Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

In an instant, the air seemed to become thick, causing Sun Zhe’s breathing to gradually grow heavy.

He took off the light stockings and held them in his hand, silently standing by the bed, staring at Jiang Qinglan’s tightly pressed long jade legs, momentarily forgetting what he was supposed to do next.

The triangle-shaped fabric left on the Absolutely Stunning Empress was pure white and flawless, made of pure cotton, semi-transparent mesh, and hollow lace, as exquisite as a piece of art.

At the center, it was bulging, as if hiding a bun underneath.

On that raised bump, the fabric underneath revealed vaguely lush curly black fuzz, which was white interwoven with black.

”Does it look nice?”

While Sun Zhe was secretly admiring, Jiang Qinglan suddenly spoke.

Sun Zhe was startled back to reality and noticed that Jiang Qinglan had not opened her eyes, saying, ”The panties too...”

”Mhmm, help me take them off.”

Jiang Qinglan appeared calm, as if this was a trivial matter.

Sun Zhe said no more and tried not to breathe in her unique fragrance, reaching out to hook the waistband of those white panties with his fingertips.

Though called a waistband, it was actually just two crisscrossing lines.

Once caught, Sun Zhe swiftly pulled it down while Jiang Qinglan cooperatively raised her hips.

Afterward, Sun Zhe placed the panties and black stockings aside, glanced at the dense black fuzz growing on the soft fragrant mound, clenched his teeth, and dismissed distracting thoughts, going to fetch the needle pouch and alcohol lamp from the medical kit.

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Approximately half an hour later.

Sun Zhe inserted the last silver needle, breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped back, saying, ”Aunt, bear with it, it’ll be over soon.”

”Mhmm, it’s okay.”

Jiang Qinglan replied softly with closed eyes, as if half-asleep.

Then Sun Zhe stood at the foot of the bed, grasped her white ankle, and said, ”It’s going to be painful next because I need to use True Qi to expel impurities and toxins built up in your meridians. If you rely solely on the silver needles, you would need to lie still for at least four hours.”

”I understand, go ahead.”

Sun Zhe said no more, steadied his mind, and pulled her leg straight up.

To his surprise, as the leg was raised, the tightly closed snow scallop hidden amid the fragrant cluster also parted.

Amid the dense black fuzz, a startlingly vivid crimson came into Sun Zhe’s view.

Those butterfly-wing-sized folds were just right, neither thick nor small, yet once opened slightly, they surpassed any beauty in the world.

At this moment, the Absolutely Stunning Empress clearly realized this too, guessing Sun Zhe had become all eyes, her charming face blushing, yet she could only pretend to sleep and act as if nothing had happened.

But truthfully, within her heart, she greatly wished Sun Zhe would act impulsively, to be a bit more proactive.

Sun Zhe only felt his pants about to burst, unbearably constricted, inwardly crying in frustration.

Not to mention the seductive scent on the Empress that lured people; even without it, anyone would be bewildered upon glimpsing this stunning figure.

Sun Zhe bit his tongue hard, forced himself not to gaze at the spectacle, gripped her ankle tightly with his left hand, pressed his knuckle of the index finger from his right hand against her soft white sole, and discreetly injected a wisp of Pure Yang True Qi.

”Mmm...”

As the Pure Yang True Qi coursed through her body, Jiang Qinglan let out a soft moan.

That scorching Pure Yang True Qi was practically like the world’s most potent aphrodisiac.

”Ugh!”

However, she soon felt a stab of pain, furrowing her brows, her delicate body lightly trembling.

Sun Zhe asked, ”Does it hurt?”

”It’s bearable.”

Sun Zhe explained, ”Because my Qi is impacting your clogged meridians.”

”Mhmm, I know, don’t mind me.”

Sun Zhe said, ”If it becomes too unbearable, let me know, I’ll inject more Qi; my Qi can alleviate the pain.”

”Understood.”

Sun Zhe closed his mouth, focused and meticulously controlled the True Qi.

Threads of Pure Yang True Qi finer than hair streamed in, impacting blockages in the meridians, while simultaneously treating and repairing.

Gradually, the silver needles inserted into Jiang Qinglan began to turn black.

Jiang Qinglan’s face was red, trembling, painetched deeper.

”Little Zhe.”

”Mhmm?”

”Your ability to control True Qi so precisely, your Divine Sense must be strong, right?”

Sun Zhe nodded, ”I’ve honed it through frequent alchemy.”

”Truly impressive.”

Sun Zhe said, ”Talking now distracts me.”

”Then I won’t talk, you continue.”

”...”

Roughly twenty minutes later.

Jiang Qinglan suddenly opened her eyes, her tone filled with agony, ”Little Zhe, I feel like vomiting.”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe released her ankle, hurriedly helped her up, and withdrew a plastic basin from the White Jade Ring.

Jiang Qinglan’s delicate body trembled uncontrollably, unable to hold back any longer, she spewed blackened congealed blood into the basin.

Sun Zhe observed the dark blood and smiled, saying, ”Once it’s expelled, it’s good, these are the impurities and toxins accumulated over the years in your body.”

Jiang Qinglan exhaled deeply, her whole being seemed drained, she slowly lay back onto the bed, her delicate body shivering, her face growing paler.

Sun Zhe glanced at her silently, then swiftly retrieved the silver needles inserted across her body.

A short while later.

After Sun Zhe had finished collecting the silver needles, Jiang Qinglan said, ”I hurt terribly, my whole body aches... With so many impurities and toxins expelled at once, my meridians feel uncomfortable.”

”Little Zhe, can you use your True Qi to ease my pain?”

”Sure.”

Sun Zhe nodded, shifted to sit on the edge of the bed, placed his right hand on her lower abdomen, with his palm just covering the Dantian position.

As the scorching Pure Yang True Qi surged into her body, Jiang Qinglan’s eyes widened, her pale face instantly flushed, looking at Sun Zhe with a nearly pleading gaze, shaking her head, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

At this moment, the intense pain had vanished, replaced by extreme pleasure, making her unable to stop.

Simultaneously, Sun Zhe also noticed the peaks on her chest visibly hardened, exuding a subtle milky fragrance.

Sun Zhe swallowed saliva secretly, his heart racing, feeling an impulse to indulge himself.

Yet he restrained such impulses.

”So, so hot...”

Jiang Qinglan’s head swayed side to side, eyes half-closed like in a dream, her hands gripping the bed sheet tightly underneath her, her white crystalline toes curled up, her whole being like an amorous Snake Demon newly transformed into human shape, twisting endlessly on the bed.

”Ah ah ah... Little Zhe, I can’t hold on anymore!”

”Almost done!”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe was about to cease injecting Pure Yang True Qi, yet unexpectedly, Jiang Qinglan suddenly convulsed intensely, followed by the sound of ”sizzling” water.

Tracking the sound, a spectacle like a sparkling fountain instantaneously met his eyes.

It was like a broken faucet, spraying far, even wetting the wall.

Sun Zhe stared bewildered at the fountain spectacle, temporarily dazed.

However, he didn’t find it strange, knowing well his own Pure Yang True Qi.

The aura of Inner Core on Jiang Qinglan’s body could lure him, and his Pure Yang True Qi was equally a fatal temptation to Jiang Qinglan.

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