Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Faced with an invitation from his beautiful disciple, Sun Zhe had no reason to refuse. He pounced, gripping her soft, stocking-clad thighs and folding her body in half on the bed. Her knees, wrapped in two layers of silk, nearly pressed against her snowy, full bosom.

The next moment, Sun Zhe drove down from an almost vertical angle, his spear-like member striking like a dragon. His powerful hips thrust forward, creating a palpable gust of wind.

SLAP!

A dull, clear sound of flesh colliding echoed through the small compartment.

The veiny, monstrous member parted her two tender, flushed petals as if possessed by a demon, brutally invading the delicate, honeyed passage. It sank to the hilt, ruthlessly pounding the depths of her womb. The sight was both beautiful and tragic.

As the very end of her passage was struck, Meng Shiyang’s entire body seemed to have been electrified. Her soft, slender waist immediately tensed and arched upward, creating a shape like a bridge. At that moment, she felt as if something deep inside her had taken a vicious bite—it was unbearably painful yet so unbelievably euphoric that she couldn’t get enough.

A short while later, as Sun Zhe slowly withdrew, her arched waist relaxed back onto the bed. The hot, hard, and unevenly thick shaft scraped against the tender, sensitive folds of her inner walls as it pulled back. The sudden burst of pleasure made her mind go blank, and her entire body felt as if it were floating.

At the same time, Sun Zhe could feel himself greedily absorbing the Yin Essence from within Meng Shiyang. Strands of cool energy drilled into his body through his member, rushing into his Dantian. There, they were digested and fused with his own Yang Qi, ultimately converting into pure Pure Yang True Qi.

Indeed. After reaching the Yunyang Realm, my speed of absorbing Yin Essence is faster than before, and the digestion speed has also improved. At this pace… it might be three times faster than before, or even more.

While Sun Zhe was lost in thought, Meng Shiyang suddenly sat up and grabbed his wrist with a jade-like hand. ”Master, I want it up here, too,” she pleaded, pouting her moist, glossy, sexy lips. Her eyes held a trace of playful grievance.

Sun Zhe understood immediately. He released his grip on her thighs and reached for her chest, pulling down the tube top dress to reveal a sexy, bright pink lace bra. The exquisite garment wrapped around her two perky, full, snowy peaks like a carefully packaged gift. It was somehow even more alluring than seeing them completely bare, offering a sweet, pure temptation.

Furthermore, the bra had transparent straps that rested lightly on her snowy-white, fragrant shoulders, catching the light with a faint glow that made her look all the more captivating.

Sun Zhe swallowed secretly before suddenly flipping her bra upward. He immediately leaned down, taking one of the already-puckered, hardened buds into his mouth. He sucked hard while circling the pink areola with the tip of his tongue, looking as if he were genuinely trying to draw something out.

”Mmm… Master, you’re so naughty… You’re going to ruin my nipples…”

Sun Zhe ignored her, continuing to suck greedily. Even though nothing came out, he savored it with relish. His Adam’s apple bobbed as if he were truly swallowing sweet milk.

Meng Shiyang whimpered softly, no longer trying to stop him as she quietly enjoyed his fiery attention. Her delicate body slowly leaned back, her long, snowy neck arching. She twisted restlessly like a sensuous snake, lifting her double-stockinged legs to gently clamp around Sun Zhe’s waist.

”Master, move down there, too… Shiya’s little pussy is so itchy…”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe didn’t hesitate for a second. He immediately began to buck wildly! Without any prelude or buildup, he instantly maxed out his speed, like a high-performance supercar going from zero to a hundred in just two seconds.

”Ah, ah, ah, ah…” Meng Shiyang immediately started whimpering and crying out in pleasure. She grabbed her own hair, her head tossing from side to side on the bed, seeming to be in both agony and ecstasy.

”Daddy, you’re so amazing… Fuck your precious, slutty daughter to death…”

”You’re fucking my pussy raw!”

”Ah, ah, ah… Daddy, faster!”

Hearing the word ”Daddy,” Sun Zhe seemed to get a jolt of stimulation, his muscular waist and hips accelerating once more. He had often driven Meng Shiyang to call him ”Daddy” in the past, but that was usually at the very end when she had completely lost her senses. He never expected her to start calling him that right from the beginning today.

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In just half an hour, Meng Shiyang was sent to her peak twice by Sun Zhe’s fierce and invincible assault. She felt as if her entire being had broken. She was on the verge of fainting and couldn’t go on, forcing her to desperately plead for Sun Zhe to spare her.

So, Sun Zhe could only forcibly suppress his own desire and halt his onslaught.

Sun Zhe withdrew, taking two steps back to stand before the bed. His expression suddenly turned solemn as he looked at Meng Shiyang, who lay limp, continuously twitching and convulsing, without even the strength to move a finger. He realized that she was extremely weak.

In the past, this beautiful, sweet, and wanton disciple of his could withstand reaching her peak at least four times in a row. Yet in today’s battle, she was like this after a mere two times.

It seems this Yunyang Realm is truly on another level. I’ll have to be more careful in the future…

He suddenly felt a pang of heartache and guilt. Luckily, he had restrained his impulse and stopped in time. If he had continued, it would have surely harmed Meng Shiyang’s body. How could such a delicate fairy withstand being ravaged like that?

After a moment, Sun Zhe gently and carefully cleaned Meng Shiyang’s body before tidying up the battlefield.

”Shiya.”

”Mmm… Master.”

”You should sleep for a while. I’ll wake you when it’s time to leave.”

”Master, hug me…”

Sun Zhe leaned down to embrace her, gently planting a kiss on her forehead. Once she fell asleep, he got up, covered her with a blanket, and quietly walked out of the small compartment. He then sat cross-legged on the small sofa outside and began to digest the Yin Essence he had absorbed.

As the Yin Essence was digested, it transformed into pure True Qi and merged into his Dantian. Sun Zhe was surprised to discover that his curled-up Nascent Soul had actually grown a bit! Although the change was minuscule, it was still an improvement.

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Meng Shiyang slept for the entire afternoon. Even when it was time to leave work that evening, she still felt completely exhausted and didn’t want to move at all.

”Shiya, are you alright? It’s time to go home,” Sun Zhe said.

”Mmm… Master, I feel awful… I’m dizzy and have no strength. I just want to sleep.”

Sun Zhe reached out to feel her forehead, the guilt in his eyes deepening. ”Should I take you home?”

Meng Shiyang wrapped her arms around his neck and said woefully, ”But I’m all alone at home. There’s no one to take care of me.”

Sun Zhe instantly understood what she meant. Thinking that he did indeed need to monitor her physical condition, he said, ”Then come to my place tonight.”

”Okay… Master, you’ll have to carry me.”