Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

As soon as they entered the room, Xiaoling couldn’t wait to throw herself into Sun Zhe’s arms, like a hungry beast.

Her seemingly delicate body was filled with strength, pushing Sun Zhe directly against the wall.

”Mmm...”

The intense Yang Qi emanating from Sun Zhe made her soul tremble and body sway uncontrollably, wishing desperately to merge with the man before her.

She had been with many men, yet she had never encountered one as outstanding as Sun Zhe, who could drive women crazy.

Her delicate body pressed tightly against Sun Zhe as she rubbed against him; one slender hand explored back and forth across Sun Zhe’s chest and waist, while the other wrapped around his neck, gently tiptoeing on her stockings, offering her fresh red lips.

Only then did Sun Zhe notice that her makeup was quite exquisite, clearly having been carefully applied before she went out.

However, when those moist red lips approached, Sun Zhe turned his face to evade them.

Xiaoling puffed her cheeks slightly, seeming dissatisfied, ”What, disgusted that I’ve had too many chicken necks in this mouth and can’t kiss anymore?”

Sun Zhe said nothing, implying agreement.

Kisses were not something he accepted indiscriminately, nor were they for just anyone.

He really couldn’t accept kissing Xiaoling.

To him, this beauty before his eyes was nothing more than a toy.

Xiaoling let out a coquettish hum, saying nothing more, as her sweet lips and tongue began to drift downward, gently biting his neck while also tearing at his clothes.

In just a moment, Sun Zhe was stripped bare by her.

Both her hands rested on Sun Zhe’s waist, her eyes filled with tender, amorous charm, as she slowly squatted down.

Her skills were indeed quite impressive.

Before long, Sun Zhe’s face was filled with intoxication, gasping for cool air.

”Slurp, slurp, slurp...”

Xiaoling’s knees, clad in sheer black stockings, knelt on the carpet, while fragrant saliva overflowed incessantly from the corners of her mouth, stretched to their extreme around the large object, as she gazed up at Sun Zhe with misty eyes.

Sun Zhe looked down at her, his internal Yang Qi igniting to the extreme. His large hands suddenly grasped her hair, pounding into her intensely, regardless of whether she could withstand it.

It lasted only a short moment.

Xiaoling’s eyes rolled back and tears streamed down her face, the intense suffocation making her retch incessantly. By the time Sun Zhe withdrew, trickles of glittering viscous saliva flowed uncontrollably, dripping into a large puddle on the ground.

”Hoo—!”

Sun Zhe let out a long breath, steadied himself, then pulled her up from the ground, pressing her sweetheart’s shoulder and turning her to face the wall.

”Mmm... bad guy, hurry up.”

”Slap!”

Sun Zhe smacked her delicate buttock, ”So eager, little beaker?”

”Mmm... little sister can’t bear to wait.”

Xiaoling naturally knew what move Sun Zhe was about to perform, lifting her peachy buttock to present the perfect angle for Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe’s eyes burned hot as he tore her short skirt apart, creating a large hole in those 0D thin black stockings, pressing against her to say, ”Apply some lube yourself, then put it in by yourself.”

”Oh my, you’re so bad.”

Soon enough, Xiaoling’s melodious and piercing song filled the entire room.

...

Xia Shiqing tossed and turned in the big bed, unable to fall asleep, her mind filled with the terrifying behemoth she saw earlier.

Just as she was about to go crazy, she suddenly heard strange noises coming from next door.

As someone who’d been there, she quickly realized what those sounds were.

”This late at night... who is Xiao Zhe with?”

Besides her, only Sun Zhe was in this villa, so she immediately thought of Sun Zhe.

Listening to the enthralling cries, Xia Shiqing felt the heat rising inside her, involuntarily squeezing the quilt, feeling the warm, moist liquid seeping from her legs.

She suddenly steeled herself, releasing her strong Divine Sense, spreading it toward Sun Zhe’s room.

Though the perception of Divine Sense is different from seeing specific details and colors with eyes, like thermal imaging, it can perceive what two figures are doing.

In her Divine Sense perception, the wet behemoth was charging in and out rapidly, sometimes disappearing and reappearing, with hot liquids splattering wildly amidst the chaos.

Trickles of fine streams flowed down from the thigh roots of another figure.

”My god... so fierce?”

Xia Shiqing’s heart fluttered wildly, her face flushed, unable to help envisioning herself as the one against the wall.

After a fierce internal struggle, she suddenly got off the bed, opened the wardrobe, and took out that pink silicone sphere.

...

...

It wasn’t until past four in the morning that Sun Zhe finally vented all his pent-up evil fire.

Xiaoling lay weakly on the sofa, her delicate body occasionally cramping, as if she were gravely ill.

After using his cultivation technique to absorb the little Yin Essence he had harvested, Sun Zhe said, ”You should go back.”

Upon hearing this, Xiaoling sat up reluctantly, her long hair disheveled, with many strands still stuck by fragrant sweat to her lip corner and jade-like neck, exuding a kind of heart-wrenching poignant beauty.

”Thank you for your Yang Essence.”

Sun Zhe looked at her meaningfully, ”Are you cultivating the Red Jade Path?”

Upon hearing this, Xiaoling’s beautiful eyes trembled, looking at Sun Zhe in disbelief.

Sun Zhe smiled, ”In fact, I just discovered that your cultivation technique for absorbing Yang Essence is exactly the same as the Jade Fox Sect’s methods.”

Hearing this, Xiaoling’s eyes showed a hint of vigilance, the charm in her eyes gradually fading.

Seeing her silence, Sun Zhe continued, ”Are you from the Jade Fox Sect?”

Xiaoling neither confirmed nor denied, standing up to say, ”How do you know?”

Instead of answering, Sun Zhe further inquired, ”Do you know Han Xinyue?”

Xiaoling’s expression turned cold, ”Don’t mention that traitor.”

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe frowned, ”How did she become a traitor?”

Xiaoling clenched her pink fist, remaining silent.

Not long ago, she received a notice from Han Xinyue stating that the disciples of the Jade Fox Sect must join some Undying Pavilion, and even all the external resources and properties of the Jade Fox Sect would be transferred under the Undying Pavilion’s name.

She found this utterly unacceptable, seeing Han Xinyue as having betrayed the Jade Fox Sect.

”Forget it; you seem unwilling to speak about it.”

Sun Zhe shrugged, smiling, ”I mean no harm. I was just asking casually. It’s getting late, you should leave before your ’Sister Qi’ discovers you.”

”...”

Moments later.

After Xiaoling left, Sun Zhe lay down and slept, entering dreamland in just two minutes.

Not knowing how long he slept, he was awakened by Xia Shiqing pinching his nose, with the sun already shining on his backside outside the window.

”It’s already ten o’clock, still not getting up? Let me tell you, such a lazy pig like you, in my camp, would get their butt kicked three times a day at least!”

Sun Zhe pushed her hand away, sitting up reluctantly, depressed, ”Can’t a person live a little?”

Xia Shiqing held back her laughter, just about to speak, suddenly widened her eyes, looking at Sun Zhe in disbelief, ”Xiao Zhe, your eyes...”

”...”