox Sect female disciples who heard the commotion gathered together, covering their mouths and laughing, whispering to each other.

"I really didn’t see it coming, Junior Sister Han’s cries can be so wanton."

"What a huge contrast."

"By the way, what is the relationship between her and Mr. Sun?"

"It’s obvious, given the situation, what other relationship could there be?"

"But Mr. Sun is really handsome, and he’s also very powerful... it’d be great to be with him, wouldn’t it?"

"You little flirt, dreaming, aren’t you?"

"..."

...

It wasn’t until the sky turned pale that Sun Zhe pulled up his pants and walked out of the room, satisfied.

Through the night’s cultivation and harvesting, utilizing the Unity Contract to stimulate the medicinal power of the Human Emperor Pill, Sun Zhe’s energy, consumed yesterday, was fully restored by now.

As he stepped out of the room, he encountered a few Jade Fox Sect female disciples in the main hall.

"Mr. Sun, you’re up?"

"Good morning, Mr. Sun."

A few flower-like disciples approached immediately, some holding basins of water, some with towels, others with mouthwash, displaying great eagerness.

Sun Zhe wasn’t quite used to it for a moment, nodded, and said, "Today you’ll go to Yang City with Xinyue; she’ll arrange everything for you."

"..."

Not long after.

After enjoying the service of several female disciples, Sun Zhe hurriedly left.

Once he was gone, a few female disciples entered the room and were dumbfounded, shocked and speechless.

The entire room was filled with the rich fragrance of cherry blossoms.

Han Xinyue lay on the bed like a puddle of mud, her eyes rolled slightly white, her face in disarray, her delicate body occasionally twitching, seemingly still immersed in the lingering sensations.

"Wow, Junior Sister Han... you’ve been treated so harshly?"

"Is Mr. Sun really that intense?"

Han Xinyue suddenly snapped back to her senses, frightened, her face turned pale, she hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover herself, wishing she could find a hole to hide in.

"Oh, you all, get out quickly!"

"..."

On the other side.

Sun Zhe directly found Qing Kui.

The entire night, Qing Kui had been watching the captured demonic disciple; Sun Zhe still needed that disciple to lead the way.

"Qing Kui, it’s time to depart."

"Yes, Young Master."

Not far away.

Standing on the eaves, Liu Bingyue asked, "Are you really planning to go?"

Sun Zhe nodded, saying, "Actually, I’m not entirely sure about this journey; I might fall into their hands, but I must go."

Liu Bingyue fell silent.

Sun Zhe gazed at her, speaking earnestly, "Like I told you before, if you don’t want to go, you don’t have to; I can give you your freedom."

Liu Bingyue looked at him, "Will you truly give me freedom?"

Sun Zhe laughed, "Consider it a reward for you saving me in Northern Myanmar."

Liu Bingyue lightly pursed her lips, hesitated, then turned to Qing Kui, "Will you go?"

"Apologies, madam. After thinking it over, I still want to go with the Young Master on this trip."

"Then take care of yourselves."

Liu Bingyue didn’t persuade further and gracefully leapt into the sky, flying away.

Suddenly, her faint voice came from the void, "Sun Zhe, if you truly encounter those people, it’s best not to let them know about the dragon’s existence, and also try not to expose your Undying Body."

"..."