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Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 196: Blooming Chrysanthemum!
The water splashed in the bathtub, the continuous sound of sloshing mixed with heart-stirring moans.
Playing ’poker’ in a full bathtub offered a unique sensation, but it was far from comfortable.
First, it was difficult to exert any force.
Second, after washing away bodily fluids, the bathwater didn’t increase lubrication. In fact, it made things feel rather dry.
Left with no other choice, Sun Zhe could only lift Zhu Yan out of the bathtub.
「...」
In the spacious bathroom.
Sun Zhe stood behind Zhu Yan with his legs apart. He pressed her lower back with one hand, pinning her upper body against the glass door. His other hand wrapped around her abdomen, holding her firmly in place.
As the great dragon rapidly thrust into the soft, honeyed cave, floral nectar scattered and a milky-white essence flowed.
Zhu Yan bit her lip and moaned softly. Her two full, white mounds pressed flat against the transparent glass door, expanding evenly like a pair of pancakes. In the middle of those "pancakes" were two alluring crimson points, like drops of ketchup, tempting one to have a taste.
Sun Zhe suddenly leaned in and kissed Zhu Yan’s sweet earlobe. "Little Mom," he whispered, "shall we unlock a new location?"
Hearing this, Zhu Yan’s beautiful eyes trembled. She instantly grasped his meaning and asked worriedly, "Do we really have to do that?"
"Let’s just try it."
Zhu Yan bit the corner of her lip and frowned. "You little troublemaker, I really don’t know what to do with you... But if it hurts later and I tell you to pull out, you have to pull out immediately. You’re not allowed to bully Little Mom, do you hear me?"
Seeing Zhu Yan agree to his proposed backdoor operation, Sun Zhe was overjoyed and nodded vigorously. "Don’t worry, I will obey Her Majesty the Queen’s orders!"
"Then let’s go to my room," Zhu Yan said.
"Okay."
The two left the bathroom and went to Zhu Yan’s bedroom.
At Sun Zhe’s request, Zhu Yan put on a pair of open-crotch, glossy gray pantyhose. She knelt on the bed in a posture of utter humiliation, her enticing, peach-like buttocks held high.
Sun Zhe knelt behind her and squeezed a large dollop of lubricant onto his hand before gently applying it to her delicate and alluring rosebud.
At his touch, the rosebud instantly contracted. Zhu Yan tensed up and whimpered, "You little rascal, Little Mom is really scared..."
"Don’t worry, Little Mom," Sun Zhe comforted her. "I’ll use my True Qi. It won’t hurt, and I won’t injure you."
Zhu Yan asked doubtfully, "Really? Then you’d better not lie to me, or you’re dead."
Sun Zhe smiled. "How could I dare deceive you? Rest assured, Your Majesty. I guarantee you’ll grow to love the back door."
With that said, Sun Zhe squeezed another large amount of lubricant onto his member. After spreading it evenly, he adjusted his angle and gently pressed the fiery tip against the tender pink rosebud.
"Ngh..."
Zhu Yan’s brow furrowed tightly as she bit her pink lip. Her heart was filled with unease, and her hands gripped the bedsheets beneath her.
Sun Zhe announced, "Your Majesty, I’m coming in!"
Zhu Yan swayed her hips and said coquettishly, "Brother Royal, I don’t want to..."
Sun Zhe chuckled. "You don’t sound much like Ji Cuilan."
Zhu Yan’s tone sank. "Who’s Ji Cuilan?"
"The Queen of the Women’s Country," Sun Zhe explained with a chuckle. "Right now, you’re more like the Jade-faced Fox, so incredibly wanton."
While they were talking, Sun Zhe had already pushed more than half of the dragon’s head inside. He was speaking deliberately to distract her.
As the head entered, the tender pink rosebud slowly bloomed, a tragically pitiful sight that tugged at the heartstrings.
Zhu Yan laughed charmingly. "Then you must be the Bull Demon King. My king, hurry and punish me with your great bullwhip."
"I’m Sun Wukong," Sun Zhe declared.
"Sun Wukong? Don’t think you can just claim ancestors because your last name is Sun."
Sun Zhe suddenly accelerated his hips forward and shouted, "Demoness, taste old Sun’s cudgel!"
In an instant, his great dragon plunged a third of the way in.
Zhu Yan’s eyes flew wide open, her body instantly tensing.
However, aside from a slight, swelling ache, she felt no real pain.
Sun Zhe cautiously continued to push inside and asked gently, "Does it hurt?"
"Mm... It doesn’t hurt, but it feels strange... and so full..."
Sun Zhe said no more. He focused on channeling his Pure Yang True Qi into Zhu Yan’s body as he thrust forward.
Once his great dragon was two-thirds of the way in, Zhu Yan suddenly began to moan.
"Ooh... This feels pretty good... Little rascal, move slowly at first. Don’t go too fast."
Sun Zhe held his breath, pulled back, and then thrust forward again.
As the dragon slowly moved in and out, Zhu Yan quickly grew aroused. She couldn’t help but whimper and moan, urging, "Darling, go faster. Little Mom is so itchy..."
The unusual pleasure had now completely ignited the fires of her lust.
Holding his breath, Sun Zhe increased his pace.
The tightness of the back passage offered a unique sensation. Layers of tender flesh tightly enveloped the dragon, making him feel as if he were about to suffocate with pleasure.
After just over two hundred thrusts, they reached their climax at the same time.
As Sun Zhe withdrew, Zhu Yan collapsed weakly onto the bed. Her slender waist and fragrant hips trembled in spasms. The blooming rosebud contracted continuously, expelling the thick, white liquid as it gradually closed. At the same time, the two slightly parted petals below her continuously puckered, releasing streams of nectar.
「A short while later.」
Once he had caught his breath, Sun Zhe looked at the messy sheets and said, "Little Mom, looks like you’ll have to wash the sheets tomorrow."
Zhu Yan lazily rolled onto her back, panting softly. "Ah Zhe," she said weakly, "Little Mom is about to die..."
Sun Zhe suddenly grabbed her silk-covered ankles and spread her legs wide. He then knelt between them, lifting her beautiful, gray-stockinged legs onto his shoulders.
"Didn’t you say you wanted me to beg for mercy earlier? We’re just getting started."
Zhu Yan’s face was etched with bitterness. "Darling, I was wrong... Can we please just go to sleep tonight?"
"No way. Who was it that wore that seductive nightgown to tempt me?"
"Then... can Little Mom use her feet to help you first?"
"That’s not happening either."
"..."
The fierce battle didn’t end until after three in the morning. Utterly exhausted, the two finally embraced and drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.
「The next day.」
Sun Zhe rose early in the morning. After washing up and changing his clothes, he rode his beloved little electric scooter to the hospital.
Meng Shiyang had taken the day off, so Sun Zhe had the office to himself. He would see patients when they were registered and retreat to the small break room to practice his Cultivation when it was quiet.
「In the blink of an eye.」 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
Night fell.
Just as he was about to get off work, Zhu Yan suddenly appeared in his office.
"Hello, Doctor Sun. Can you see me?"
Seeing his playful and charming Little Mom, Sun Zhe’s eyes filled with affection. "Of course. What seems to be the problem, Miss?"
Zhu Yan smiled. "Lovesickness. My heart breaks if I go a day without seeing my little rascal."
Sun Zhe suddenly frowned, his expression turning grave. "If it’s lovesickness, I’m afraid it’s very difficult to treat. It requires taking off your pants and getting an injection... a very large one, at that. Your case of lovesickness is quite severe. A normal-sized needle simply won’t be enough to satisfy you."
Zhu Yan covered her mouth and giggled. "Alright, you little pervert. You’re always making crude jokes. I’m done teasing you. Are you off work yet?"
Sun Zhe checked the time. "About ten more minutes."
"It’s still early," Zhu Yan said. "After you get off work, let’s go shopping first. I need to put on makeup and change my clothes later because tonight’s event is quite formal. A lot of executives will be there."
Sun Zhe thought for a moment. "In that case, take me to Lin Miao’s place first. I still have to treat her leg."
Zhu Yan looked down at her own long legs, snugly wrapped in tight jeans. "You can just look at mine."
Sun Zhe’s gaze traveled down to her slender legs. He suddenly found himself unable to resist. He walked over and embraced her. "How about this Divine Doctor gives you an injection first?"
"..."







