Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 45: Chapter 45: Zhu Yan’s Contrasting Side

Faced with Sun Zhe’s flustering question, Zhu Yan didn’t know how to respond. A hint of sweetness still rose in her heart, though. When a man complimented a woman on her tightness, it was akin to a woman praising a man for his size. It was a source of pride.

Her cheeks flushed, and she playfully flicked Sun Zhe’s nipple with a fingernail. ”How would I know? It’s just natural.” She then added, ”Every woman’s canal is constructed differently, just like everyone’s ears are unique.”

”True.” Sun Zhe chuckled, his hands on the snow-white thighs of her kneeling form. ”Stepmom, I can’t hold back anymore. I want to go in.”

Hearing this, Zhu Yan lowered her head, her lips lightly pursed. She guided the towering dragon with her slender hand, gently rubbing its blunt, round head between the butterfly wings. After a moment of sufficient lubrication, Zhu Yan bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly with an extreme allure as she slowly sank her hips downward.

With the help of her jade hand, the dragon’s head didn’t slip away as it had that night. Under her own weight, it gradually pushed into the tender, narrow, wet crevice.

”Mmm...”

As half of the head slid inside, she suddenly let out a tempting moan, her delicate brows knitting tightly together.

”What’s wrong, Stepmom?” Sun Zhe asked, a bit worried she couldn’t handle it. After all, this beast could conquer even a woman like Gu Lingxue, who practiced a Cultivation Technique.

”You’re too big... take it slow.”

Zhu Yan took a deep breath and continued to sink her hips down.

Sun Zhe couldn’t help but raise his head to watch, witnessing the massive shaft slowly stretching the narrow opening. The feeling of being tightly enveloped by layers of hot, moist flesh made his body tremble, feeling as if he were about to suffocate. He didn’t know if it was psychological stimulation or if Zhu Yan was simply unique down there. In any case, this delightful tightness was something he had never experienced with Ye Qiao, Li Zhishan, or Gu Lingxue.

PLOP.

As Sun Zhe was attentively savoring the sensation, a soft sound was heard. Zhu Yan had released the supporting strength in her legs, allowing her full weight to take over as she neatly sat all the way down.

”Ah—!”

As the great dragon was buried to the hilt, the indescribable sensation of burning heat and fullness made Zhu Yan’s delicate body convulse. She threw her head back and let out a captivating, long moan. The long-parched treasure land had finally been watered. This dual satisfaction, both physical and psychological, flooded her heart with an intense sense of bliss.

She slumped weakly onto Sun Zhe’s chest, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears as she murmured softly, ”Ah Zhe, Stepmom loves you so much... Stepmom finally has you...”

Sun Zhe gently kneaded her delicate buttocks and leaned in to kiss her soft earlobe. ”Do you move, or should I?”

Zhu Yan replied with a hint of grievance, ”Just taking that big treasure of yours in took all my strength.”

Without another word, Sun Zhe rolled over, pinning her beneath him. He grabbed her by the back of her knees and lifted her slender waist and hips, putting the lush scenery on full display. Instinctively, Zhu Yan clamped her legs around Sun Zhe’s waist, looking at him with anticipation. ”Ah Zhe, hurry up and move.”

Sun Zhe said nothing and began thrusting his hips.

”Mmm... Ahhh...”

As the great dragon began its assault, Zhu Yan couldn’t help but thrash her head, one hand gripping the bedsheets tightly, the other clutching Sun Zhe’s hairy thigh as she moaned in abandon.

”Ah Zhe, faster, a little faster!”

”Stepmom is so itchy! Don’t hold back, fuck me hard!”

Seeing his usually gentle and dignified stepmom show such a stark contrast, uttering such wanton words, Sun Zhe felt a jolt of stimulation and immediately accelerated his assault.

With each withdrawal, the twenty-some-centimeter-long dragon would pull out almost completely, leaving only its large head plugged at the entrance. With each thrust, the thick, long shaft would plunge back to the hilt, stabbing straight into her deepest part and causing a slight bulge to appear on her lower abdomen. He was so forceful, it was as if he wanted to shove his very balls in along with it.

Zhu Yan was ravaged, her head tossing from side to side. Her disheveled hair covered her flushed face, and her dazed eyes rolled back as tears of bliss flowed.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

”Ah Zhe, you’re amazing! You’re hitting my sweet spot... Go faster... Stepmom wants you to love me hard!”

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

”Ah Zhe, my big treasure, Stepmom can’t live without you.”

”Big treasure, fuck me to death!”

The extreme contrast of the dignified young woman losing her mind in bed continuously stimulated Sun Zhe’s body and mind. He held nothing back, pounding with all his might until his entire body was drenched in sweat.

While thrusting, he could clearly feel wisps of cool energy seeping into his body, seemingly endless. This cool energy was, naturally, Zhu Yan’s Yin Essence. Although her Yin Essence was not as dense as Gu Lingxue’s, its strength was in its endless, unceasing flow into Sun Zhe’s body.

After hundreds of thrusts, Zhu Yan was finally brought to her peak. Her body, now extremely sensitive, pressed down on Sun Zhe’s waist, stopping him from moving.

”Ah Zhe, slow down for a bit. Stepmom... can’t take it anymore.”

Sun Zhe said nothing, not wanting to disturb her as she savored the afterglow of her climax. He merely held himself tightly against her hips, letting her stretched-open entrance gush with fluid. He looked down at her twitching waist, his gaze falling on the dark little patch of hair glistening with her nectar. He then withdrew, reached for a tissue on the bedside table, and gently wiped away the sticky white threads.

He then noticed that the once-tight pink opening had been stretched wide. It gaped and pulsed, leaking thick white juices as it slowly began to close.

”Ah Zhe, you’re too good. Let’s rest a bit before we go again.”

”Okay.”

Sun Zhe reached out to brush away a few stray hairs stuck to the corner of her lips with saliva, then leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on her lips.

”Ah Zhe.”

”Hmm?”

”Stepmom loves you so much.”

Sun Zhe smiled. ”Then after you’ve rested, I’ll love you properly, too.”

The battle finally came to an end after three in the morning. Zhu Yan was limp and powerless, as if utterly spent, and fainted from exhaustion directly in Sun Zhe’s arms. The parched field, once watered, was now completely flooded.

Sun Zhe held Zhu Yan’s fragrant, soft body, and seeing the sweet smile lingering on her lips, he too slowly drifted off to sleep.

「An unknown amount of time passed.」

In his sleep, Sun Zhe felt something wet, hot, and slightly itchy down below. Opening his eyes, he was surprised to find Zhu Yan kneeling between his hairy thighs. One of her hands was tucking her hair behind her ear, while the other held his fiery dragon, gently and carefully sucking on its head.

”Stepmom...”

Looking at Zhu Yan’s absolutely beautiful face, Sun Zhe was suddenly overcome with happiness. He figured there wasn’t a man alive who wouldn’t want to be woken up by a woman’s gentle mouth every morning.

”You’re awake?”

POP. Zhu Yan released him, looking up at him with a blushing face and eyes like silk. ”Stepmom’s not going to work today. Shall we stay home and do this all day?”

Last night, she had reached her peak five times, but Sun Zhe had only finished once, which made her feel guilty. Because of that, she had called in sick first thing in the morning, planning to spend the entire day properly compensating him.