Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

”Zzzz...”

The sound of sticky water drifted out from the exquisitely cozy attic room, like a little fairy secretly eating a popsicle.

On the not-so-large wooden bed, clothes and skirts were piled up in a mess, displaying a picturesque brightness.

Sun Zhe lay horizontally on the bed, his calves dangling over the edge, looking at Jiang Yunfei, who was kneeling at the bedside enjoying her meal, with squinted eyes full of intoxicated pleasure.

To be fair, Jiang Yunfei indeed had some skills, not to mention she even surpassed Zhu Yan.

In just a few minutes, Sun Zhe felt a hint of surrender.

Yet he considered that maybe he had been holding back for too long, hence losing control quickly this time.

”Pop...”

As he contemplated whether to discharge a shot for Jiang Yunfei, she suddenly lifted her head, releasing him, and with eyes like silk, looked at him with an aggrieved expression, ”Why did you have to be so big, making my cheeks sore... really makes me want to pinch it off and toss it away.”

Sun Zhe feigned panic, ”If you pinch it off, what would you use then?”

Jiang Yunfei let out a seductive hum, shifting sideways, ”Your turn.”

Sun Zhe replied, ”I feel weak.”

”Stop pretending, I don’t believe you haven’t got such little strength.”

With no choice, seeing Jiang Yunfei lying there genuinely unwilling to move, Sun Zhe propped up his weakened body to sit up.

In fact, with the Yang Qi in his body becoming active upon waking, he indeed regained a good amount of strength.

Not to mention, having enough strength to engage the enchanting figure before him.

Jiang Yunfei suddenly pulled a pillow to support her head and then wrapped her arms around Sun Zhe, drawing him into her embrace with a sultry voice, ”Little guy, you’re really burning up.”

Sun Zhe enjoyed the soft touch against his firm pecs, nonchalantly saying, ”Men’s body temperature is higher than women’s.”

”No, you’re really hot, hotter than a normal man.”

Sun Zhe raised an eyebrow, ”Meaning you’ve held other men?”

”What, can’t I? I’m not just yours, you know.”

Sun Zhe grinned mischievously, ”As long as your first time was mine.”

”Then why aren’t you coming yet?”

Sun Zhe ceased the chatter, raised himself up slightly, and started nibbling everywhere, enjoying the fragrant softness of her collarbone and snowy neck like a greedy beast, leaving gleaming trails on her alabaster skin.

At this time, Jiang Yunfei was only left with patterned white silk pantyhose wrapping around her slender waist, adding a hint of pure sanctity amidst her seductive allure.

Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, reveling in pleasure, her delicate hands switching between clutching the sheet beneath her to scratching Sun Zhe’s back, with her sharp, gorgeous blue nails leaving red marks on his tan healthy skin.

”Mm-mm-mm...”

”So hot... so itchy...”

As Sun Zhe’s fiery tongue reached her smooth belly, Jiang Yunfei’s delicate body shuddered as if electrocuted.

Sun Zhe hastily restrained her, making it easier to continue his nibbling.

His playful tongue danced around her shallow navel, eliciting giggles from the beauty beneath.

”Mm-hmm... Little guy, sis’ finding this really... sensational with you.”

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe couldn’t hold back anymore, suddenly bolstered himself up, forcefully parted her tightly closed silk-clad legs, and gently brushed the hidden valley, only to discover it was a sticky mire, soaking his hands through the sheer pantyhose and tiny panties.

”Seems like you’re truly feeling it.”

”Well... what do you expect when your Pure Yang Holy Body is so hot? It’s melting me, of course there’s gonna be a lot of water.”

Hearing her words, Sun Zhe chuckled, slowly kneeling upright, spreading his knees on the sheet, pushing Jiang Yunfei’s legs wider apart.

As her legs spread, the thin pantyhose became even sheerer, glistening with transparency.

Sun Zhe swallowed discreetly, fixed his gaze, seeing those silk-thin stockings embracing the alluring mound, plump and beautifully shaped, becoming clearer with moisture, vaguely revealing the lip shape.

Seeing his fiery gaze appreciating hers, Jiang Yunfei charmingly teased, ”Little guy, you’ve tasted sis’ sweetness, dare try her salty? Sis’ hasn’t had you sampling this part yet.”

Sun Zhe smiled mildly, promptly leaned in, and opened his mouth towards the already bursting juicy delight.

”Ah-hah...”

In an instant, Jiang Yunfei’s delicate body convulsed, stretching her snowy neck long.

”So... itchy... would you tear it open and eat?”

”...”

...

At the courtyard entrance.

Chen Feng clapped his hands, looked at the two maids lying unconscious on the ground, smirked slightly, and then strode deeper into the courtyard.

Familiar with the surroundings, he found Jiang Yunfei’s room, but upon entering, didn’t find her.

He searched around the study but still couldn’t find her.

”Where did Aunt go?”

”Usually, she should be drinking tea or playing the zither in the study at this time.”

”Otherwise, she’d be tending to her plants.”

Just as he decided to search further, a voice as if weeping suddenly echoed in his ears.

”Mm-hm... don’t go too deep, can’t stand it!”

Though faint, he indeed heard it, and was quite sure it was Jiang Yunfei’s voice.

Coming from the attic next door!

”What is Aunt doing?”

”Could it be...”

Something crossed Chen Feng’s mind, forming a mischievous grin.

”She’s probably comforting herself secretly.”

”Ah, insisting on practicing that useless cultivation technique.”

Driven by curiosity, Chen Feng couldn’t resist slowly approaching the source of the faint sound, cautiously.

Soon.

He arrived at the neighboring loft, silently climbed to the second floor, and precisely located the room the sound came from.

He listened through the door, assuring the sound was from inside, then quietly opened a slit on the window.

Peering in, intending to quietly admire his beautiful aunt’s solo act, his gaze suddenly froze, eyes widened.

He saw Jiang Yunfei lying horizontally on the bed, her beautiful white silk legs raised at the edges, forming an ”M” shape.

A man crouched at the bedside, holding her slender waist, devouring like a greedy hunting dog, relishing amidst the noise.

On the floor before the bed were scattered Jiang Yunfei’s white dress, a bra hanging over it, with a pair of men’s briefs upon the bra.

As the man continued his greedy feast, Jiang Yunfei’s feet hidden in her stockings tightly curled, her hands seemingly tearing the sheets apart.

In an instant, Chen Feng felt utterly numbed, his mind buzzing, halting all thought.

”Why... why?”

The beautiful scene, for him, felt like a nightmare.

He just stared blankly, until Jiang Yunfei whimpered and wriggled to wake him abruptly.

”Bastard, daring to touch Chen Feng’s woman!”

”...”