Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

”Ah!”

Hearing Lin Shuqing’s call, Lin Miao was so startled she let out a terrified scream, and the discomposed expression on her face instantly snapped back to normal.

”Palace Master, why are you here?!”

She quickly dove under the covers and wrapped herself up, not even daring to stick her head out. To think the saintly and noble Palace Master saw me in such a state... I could just die! But if I’m dying, I’m dragging Sun Zhe down with me. It’s all his fault for injecting me with so much Pure Yang True Qi!

Lin Shuqing’s face was flushed, but she pretended to be calm. ”I came to check on you, and to call you down for dinner.”

As she spoke, she sneakily glanced at Sun Zhe’s member, which was massive even when flaccid, and her heart couldn’t help but pound. That monster... no matter how many times I see it, it’s just as intimidating.

At that moment, Sun Zhe opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He gave Lin Shuqing a meaningful wink. ”Palace Master, would you like to give it a try?”

Lin Shuqing simply rolled her eyes at him. ”Do you even know what time it is?”

She was truly in awe of these two. They had been going at it from just after four in the afternoon until now, past seven in the evening. The sky was already dark! If she hadn’t been worried that this wild beast might actually hurt Lin Miao, she wouldn’t have come to check on them.

”You two hurry up and get ready. Dinner is served!”

With that, she turned and left, fuming as if she couldn’t stand to stay a second longer.

A short while later, after Lin Shuqing was gone, Lin Miao slowly peeked her head out from under the covers. Her cheeks suddenly puffed out as she glared fiercely at Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe looked innocent. ”Why are you staring at me?”

Lin Miao threw off the covers and kicked his thigh in annoyance with a beautiful leg still wrapped in tattered white stockings. ”This is all your fault! You made the Palace Master see me like that.”

She suddenly grabbed her head in frustration. ”Boo-hoo... what am I going to do now? My image in the Palace Master’s mind is completely ruined! It’s all your fault, all your fault, all your fault!”

Sun Zhe grabbed her silk-clad foot and began toying with it, casually manipulating her delicate, translucent toes through the thin fabric. ”What’s the big deal? Honestly, after I’m done with her, she looks even more of a mess than you.”

”Really?” Lin Miao let him play with her foot, her face a mask of juicy gossip. ”Did the Palace Master ever... you know... go down on you?”

”She has.”

”Whoa... She really did!” Lin Miao’s eyes widened as she couldn’t help but picture the saintly Palace Master kneeling before Sun Zhe, eating that all-beef sausage. I’d love to see that. Just the thought is amazing.

Sun Zhe suddenly grabbed her stockinged ankle and pulled her hips toward him.

Seeing the ferocious beast that had, at some point, reared its head to point at the ceiling, Lin Miao’s face turned bitter. ”Honey, please no... I really can’t take anymore. Please, spare me...”

Sun Zhe, however, seemed not to hear her. He was about to mount his steed, but when he saw the ravaged, swollen area, he abruptly stopped. A wave of guilt washed over me.

”Miaomiao, we should go down for dinner.”

Pouting her cherry-red lips, Lin Miao held out her arms to him coquettishly. ”Honey, carry me. I have no strength left.”

Sun Zhe rolled off the bed, then swept her up in his arms. His gaze fell upon the large wet patch on the bed and the striking crimson stain, and he fell silent.

”Honey.”

”Hm?”

”I love you.”

Sun Zhe smiled and carried her toward the bathroom.

Soon, he walked out of the bathroom carrying her again and placed her on the bed. He then went to the wardrobe to find one of his own shirts. The short-sleeved shirt that fit him perfectly looked quite loose on Lin Miao, so much so that it covered her bottom, making pants unnecessary. It was essentially a mini-dress.

”Honey, do I look good in this?” Lin Miao lightly held the hem of the shirt and gave him a playful twirl.

Looking at the two conspicuous points pressing against the fabric on her chest, Sun Zhe felt his Yang Qi stir again. He grumbled, ”Can you please put on a bra? Who could possibly stand this?”

”Nope. Wearing a bra at home is uncomfortable, and it stunts your growth.”

”If you want to grow, I could use my expert massage techniques on you later.”

”I see you’re just looking for an excuse to take advantage of me.”

”You’re already all mine. Do I still need an excuse to take advantage of you?”

”Oh, that’s true.”

”...”

Laughing and teasing, the two went downstairs together.

「In the living room.」

Zhu Yan and Lin Shuqing were on the sofa, giggling and chatting about some private topic. Hearing footsteps on the stairs, Zhu Yan looked up. Her brow furrowed as her gaze fell on Lin Miao.

”Junior Sister, are you alright?”

She remembered how lively Lin Miao had been when she arrived that afternoon. Now, she was limping like a flower ravaged by a storm. God only knew what kind of tempest she had endured over the past few hours. Thinking of this, she shot Sun Zhe a reproachful glare. To be so rough with her on her first time... He really has no idea how to treat a woman with tenderness!

Lin Miao blushed, a little too embarrassed to look at Zhu Yan. ”Um, I’m okay, really.” With that, she shot Sun Zhe another look. ”It’s just that some people don’t fight fair.”

Zhu Yan covered her mouth and giggled. ”Then Senior Sister will help you teach a certain someone a lesson later.”

Lin Miao waved her small pink fist menacingly. ”Yes! We must teach a certain someone a lesson!”

Sun Zhe rubbed his nose. ”You two might as well just announce my full name.”

”...”

Dinner passed in an incredibly cheerful atmosphere. The three women laughed and talked as if they were long-lost sisters, while Sun Zhe was treated as if he were invisible. No one paid him any mind. To make matters worse, the three of them were discussing some rather intimate topics. The speakers may have been oblivious, but the listener was certainly not. Sun Zhe listened so intently that he lost his appetite for food, and the tent in his pants never once went down.

After dinner, Lin Shuqing announced she had to leave, as she had classes to teach the next day. Lin Miao, on the other hand, planned to stay the night.

「In the garage.」

Lin Shuqing opened her car door and was about to get in, but Sun Zhe, who had followed her, suddenly pulled her into his arms. She naturally knew what he wanted. Without a word, she stood on her tiptoes and offered her red lips.

Sun Zhe’s hands roamed her slender waist, and one of them naughtily snaked down to unbutton her tight jeans. Then, his slightly rough palm slid against her smooth skin, slipping inside the thin, close-fitting lace. Once his hand entered the mystic valley, he first gently tugged a tuft of soft, dark grass, then used the tip of his middle finger to search for the pearl hidden within.

Lin Shuqing let out a soft moan, her increasingly hot body beginning to squirm restlessly. But she didn’t stop Sun Zhe’s mischief. Instead, she wrapped her arms tighter around his neck, deepening their kiss and sending more of her sweet nectar into his mouth.

After a long while, the two reluctantly separated.

Her face flushed, Lin Shuqing gently tapped his chest with her small fist. ”Was Miaomiao’s Initial Blood Yin Essence effective? Are you feeling any better?” she asked softly.

”Yes, much better.”

Lin Shuqing wiggled slightly, her slender hand reaching down to grab his wrist and pull his misbehaving hand out from between her legs. ”But you still need to rest properly,” she advised.

”Got it, Teacher Lin.”

”I should go. I have class tomorrow.”

Sun Zhe suddenly lifted the hand that had been causing trouble, staring at the glistening, sticky thread between his fingers. ”What’s this?” he asked.

Lin Shuqing glared at him and huffed, ”It’s my love juices for you, happy? All you do, day in and day out, is bully me.”

”...”

After watching Lin Shuqing’s car drive out the gate, Sun Zhe turned and went back to the living room.

In the kitchen, Zhu Yan and Lin Miao were getting along wonderfully. They were like best friends, laughing and joking as they washed the dishes. Looking at their two enchanting figures, Sun Zhe felt his Yang Qi stir, and a bold idea popped into his head.

Although he had spent several hours with Lin Miao, he had been absorbing her Initial Blood Yin Essence the entire time and hadn’t gotten any release. The night is still young, I should find something to do…

And so, he bravely walked into the kitchen, intending to propose his idea of a ”group activity” to the two women.

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