Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

”Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection.”

”Holy crap!”

Ye Qiao’s eyes widened, and she stared at Sun Zhe as if he were a monster. ”How old are you?”

”Twenty-five.”

”Twenty-five years old and already at the Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection… Sun Wukong, I suddenly feel the urge to curse.”

Sun Zhe smiled faintly. ”Low-key, low-key.”

”Low-key my ass! Do you have any idea what the Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection means?”

”Ahhh… this is so infuriatingly enviable!”

”This Empress is only at the Early Stage of Qi Refining... No, no, this won’t do! I have to start cultivating diligently too!”

Ye Qiao clutched her head, looking like she was going mad from the shock. She abruptly set down the half-eaten tea egg, skirted the coffee table, and leaped onto Sun Zhe. She grabbed his face and bit his lips.

”Hey!”

”Hmm?”

”I’m going to start cultivating!”

”Okay.”

”Then I’ll drink milk first. Will you put on some lip balm for me later?”

Sun Zhe pursed his lips and asked, ”You were rehearsing all night. Did you even shower before asking me to put on lip balm?”

”Nope.”

”Then go wash up first.”

”I’m not going to. You dare complain? Don’t you like an all-natural little fairy?”

Sun Zhe didn’t say anything more, just chuckled and patted the top of her head.

Ye Qiao naturally understood the meaning of his gesture. She slowly slid down his chest until she was squatting in front of the sofa. Sun Zhe cooperatively lifted his hips, and with a swift movement of her hands, Ye Qiao pulled his pants down.

A thick, masculine aura washed over her.

Ye Qiao let the angry, savage thing slap against her face, her eyes hazy with desire as she looked up at Sun Zhe. ”I’m coming for it now.”

SQUELCH, SQUELCH, SQUELCH…

Before long, a series of wet, suggestive sounds began to drift through the luxurious living room.

Ye Qiao squatted before the sofa. She lifted one jade-like hand to hold back the fragrant strands of hair that kept falling, while her other hand gripped the vein-knotted, ferocious member. Like a kitten just learning to eat, she stuck out her small, lilac tongue and began licking it continuously.

Sun Zhe looked down at the beautiful, earnest face below him. His Yang Qi grew more agitated until he couldn’t bear it anymore. He suddenly stood up, grabbed Ye Qiao’s arm, and pulled her to her feet.

”What are you doing? I still need your milk for my cultivation.”

Sun Zhe’s breathing was slightly ragged. ”Your technique sucks. You won’t get anything out this way. Let’s just do it properly first.”

Ye Qiao kicked his calf in annoyance. ”Your technique is the one that sucks.”

Sun Zhe said no more. He simply pressed down on her shoulders, turning her around so her back was to him.

Ye Qiao instantly understood what he wanted. She raised her legs, knelt on the sofa, and braced her hands against the backrest.

”Hurry up.”

Staring at the pert, peach-shaped bottom swaying invitingly before him, Sun Zhe felt a scorching heat surge through his body. He plunged his hands to her waist, hooking his fingers into the edge of her skin-tight yoga pants. In one incredibly smooth motion, he pulled them down along with the small panties underneath.

As he pulled the fabric down to her thighs, Sun Zhe noticed a wet patch on the central cotton strip of her underwear. A snot-like fluid was even stringing from it.

”You naughty girl,” Sun Zhe teased with a laugh. ”We haven’t even started, and your ’little sister’ is already catching a cold? Look at all this ’snot’.” He couldn’t resist reaching out for a touch, his hand instantly becoming slick. The feeling of the soft downy hair rubbing against his palm, mixed with the slickness, was exquisite.

Ye Qiao turned to glance at him and cooed, ”It’s all your fault for being gone for so many days.”

Sun Zhe rubbed his middle finger between the butterfly-like folds. ”Did you use your Fairy Wand while I was gone?”

”Of course not.”

”Really?”

Ye Qiao said pitifully, ”Only you’re allowed to touch here. Not even the Fairy Wand is.”

”For saying that, all of today’s milk is yours!”

”Oh, stop dawdling and hurry up! I want to sleep after we’re done.”

Sun Zhe took a deep breath and stopped teasing her. He slowly pressed his abdomen forward. With one hand, he guided the savage member, still slick with her saliva, and gently pressed its large, blunt, fiery tip against the tender pink entrance.

”UNNGH—!”

The long-neglected passage was suddenly and forcefully invaded, stretched wide in an instant. The long-lost sensation of sore fullness made Ye Qiao arch her snowy neck and let out a captivating moan. Her fingers clutched the sofa’s backrest so tightly that her sharp nails nearly tore through the fabric.

”Damn you, Sun Zhe, slow down...”

”I’m already going very slow.”

Ye Qiao looked back at him resentfully, her brow furrowed. ”Why do you feel even bigger?”

”Do you like it?”

”Mmmph…”

「In the bedroom.」

Zhu Yan groggily opened her eyes. Lazily turning over, she felt utterly drained of strength, wanting nothing more than to lie there forever. As she recalled the madness of the previous night, her face bloomed with a deep sense of bliss.

”Mmmph!”

Suddenly, a sound from the living room made her heart jump, instantly chasing away all sleepiness. As a woman of the world, she immediately recognized what that sound was.

”Ah, mmmph, damn you, Sun Zhe, faster…”

”I’m about to come!”

Just then, Ye Qiao’s coquettish cry echoed from the living room.

Zhu Yan’s delicate body trembled. Has Qiaoqiao returned?

She scrambled out of bed and tiptoed to the door. Pulling it open just a crack, she peeked out, and an electrifying scene immediately filled her vision.

「In the living room.」

Ye Qiao was on her knees on the sofa with her back to Sun Zhe. Her head thrashed back and forth with each of his powerful thrusts, her long hair flying chaotically as she bit her lip, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Sun Zhe’s six-pack abs pressed tightly against Ye Qiao’s raised, peach-like bottom. He leaned over her back, his large hands reaching under her armpits to lift the short camisole to her collarbone. Then, he began to vigorously ravage the two snow-white, plump mounds.

Zhu Yan’s gaze then shifted to the savage beast plunging in and out at high speed. She gasped, involuntarily clapping a hand over her mouth.

When she had been the one enduring the assault of that ferocious beast, Zhu Yan hadn’t thought it was so outrageous. But now, seeing it from a third-person perspective, she finally realized just how terrifyingly huge it was. Seeing how the savage beast ravaged Ye Qiao, stretching her into an exaggerated shape as it turned her inside out, Zhu Yan truly worried Ye Qiao wouldn’t be able to take it, breaking into a cold sweat on her behalf.

At that moment, Sun Zhe stopped.

Just as she was about to reach her peak, Ye Qiao looked back at him, her eyes glistening with hazy tears. ”Why did you stop?”

Sun Zhe said, ”I haven’t come yet. Do you want to continue your cultivation or not?”

As he spoke, he grabbed her fragrant shoulders, helped her stand up straight, and whispered a few words into her ear.

Hiding in her room, Zhu Yan couldn’t hear what Sun Zhe said. She only saw Ye Qiao’s face turn as red as a ripe apple in embarrassment as she stamped her foot.

Then, to Zhu Yan’s utter shock, Sun Zhe reached around from behind, hooked his arms under the bend of Ye Qiao’s knees, and lifted her up, holding her in a way one might hold a baby to help it urinate.

After lifting her, Sun Zhe bent his own knees and leaned his upper body back as far as he could to provide the right angle.

Her face flushed bright red, Ye Qiao reached down and grasped the giant beast, fumbling with it for a long while before finally guiding it inside.

She glanced over her shoulder at Sun Zhe. ”This position feels so weird.”

Sun Zhe said nothing, simply starting to walk while thrusting into her.

”Mmmph… It’s so deep.”

「In the bedroom.」

Zhu Yan instinctively squeezed her thighs together, feeling an uncontrollable gush of warmth stream out from between them.

My God, they can even do it like that?

She could now clearly see a distinct bulge forming on Ye Qiao’s lower abdomen.

Suddenly, she gritted her teeth. Having made up her mind, she steeled herself, pulled the door open, and walked straight out.

”It’s the crack of dawn! Can’t you two keep it down? Are you trying to keep people from sleeping?”

Zhu Yan tried to appear bold and nonchalant, but she still felt a little embarrassed. Even though she and Ye Qiao had already fought side-by-side, a little awkwardness was inevitable.

Seeing Zhu Yan, Ye Qiao yelped and quickly covered her face with her hands, wishing a hole would open up and swallow her whole.

Sun Zhe, however, was as calm as ever. ”What, you want to join the battle?”

In fact, Sun Zhe had detected Zhu Yan with his Divine Sense the moment she had started peeking. That was why he had deliberately told Ye Qiao to switch to this ”back-carry” position—it was all for Zhu Yan’s benefit.