Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 535 - 516: One Against Three!

The one man and three women in the room did not notice Fang Jiayun.

Or they noticed her, but didn’t care about her peeking.

At this moment, Sun Zhe was like an enthusiastic puppy, unable to stop at all.

The high frequency of thrusts almost created afterimages, as if there was an electric motor in his waist.

Kneeling on the bed, Lin Yingchun frowned and moaned softly, her teeth biting her lip, her face full of pain as she continuously shook her head, her long hair wildly flinging, looking exceptionally beautiful and poignant.

Even though Li Shiyan tried to kiss and comfort her occasionally, it couldn’t alleviate the "piercing pain" she was experiencing!

Suddenly.

All the strength seemed to drain from Lin Yingchun’s body, and her arms, which were straight against the bed, softened as she directly collapsed onto Li Shiyan.

Li Shiyan took the opportunity to hold her tightly.

Their four white, round bosoms pressed against each other seductively, forming symmetrical round cakes as the two women embraced tightly.

"Witch Master... I can’t take it anymore..."

"Can you slow down a bit?"

Lin Yingchun suddenly pleaded for mercy, her tone akin to the mournful song of a dying swan.

No matter how many times that fierce beast charged in, she couldn’t adapt to it, and every time it brought her a brand new sensation, making her feel like she was dying and coming back to life.

Li Shiyan couldn’t help but mock: "What’s wrong, Senior Sister Yingchun, it’s not even half an hour, and you’re done?"

"With your perseverance, how do you plan to cultivate?"

Lin Yingchun gritted her teeth, retorting coldly, "You have the nerve to say that... you’re the slowest to progress in cultivation."

Li Shiyan gave a coquettish hum and then turned her head to look at Sun Zhe, saying, "Sun Xiaozhe, go harder, this aloof Senior Sister always acts cold and strict, often scolding me and Qiaoqiao."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe immediately picked up the pace without further ado!

"Plop, plop, plop..."

The sound of the intense collision soon filled the room.

That enticing, peach-shaped white butt was being hit so hard it quivered, sending wave after wave of whiteness.

Lin Yingchun felt like she was about to lose her mind, but she still bit her lip tightly to avoid making too much noise.

However, her head, which was continuously shaking on Li Shiyan’s neck, proved that she was at the end of her strength.

Just then, Ye Qiao, who had just finished "interacting" with Sun Zhe, suddenly stood up. Looking down at Sun Zhe kneeling before her, she gave a sweetly charming smile and said, "Witch Master, want to apply some lipstick for Qiaoqiao?"

Without waiting for Sun Zhe to respond, she slightly spread her legs, and a fair, slender hand explored down her smooth abdomen, the fingers slipping into that pristine white silk pantyhose, then into that sleek, pitch-black velvet, expertly parting those soft, supple butterfly wings to reveal a striking crimson.

Sun Zhe looked up, involuntarily swallowing a gulp of saliva.

Through the thin, seamless white silk, he noticed that the area around that soft part was already creamy white, shining brightly under the pantyhose’s material like a patch of cream inside.

Meanwhile.

Unseen, Fang Jiayun, who had been watching from the doorway, had slipped a hand under her nightdress, involuntarily caressing herself.

From her viewing angle, it seemed as though Ye Qiao was standing while riding on Sun Zhe’s face.

For some reason, a deep-seated envy of Ye Qiao surged within her, and even a trace of jealousy.

Such an outstanding man, if only she could conquer him like this...

While she was lost in thought, a sudden urgent moan reached her ears.

Her wandering thoughts gathered as she focused her eyes upon seeing shimmering liquid spray wildly in the dim light like a spring suddenly uncorked.

Sun Zhe couldn’t dodge in time and was sprayed all over.

"Next one!"

Sun Zhe didn’t care about the floral spring spraying on him, pushing away the limp Lin Yingchun like a puddle of mud, then turned to pin Ye Qiao down.

"Witch Master, no... it’s Shiyan’s turn now!"

Ye Qiao’s face was full of bitterness, suddenly becoming anxious.

She was the first one, already feeling sore and swollen from Sun Zhe’s intense "affection," and then it was Lin Yingchun’s turn.

By order, after Lin Yingchun was done, it should be the mischievous Li Shiyan’s turn.

Yet at that moment, Sun Zhe seemed to have lost all reason, ignoring her objections, he pinned her down, grabbing her silk-clad ankles and abruptly dragged her toward him.

"Mm..."

Next moment, Ye Qiao frowned deeply, looking resentfully at Sun Zhe, letting out a melodious moan.

"How could you... enter without taking off the pantyhose?"

Sun Zhe still didn’t respond, only focusing on his vigorous efforts.

The seamless pantyhose material was extraordinarily soft, almost like a thin film, so it didn’t require tearing, and entering through it was even more sensational.

Once, Xie Yunwan had made him wear such pantyhose.

Actually, Sun Zhe had not lost his reason. He had his considerations - among the three women, Li Shiyan’s cultivation was the slowest to progress, so he planned to cultivate with her last and save today’s reserves for her.

...

...

This three-on-one battle raged on until after four in the morning.

Even with Sun Zhe’s remarkable prowess, against the collaboration of three campus beauties, he nearly lost in the end.

When he finally collapsed from exhaustion, Li Shiyan’s belly was slightly bulging, evidently filled to the brim, and only then did he sleep contentedly.

But since he had to see Xia Shiyue off to the airport, he didn’t sleep for long, rising around ten in the morning, hastily washing and changing before heading to Gu Lingxue’s place to find Xia Shiyue.

...

Yangcheng Airport.

Xia Shiyue reached out to rub Sun Zhe’s head, her eyes tender and indulgent, saying, "Remember to come home when you have time."

Sun Zhe gazed at her with reluctance, "I know, Mom."

Xia Shiyue, equally tender, instructed, "With Qing Kui’s ability, having him as your bodyguard puts me at ease. If you encounter something you can’t resolve, remember to call me."

"Mm."

Xia Shiyue added, "Also, you are the Pure Yang Holy Body and carry forbidden techniques, keep these secrets from outsiders."

Sun Zhe nodded, "I understand. An upright man does not need to fear, but he who holds a precious jade should be wary."

Xia Shiyue pinched his cheek, "If Liu Bingyue seeks you again, remember the Secret Technique I taught you last time."

"Yeah, got it."

"Alright, I won’t nag you anymore, I’m boarding now."

Sun Zhe laughed, "Call when you reach Kyoto, Palace Master Xia."

"I will."

"..."

Xia Shiyue turned back every few steps, eyes full of reluctance.

Sun Zhe watched her leave, only turning to Gu Lingxue after her figure disappeared from sight.

Gu Lingxue spread her hands, "Why are you looking at Auntie Shi? Want to sleep with Auntie Shi?"

Sun Zhe’s gaze shifted down, glimpsing her long legs under the gray silk short skirt, and said, "Director Gu, why not try it in the car later?"

Gu Lingxue gave him a huge eye-roll, turning to flee.

"I’m busy!"

Sun Zhe chased after her, "I’m not busy."

"Palace Master just left and you’re already bothering me, Young Master Sun, be a decent person!"

"What are you saying, wasn’t I bothering you even before she left?"

"..."