Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 611: Chapter 590: Can’t Keep a Low Profile Even If I Want To

Seeing Sun Nanzhi’s cowardly expression, Sun Zhe found it amusing and suddenly grabbed Su Qingli, who had already walked to the edge of the bed, pulling her onto the bed forcefully.

"Nanzhi, why not let your sister go first?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Nanzhi glanced at him coldly without speaking, but her aggrieved expression and slightly parted red lips clearly showed her unwillingness to let Su Qingli go first.

"Alright, you’d better keep Nanzhi company first. I’ll be cheering you two on from the side."

Su Qingli clearly noticed Sun Nanzhi’s reluctance and suddenly pushed Sun Zhe away, giggling as she dodged to the side.

By this time, Sun Nanzhi’s face had turned red with embarrassment, and she quietly slipped under the covers to hide her face.

...

Before long, the large bed began to shake vigorously with creaking sounds.

Su Qingli lay nearby, watching Sun Nanzhi with her head thrown back and her long hair whipping around, her face full of pain, and felt a pang of sympathy.

She reached out to caress Sun Nanzhi’s two white, full breasts swaying violently, saying, "Little brat, can’t you be a bit gentler with my sister? Don’t be so harsh, okay?"

Sun Zhe knelt on the bed, with each elbow embracing a beautiful black-stockinged leg. He turned his head to look at her, asking, "Do you mean your sister or your little sister?"

Su Qingli rolled her eyes at him, instantly understanding which "sister" he meant.

"Be gentle with my sister, but it’s okay to be rough with my little sister."

Listening to their provocative words, Sun Nanzhi covered her face with her hands, indicating she couldn’t understand anything, "Can you two... mm mm ah... not chat at this... moment? I’m really... embarrassed!"

As she spoke, she felt Sun Zhe begin to pick up the pace. A sudden, intense heat rose from deep within her, as if a sluice gate had opened, making her slender waist convulse intensely.

"Ah ah ah... it’s coming, it’s coming..."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe suddenly made a thrust and stopped abruptly, with his lower abdomen pressing tightly against her soft black hair without moving, allowing her to tremble and twitch.

"Hiss..."

Suddenly, Sun Zhe frowned, his face showing pain, as he clearly felt Sun Nanzhi tightening and contracting forcefully inside.

With his "second in command" tightly wrapped, he almost felt suffocated, a wave of heat rising deep within him that made his robust waist tremble uncontrollably.

"It’s happening, Nanzhi, I’m coming too, catch it!"

Scalding magma gurgled fiercely like an endless stream.

When Sun Nanzhi felt the heat deep inside, her waist, which had almost calmed down, began to convulse again, as if suddenly electrocuted.

"Whew——!"

A while later, Sun Zhe let out a long sigh of relief and slowly withdrew.

A soft "pop" sounded.

The rounded spring mouth quickly shrank shut at a visible speed, with the uneven pink tender buds inside writhing, accompanied by thick white cream seeping out, forming a large puddle on the white sheets, with many small white droplets also hanging on the curled black hair.

Sun Zhe grabbed one of Sun Nanzhi’s silk-clad feet and found that the crystalline toes inside the stockings were still tightly curled, so he used massage techniques to knead them until they relaxed. Then he leaned down to gently kiss her forehead.

"Nanzhi, are you comfortable now?"

"Mm..."

Sun Nanzhi, with tear stains at the corners of her eyes, slightly opened her mouth to breathe, exhaling a faint fragrance, placing the back of her hand over her eyes, looking pitiful and captivating.

Compared to her previous cold demeanor, she now seemed like a satiated kitten, extremely docile.

Indeed, as long as a woman is properly pleased, everything becomes negotiable.

Sun Zhe chuckled, reaching out to touch her still undulating smooth belly, then looked at Su Qingli beside him, his gaze lingering on the exquisite and sexy layered fake translucent cheongsam she wore, mischievously saying, "Sister Qingli, it’s your turn next."

Su Qingli showed an alluring expression, moving slowly towards him, burrowing into his embrace.

"Come on, little rascal, sister wants some."

Sun Zhe used his finger to pinch her soft earlobe, "Then help me clean up first, will you?"

"..."

...

The battle with the Su sisters ended as dusk approached, nearing six o’clock.

Sun Zhe rolled out of bed, standing by it with his back covered in fresh red scratch marks, looking at the two "plants" totally exhausted on the large bed. He still felt unsatisfied but couldn’t bear to continue, noticing that both women were already severely swollen and unable to close.

After advising the two women to exercise and absorb properly later, Sun Zhe left the Su Family and drove straight to Boli Music Academy.

On the way, he called Lin Shuqing, who said she had finished her class and told him to wait at the school gate.

...

Though Sun Zhe didn’t like being ostentatious, he couldn’t resist that the Apollo supercar was simply too eye-catching. Just parking at the school gate attracted a crowd of students taking pictures.

Even quite a few well-dressed, beautiful female college students came over to knock on the car window to chat with him and wanted to add him on WeChat.

Watching one beautiful college girl after another approach, Sun Zhe felt like it was a "casting call." Although he always seemed calm and never accepted, he was secretly tempted each time.

"Knock knock knock..."

After finally dismissing one college girl who tried to chat him up, Sun Zhe picked up his phone to check Lin Shuqing’s message, only to have the car window knocked on again unexpectedly.

A sweet voice followed, "Hey handsome, your car looks great. Can I come inside for a bit?"

"Sorry, I’m waiting for someone."

Sun Zhe feigned indifference, coldly responding, not even glancing, his eyes still fixed on his phone screen.

"Come on, I just want to come in. I want to get to know you."

From this sentence, Sun Zhe picked up a strong "green tea" vibe and immediately felt very impatient. He put down the phone, turned to look, and was suddenly taken aback, then showed a smile full of flattery and helped open the car door.

"Come, come, come, beautiful lady please sit, feel free."

Lin Shuqing’s deliberately sweet smile slowly faded, her expression returning to its cool demeanor. Her gray-stockinged legs crossed gracefully as she sat sideways into the car, calmly saying, "You rejected all those beautiful women; why not reject me?"

"Uh..." Sun Zhe scratched his head to change the topic, "Why are you coming out so late?"

Lin Shuqing placed her bag on her lap, fastening her seatbelt while saying, "Chatting with colleagues in the office, wanting to make someone wait longer."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe instantly understood that she was complaining about him not visiting earlier, awkwardly smiling, "I really didn’t mean it. I had some drinks this afternoon and slept a bit at the Su Family."

Lin Shuqing brushed her hair back, "Never mind, it’s fine. Picking me up after school is better than causing trouble in my office again."

Sun Zhe chuckled, starting the car, "May I ask, my Palace Master, where are we heading?"

"Let’s go to my place. Didn’t you have something to discuss with me? Come to my home to talk."

"Alright!"

Lin Shuqing glanced at him, "Hopefully, it’s not something bad."

Sun Zhe replied solemnly, "Should we do something naughty first and then talk about serious matters?"

"I’ve got my period, can’t do naughty things."

Sun Zhe looked bitter, "Is it really that coincidental?"

"..."