Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 613: Chapter 592: No More Pretending

"Put on a mask? Who wants to use that thing on their face? Isn’t that disgusting?"

"But you dared to ingest it before, so what’s the big deal about applying it to your face now?"

"That was just..."

Seeing Sun Zhe looking shameless, Lin Shuqing was really on the verge of tears.

"You annoy me to death every day, I really want to punch you."

Sun Zhe suddenly hugged her soft waist tightly and shamelessly rubbed against her body. "Oh, Little Qingqing, Qing-er, Baby Qing..."

"So cheesy."

Lin Shuqing pouted, disdainfully pushing away his face that was closing in, her eyes clear and resolute. "Anyway, don’t even think about it today."

Sun Zhe’s face was full of bitterness. "You used my face mask, can’t I get a little reward?"

Lin Shuqing: "I bought this with my own money!"

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, pretending to be fierce. "Don’t force me to play my trump card."

Lin Shuqing provocatively raised her chin at him. "What trump card do you have? Are you going to use force? Believe it or not, I’ll apply a whole face of monthly blood on you later."

"Ugh---!"

Sun Zhe sighed heavily and slowly said, "Originally, I just planned to get along with you as an ordinary person, but now I’m done pretending, I’m going to reveal my true self."

"Have you been watching too many movies?" Lin Shuqing tried hard to hold back her laughter, her face full of disdain under the mask, looking at him, waiting for him to continue.

Sun Zhe stared into her eyes. "Actually, this time I went to Northern Myanmar, I’ve reached the third stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm."

"Huh..."

Hearing this, Lin Shuqing sneered disdainfully. "Isn’t it just reaching the Spirit Gathering... what?!"

"What did you say?!"

She suddenly looked at Sun Zhe, her beautiful eyes trembling, as if she was suddenly possessed by a ghost, excited beyond measure, tightly grabbing Sun Zhe’s arm and shaking it. "You said you’ve reached the Spirit Gathering Realm? And it’s the third stage?"

Sun Zhe responded with a calm smile. "Low profile, low profile."

Lin Shuqing, excited, removed her face mask that hadn’t been on for long, staring at him full of admiration, her eyes sparkling with light, "Really? Did you really reach the third stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm?"

"Oh come on, I said low profile."

Lin Shuqing suddenly gritted her teeth and smacked him hard. "Then how can you still be so calm?!"

"Do you know what the Spirit Gathering Realm means? Do you know what it means to be in the Spirit Gathering Realm in your twenties?"

Sun Zhe smiled, "So, dear Palace Master, do you have a reward for me?"

"Yes! Of course, there’s a reward!"

Without hesitation, Lin Shuqing seemed even happier than Sun Zhe about him reaching the Spirit Gathering Realm, decisively reapplying the face mask, then leaning back on the sofa, raising her silky legs and placing her stocking-clad feet on Sun Zhe’s thighs.

"Master Witch, please enjoy my feet in stockings."

Sun Zhe glanced at her and murmured, "You’ve suddenly become so flirtatious, I’m still a bit unaccustomed."

"So are you going to use it or not?"

"Of course, I must use it!"

Sun Zhe, as if he had found treasure, couldn’t wait to raise his hips and unbuckled his belt. In a few swift moves, he released that terrifying black snake.

The intense masculine aura instantly filled the air.

Lin Shuqing’s delicate body trembled slightly, softly cursing "pervert", her cheeks flushed, understandingly wrapping her two silk feet around that menacing heat.

"Why is it so hot?"

"Tss... so comfortable."

Sun Zhe breathed deeply, his face full of intoxication.

Through the thin and slippery silk stockings, the soft soles provide a sensation that’s simply divine, all he felt was his bones turning to jelly.

At this moment, Lin Shuqing suddenly covered her mouth and giggled.

"Why are you laughing?"

Lin Shuqing looked at him with disdain, "Laughing at how lewd you look."

"Really?"

Lin Shuqing tilted her face slightly,. "Master Witch, I’m not pretending either, I want to reveal my true self to you too."

"What?"

"Actually... I’m not on my period."

Sun Zhe’s eyes widened. "Oh, come on, you tricked me?!"

Lin Shuqing snorted gently, turned her face elsewhere, "I just wanted to punish you for not coming to me first when you returned."

Sun Zhe, furious beyond words, pounced on her and pinned her down.

"You say that, but tricking me isn’t right?"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lin Shuqing began to struggle.

"You’re not going to sleep tonight!" Sun Zhe’s face was fierce.

"Mmh, take it easy... can you wait until I finish with my mask?"

Sun Zhe showed a mischievous smile. "I’ll apply a liquid face mask on you later, it’s more effective than ’Qiaoyan’."

"No way."

"Why not?"

"Don’t you think using your stuff for a mask is too wasteful? Instead of applying it to my face, I’d rather... swallow it."

"Don’t worry, Palace Master, as much as you want, you’ll be full."

"Go away, I’ll squeeze you dry until you can’t walk."

"..."

Amid playful laughter, Sun Zhe suddenly lifted Lin Shuqing into his arms and headed towards the big bed.

Lin Shuqing, annoyed, punched him a few times. "Why so impatient? Can’t you wait until I finish my mask?"

"You apply your mask, I’ll apply my lip balm."

"But I haven’t bathed yet."

"No need to wash, I love the original flavor."

Sun Zhe sat her down on the bed’s edge, then crouched down, expertly flipping up her skirt.

Two oily-gray silk-covered long legs gradually exposed to the air, like two meticulously polished jade pillars, shining with extreme allure.

Unable to resist, Sun Zhe laid hands on them, the silky touch seemed to explode within his palm lines, bringing him immense pleasure.

"No doubt these legs belong to my goddess Lin, I feel like I could play with them forever."

"Hmph, you rascal."

"How about taking off the skirt?"

"Take it off yourself, I’m too lazy to move."

Not long after.

Sun Zhe had stripped Lin Shuqing down to just a black lace bra and her lower half was left covered with sheer gray tights up to her delicate waist.

The black lace-edged shorts clung tight against her garden skin, with an outer layer of silky sheer gray, the two thin layers together veiled her secret garden, clearly displaying a triangular bump as if hiding a peach, extraordinarily beautiful, enticing to the extreme.

Squatting on the bed edge, Sun Zhe placed his hands on her stocking-covered knees, looked up at her and said, "Teacher Lin, I’m going to apply some lip balm."

Lin Shuqing’s cute face under the mask blushed fiercely, turning her face aside, softly murmuring "Mmh", accommodatingly spreading her legs slightly, with feet propped on the bed edge, forming a capital letter "M", making it easier for Sun Zhe to indulge.

Sun Zhe took a deep breath, slowly leaned in.

"Mmh ah..."

Even through the double silk layers, feeling Sun Zhe’s warmth, Lin Shuqing couldn’t help but feel entirely electrified, as if floating to the clouds.

Buried in the valley, Sun Zhe paused, inhaling the sweet, savory scent and asked, "Teacher Lin, why is everything soaked? I didn’t notice before."

Lin Shuqing reached out and grabbed his hair, cheekily chiding, "Mind your business, focus on applying your lip balm!"

Sun Zhe chuckled, suddenly biting a tiny bit of those thin silk with his front teeth, easily tearing it open into a big hole, saying, "For tricking me about your period, don’t think about sleeping tonight, nor going to school tomorrow."

"Hmph, who fears who?"

"Hopefully our Teacher Lin will remain so proud afterwards."

"..."