Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 619: Chapter 598: Out of the Dragon’s Pool, Into the Tiger’s Den!

Su Qingli tried everything, with all sorts of methods she could think of, and finally, under her relentless efforts, Second Brother Sun succumbed, reviving amidst his fatigue.

"Ow... Sister Qingli, be gentler."

Sun Zhe lay powerless on the big bed, looking at Su Qingli who was lying on his thigh. He suddenly frowned and inhaled sharply as if suffering great pain.

"What’s the matter, hubby?"

Su Qingli looked up at him, her enchanting gaze seemed to pull him in.

Sun Zhe said, "You all come one after another, my skin is almost rubbed off, it hurts, be gentler."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingli relaxed her grip on the fierce, burning-hot item a bit, "Ah, I forgot, sorry hubby."

Sun Zhe let out a long sigh, slowly lying back weakly, "Alright, you handle it yourself."

"Oh..."

Su Qingli pouted her attractive lips, inching closer to closely observe the fierce and ugly thing before her. She noticed its surface had turned an unnatural red, clearly from excessive friction.

With a slight movement of her attractive lips, she propped herself up with her elbow, her fresh rosy lips moved right over the crimson shiny tip, and a drop of bright, sparkling fragrant saliva slowly sank between her slightly parted lips.

After a short while.

After the fragrant saliva trickled onto the crimson shiny tip, she gently spread it evenly with her slender hand.

"Mmm..."

Sun Zhe couldn’t help but let out a sound of satisfaction.

With lubrication, he clearly felt much more comfortable, and the pain was no longer as intense.

"Hubby, here I come."

Su Qingli smiled seductively, slowly rose to her knees, raised her left leg, and expertly straddled Sun Zhe’s abdomen.

"Mmm..."

Sun Zhe had a face full of intoxicated expression, with both big hands reaching down to hold her soft, slender waist.

Su Qingli leaned down onto his chest, took a playful nibble at his lip, exhaling her fragrance, "Hubby, should I rub it with my little sister first? It’s soft and cozy, want to rub it?"

"Okay." Sun Zhe agreed without hesitation.

Seeing Sun Zhe’s besotted manner, as if he had lost his soul, Su Qingli couldn’t help but giggle a few times, thinking, "I’m still the one who has you in the palm of my hand."

With that, she reached down with a white slender hand to grasp the fierce thing, pushing it upwardly against Sun Zhe’s lower abdomen, and then sat down with her raised peachy soft buttocks, pressing it between two thin as cicada’s wings silk stockings, accurately pinning it in the center of those two petals.

The soft, warm beauty spread like electricity throughout Sun Zhe’s body and mind.

"Ah..."

Su Qingli also couldn’t help but frown and moan, able to clearly feel through that spot that Sun Zhe had become even hotter, like a tempered steel bar, and was even faintly throbbing.

"Hubby, you’re amazing, so hot."

Sun Zhe closed his eyes without speaking, just peacefully enjoying himself.

Despite being frightened out of his wits tonight, he had to admit... his uncontrollable body still couldn’t resist temptation.

Especially with Su Qingli; once she was fired up, no one could withstand it.

"Right, hubby, should I tear it open or just do it through?"

In the quiet room, Su Qingli suddenly leaned close to his ear, her fresh rosy lips exhaling a cool fragrance.

Sun Zhe squinted and said, "Well... it’s up to you, do as you like."

"Then you have to give me milk later, they all got it, I want it too."

Sun Zhe had a face full of bitterness: "I don’t even know if I have any more in stock, if you can squeeze it out yourself, you are skilled."

"Hum, really?"

"Really."

Su Qingli’s face suddenly darkened, "Then you can’t blame me later."

Sun Zhe felt a shock in his eyes, a sudden ominous feeling rising in his heart, "Well what... what are you going to do?"

Su Qingli tilted her lips slightly, stuck out her pink tongue to lick the corner of her lips, "Of course, eat you!"

"..."

In no time at all.

Su Qingli began to shake violently, one hand grabbing her hair into a ponytail and pulling it upward, the other hand squeezing and kneading the two round soft orbs on her chest together, while raising a long snowy neck, letting out cries, looking so lascivious.

Yet Sun Zhe had a face full of pain, almost collapsing several times, feeling as if needles were pinching deep in his lower abdomen.

Persisting for only a few minutes, he couldn’t help but beg for mercy.

"Enough, enough, Sister Qingli... I really can’t!"

"Mmm... Men... can’t say no, oh."

Sun Zhe held her waist tightly with both hands, signaling her to stop quickly, talking painfully, "Why is it that since I came back... have you all practiced the ’Extreme Yin Witchcraft’?"

Su Qingli turned a deaf ear, still shaking with abandon.

"Hiss... Slower!"

Sun Zhe’s facial features were almost twisted from the pain. He could clearly feel a strange attraction inside Su Qingli drawing his Yang Qi recklessly.

In fact, not only the current Su Qingli, but also Bai Ran, Lin Miao, and the others all did the same before, all deliberately using ’Extreme Yin Witchcraft’ to squeeze hard!

...

Time passed unknowingly.

Finally, amidst a series of "wretched wails," Sun Zhe ended this ordeal, falling asleep immediately afterwards, allowing Su Qingli to clean him gently and carefully.

Only when he naturally woke up, it was already past nine in the morning the next day.

"Wow... This place is really not meant for humans to stay."

Looking at Su Qingli beside him sleeping soundly, Sun Zhe didn’t dare to breathe heavily, enduring the soreness, and climbed out of bed, hurriedly dressed, and fled the villa without even washing up.

As for where the other women went, he couldn’t care less.

...

Yang City First-class Villa District.

The number one villa.

As soon as Sun Zhe entered the door, he saw Zhu Yan watering flowers in the yard.

She wore a homely long dress, her long hair pinned up with a hairpin, her gray silk long legs faintly visible under her skirt swaying like they were teasing, enjoyed leisure amidst the flowers, watering and humming a song.

"Little rascal, you’re back."

Seeing Sun Zhe, she stopped her actions, casting a coquettish glance at him.

Feeling the charm in Zhu Yan’s eyes, Sun Zhe’s heart sank, feeling a faint sense of impending doom.

Because from what he knew of Zhu Yan, when she didn’t want it, her demeanor would be very proper and dignified. Only when she wanted it badly would she have that kind of gaze.

"Well, Yan’Er... I’m very tired right now, I’ll go rest a bit, you carry on."

Sun Zhe smiled awkwardly, hastening his steps to slip away.

However, Zhu Yan chased after him and caught his eye, pulling him back, saying, "Little Rejuvenation Pill, I’m not going to work today."

"Ah... so what?"

"So today I’ll stay with you all day."

Sun Zhe felt miserable, "That is, Yan’Er, I really... really am tired."

Zhu Yan suddenly put on a stern face, "I don’t care, last night you were with them, today you have to be with me. Do you know, I was actually very unhappy last night."

Sun Zhe: "..."

Zhu Yan held his arm, "Come on, let’s go to the room."

"Yan’Er, spare me, please."

"..."