Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 594: Chapter 573: Nine Yang Spirit Body

Feeling the tenderness and heat of her beloved man, Xia Shiyue’s delicate body trembled uncontrollably. She covered her eyes with the back of her hand, a few strands of disheveled hair falling on her exquisite jade-like face, a poignant beauty suffused with deep happiness.

She hadn’t expected that after all these years, this guy’s skill level remained as proficient as ever, not diminishing in the slightest.

"Hmm! Don’t go too deep..."

The long-lost pinnacle of pleasure suddenly erupted after a slow buildup; Xia Shiyue was about to speak out to stop it, but deep inside, it was as if a floodgate had been forcefully opened, causing her lightly trembling delicate body to shake violently.

Her two legs in "M" shape languidly hung over the edge of the bed, her smooth lower abdomen convulsing, occasionally spasming; her rosy lips parted with delicate moans, as if she had suddenly fallen ill...

Sun Wei, who had already stood up in time, appreciated the fountain-like spectacle before him, feeling pleased with his handiwork.

He couldn’t help joking, "Shiyue, how long has it been since you’ve been cleared?"

Xia Shiyue ignored him, still writhing and twitching on the bed, humming and gasping, seemingly lost in her own world.

About two or three minutes later, she slowly regained some composure, lazily propped herself up to sit, looked plaintively at her husband who was standing with legs slightly apart by the bed, and said, as she tidied her hair beside her ear, "If I really found someone else at home to help clear it, you’d surely be displeased."

"Uh... true." Sun Wei was momentarily frustrated.

Xia Shiyue suddenly smiled sweetly, elegantly moved off the bed, squatted before him, sliding a slender hand to his waist, accurately finding the button on his waistband.

No words were exchanged.

Only countless moments of tacit understanding.

In just a few moments, a colossal, heat-radiating dragon appeared straight in front of her exquisite face.

Veins bulging, exuding an imposing atmosphere, akin to a legendary weapon!

Watching the terrifying beast before her, Xia Shiyue’s heart trembled wildly, inhaling the masculine scent that felt like flames burning inside her, her clear and bright starry eyes gradually becoming hazy.

That creepy guy, still as intimidating as ever.

Suddenly, she eagerly anticipated that feeling of being filled.

In the quiet.

She raised her head to glance at him disdainfully, murmuring softly, "It’s so stinky, it’s overwhelming, I asked you to wash but you wouldn’t."

Sun Wei grinned without saying a word.

Though it reeked, she still adeptly moved her head closer, supporting the fiery shaft with a slender white hand, pressing it against her densely haired abdomen, then squatted even lower, face raised, beginning her tasting from the two dark mounds at the base.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The tender tip of her tongue contacted the folds on the pouch, friction between folds and the moist fragrance spreading clearly through Sun Wei’s body and mind, causing him to involuntarily gasp, a look of complete bliss appeared on his face.

"Truly... a Qingcheng Immortal..."

"Pop!"

Xia Shiyue’s cheeks suddenly dimpled, forcefully admitting one round mound into her mouth before releasing it.

Sun Wei’s entire body jerked as if electrocuted, instinctively reaching out with both hands to hold Xia Shiyue’s head.

"Hiss... Shiyue, be gentle, this is unbearable."

Xia Shiyue gazed at him affectionately, "Do you like it? My hero."

"Hmm... of course I like it."

Xia Shiyue didn’t speak further, continuing to tenderly unleash her gentleness, meticulously and elegantly.

First, a brief cleaning, then after spitting out any residue, she began to savor and swallow meticulously.

"Slurp, slurp, slurp..."

The slightly greedy sounds of consumption wafted through the resting room, inviting endless reverie.

As time passed, while Sun Wei savored his wife’s gentleness, Xia Shiyue’s tenderness suddenly transformed into fervor!

"Hmm!"

Sun Wei’s entire body tensed, involuntarily uttering a cry of pain, his waist and hip muscles tautened abruptly as he lowered his head to look at his exquisite wife, "Shiyue, enough, enough, slow down!"

Yet Xia Shiyue ignored him, seemingly intending to "retaliate" against him, increasing her intensity.

"Ah ah ah... it’s perfect, perfect, Shiyue, hurry..."

Amid Sun Wei’s "shouts of distress," the volcano within could no longer be suppressed, erupting hysterically.

Sensing the pulsations in her mouth, Xia Shiyue’s beautiful eyes suddenly trembled, but she didn’t choose to retreat, allowing that gush of Life Source Liquid to flow into her stomach.

Though the Sun Family member before her didn’t possess the legendary "Pure Yang Holy Body," the "Nine Yang Spirit Body" he had was second only to the Pure Yang Holy Body.

Although the "Celestial Yin Technique" she cultivated no longer needed this method for enhancement, the years of accumulated Life Source Liquid from the Nine Yang Spirit Body was a great tonic indeed for cultivation, not to be wasted.

Shortly thereafter.

Xia Shiyue slowly stood, her delicate fingers wiped a trace off the corner of her mouth, and in front of Sun Wei, she swallowed what remained in her mouth with a "gulp," saying, "Delivering the harvest only once over so many years, fortunately, the quality is still passable."

Sun Wei smiled cheekily, "Rest assured, my queen, not only quality but quantity will be ample."

Xia Shiyue shot him a glance, turned, and headed to the bathroom.

Seeing her move, Sun Wei quickly followed suit.

"I’m going to rinse my mouth, what are you coming for?"

"I’m rinsing my mouth too."

"..."

Moments later.

The bathroom suddenly emitted delightful moans.

"Shiyue, don’t take off anything, I love seeing you in stockings."

"You’re so annoying."

"And don’t pin up your hair."

"Get out, hey, don’t..."

The bathroom’s sliding door suddenly slid open with a "whoosh," only for Sun Wei to carry Xia Shiyue in his arms to the bed without hesitation, unbothered by her struggles and punches, roughly tossing her on the bed.

The spreading fragrant long hair bloomed like fireworks, its beauty indescribable.

"My queen, this humble servant is here to serve you."

"Then this palace punishes you by forbidding sleep tonight."

"Got it!"

Sun Wei’s eyes burned with eagerness, hurriedly climbing onto the bed.

Xia Shiyue pulled him into her embrace, pressing him onto herself, cupping his face and asking, "How long do you plan to stay this time?"

Sun Wei leaned in to gently nibble on her lips, "I’ll be moving out tomorrow."

Xia Shiyue’s eyes were filled with reluctance as she asked, "How’s the situation over there?"

Sun Wei sighed gently, "The seal is becoming increasingly unstable, probably won’t last for more years."

While speaking, he unbuttoned Xia Shiyue’s white shirt, revealing the purple lace wrapping those two round forms.

"Shiyue."

"Hmm?"

"Nourishment!"

Sun Wei suddenly buried his face, savoring the rich aroma of milk.

"Mm-hmm... bite gently."

After a good bout of wrestling, both were completely uncovered.

Clothing scattered on the floor near the bed.

The exquisite and sensual lace hung at the bed’s edge, exuding a tempting fragrance, with a men’s brief draped over it.

Sun Wei gnawed his way until reaching that lush area, after kissing tenderly he then gently knelt, clasping the two slippery legs with his elbows towards his lower abdomen, eyes burning, "Shiyue, I’m coming."

"Ah... go slower..."

"..."