Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 228: Chapter 228: Through a Layer of Stockings!

Gazing at the stunning beauty that was Li Zhishan, Sun Zhe suddenly felt his body and mind ignite with a scorching heat. The member that had just spewed its froth immediately sprang to attention. It was rock-hard and burning hot, like a searing iron rod.

Li Zhishan was wearing a semi-transparent black chemise. The two peaks of her chest strained against the fabric, creating an enticing curve that threatened to spill out at any moment. Nestled between them was a delicate lace bow. At their apexes, two rosy points were barely visible, their faint outline more alluring than if they were fully exposed.

Her abdomen featured lace paneling. Through the hollow floral patterns, glimpses of her snow-white skin and a cute belly button adorned with a diamond stud could be seen. Farther down, a fluffy skirt concealed her exquisite mound and perky buttocks. Her sexy V-line and the curves of her waist and hips were faintly visible beneath the sheer dress, radiating a mysterious allure that made one eager to explore further.

Her long, slender legs were sheathed in 0D transparent, glossy black stockings. They shimmered under the living room lights with a captivating, oily luster, begging to be caressed. This tantalizing, barely-there look was utterly irresistible.

As Sun Zhe was secretly admiring her, Li Zhishan suddenly walked over and placed her silk-gloved arms on his shoulders. Her glossy, crimson lips parted slightly, releasing a fragrant breath. ”What’s wrong, Hubby? Do you like what I’m wearing?”

Sun Zhe’s gaze burned. He suddenly reached out, wrapped his hands around her slender waist, and pulled her forcefully into his embrace.

Of course, he liked it! He loved it! But he planned to express his affection through action.

”You little vixen, taste my staff!”

「A few minutes later.」

As the ”paralyzed” Xie Yunwan caught her breath and sat up, she glanced over at Sun Zhe and Li Zhishan. Her eyes, still hazy with lust, widened in shock as if she had seen something horrifying. She had just realized that Sun Zhe and Li Zhishan were now in a sixty-nine.

Sun Zhe was lying on the sofa while Li Zhishan lay on top of him, facing his feet. They were connected head-to-tail like the yin and yang fish in a taiji diagram—shameless, yet utterly exhilarating.

Li Zhishan was perched on Sun Zhe’s abdomen, her silk-gloved hands gently caressing the grotesque member before her. She would occasionally frown and moan softly, then her fragrant lips would part as she extended her pink tongue to lightly lick the dragon’s head. Suddenly, she took the burning dragon head into her mouth. At the same time, she raised a slender hand to gather her messy, cascading hair, flipping it behind her neck with a single, elegant toss of her head. The motion revealed one half of her exquisite face.

This blend of lewdness and elegance was a fatal charm that could drive any man in the world insane.

Unfortunately, Sun Zhe, who was busy feasting on the prize beneath her hips, missed this fleeting moment of breathtaking beauty. Xie Yunwan, however, saw everything. Just as Li Zhishan was engrossed in taking the massive member into her throat, savoring it like a little girl eating an ice cream cone, another equally beautiful face drew near and stared at her with a strange expression.

”Zhishan, what are you doing?”

Li Zhishan glanced at Xie Yunwan but chose not to answer.

Xie Yunwan couldn’t help but tease her. ”Zhishan, I just realized how you look when you’re sucking a dick. It’s so lewd, yet so elegant.”

”Enjoy yourself. That big toy still has some of my sweet juices on it.”

At this, Li Zhishan pulled her mouth away and pinched Xie Yunwan in annoyance. ”I didn’t come over to bother you when you were getting railed earlier,” she said with a cute pout.

Xie Yunwan shrugged, admitting she was in the wrong, and decided not to bother her anymore.

Li Zhishan suddenly asked, ”Do you want to come taste your husband’s big banana?”

Xie Yunwan pouted. ”You can have it for now. I’ll get a taste all to myself later, and I won’t let you watch.”

With that, Xie Yunwan dragged her weak and pliant body over toward Li Zhishan’s rear, wanting to see what Sun Zhe was doing.

Meanwhile, Sun Zhe was completely engrossed in savoring the succulent treasure before him. Through the thin, wing-like layer of glossy stockings, Li Zhishan’s clean, hairless treasure looked even more fragrant and tempting. The seamless crotch of the stockings clung tightly to her tender, shaven flesh like a thin membrane—seemingly fragile enough to pierce with a touch, yet surprisingly resilient.

SLURP... SLURP... SLURP...

Having feasted like this many times before, Sun Zhe was quite the connoisseur, handling every detail with masterful precision. He used his hands to part her fragrant, juicy folds. His tongue swiftly darted and swirled, teasing the nub of her clit through the fabric. In just a moment, her nectar began to trickle out like an unstoppable spring. The thin crotch of the stockings, now soaked with her juices, gleamed wetly. A gentle rub would draw out silky threads, making the already lustrous fabric even more dazzling.

Suddenly, an exquisite face appeared beside Sun Zhe. ”Baby, you’re playing favorites... You didn’t do this for me before.”

Sun Zhe, his mouth full of her juices, glanced at Xie Yunwan. ”Want me to make it up to you later?”

”Mm... okay.” Xie Yunwan smiled sweetly. ”I want to taste your big banana, too.”

As she spoke, she reached out to caress Sun Zhe’s handsome face. ”The mere thought of a handsome guy like you going down on me makes me so happy,” she cooed.

Sun Zhe simply smiled without a word, sighing inwardly. Women are just like men. Deep down, they all have a desire to conquer. Men love seeing a beautiful woman kneeling before them, her head buried between their legs, because it gives them a sense of mental superiority and the thrill of conquest. Likewise, women love to see an exceptional, handsome man acting like a dog, clinging to their rear while he eats them out until his mouth is full of their juices.

「After a moment.」

Following their intense sixty-nine session, Sun Zhe suddenly pushed Li Zhishan’s fragrant rear from his face. He sat up, spat out the juices in his mouth, and had Li Zhishan lie back down on the sofa.

”Hubby, hurry... I can’t take it anymore!” Li Zhishan urged, spreading her legs wide.

Seeing Li Zhishan was somehow even more desperate than he was, Sun Zhe said nothing. He knelt between her legs, holding his ”gun” in one hand while his other reached for the crotch of her stockings—already soaked with her nectar—preparing to tear it open.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhishan reached out and stopped his hand. ”What’s wrong?” Sun Zhe asked, confused.

Li Zhishan’s voice was coquettish. ”Hubby, don’t tear them... Just fuck me through the stockings.”

Sun Zhe was taken aback. ”Is that even possible? Won’t it hurt?”

Nearby, Xie Yunwan, who was preparing to watch the show, suddenly giggled and explained, ”These are a special crotchless style. They’re much softer and more delicate than normal stockings, designed so you can be entered right through them.”

”Baby, maybe I should wear a pair like this for you next time?”

Sun Zhe glanced at her and nodded emphatically.

He then turned his gaze back to Li Zhishan’s drenched, hairless patch. He admired her glistening treasure through the thin layer of fabric, his breathing growing ragged.

Thrusting through stockings... this was a first for him!

”Then let’s give it a try.”

Li Zhishan gazed at Sun Zhe with lust-filled eyes. She reached down with her pale fingers and parted her hairless folds, revealing a pulsating, pink entrance dripping with nectar.

”Mmm... Hubby, hurry and come inside me.”