Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 197: Tonight You Have Him All to Yourself

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Chapter 197: Chapter 197: Tonight You Have Him All to Yourself

Yangcheng People’s Hospital.

Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Director’s Office.

Within a cozy little cubicle.

Zhu Yan wrapped her arms around Sun Zhe’s neck and slowly rose onto her tiptoes. She gazed at him affectionately, her clear, bright eyes gradually growing misty.

"Ah Zhe..." she murmured.

Her beautiful eyes gently closed as she tenderly offered her moist, crystal-clear, fiery red lips.

Sun Zhe closed his eyes as well, his tongue probing forward to invade her fragrant mouth, intertwining and wrestling with her soft, tender one. The moment their lips and tongues met, a fierce fire of desire was completely ignited.

It wasn’t until Zhu Yan felt her brain growing starved of oxygen, on the verge of suffocating, that she pushed his face away. Her fiery red lips brushed against his as she whispered with fragrant breath, "Little rascal, hurry up... It’s almost time to get off work."

"Mmm..."

Sun Zhe’s hands moved down, undoing the button on her tight jeans. At the same time, Zhu Yan’s slender hands reached down to help unfasten his pants.

"Do you want your stepmom lying down or bent over?"

Sun Zhe smirked. "Which position would Your Majesty prefer to be taken in?"

"Mmm... Bent over, then."

With a shy look in her eyes, Zhu Yan used her thumb to wipe away the lipstick lingering at the corner of Sun Zhe’s mouth. She then turned her back to him, bent over, and propped her hands on the bed, lifting her round, firm, peach-like rear high.

Sun Zhe’s breathing suddenly quickened. No matter how many times I experience it, my stepmom’s allure is enough to drive a man insane.

He eagerly pulled his own pants down to his knees before tugging down Zhu Yan’s tight jeans. He then peeled down her thin, pure-white cotton panties, completely exposing the gorgeous, lushly-forested canyon to the air.

In the middle of the valley, a tender jade clam shyly awaited its bloom. It was slightly swollen, its two symmetrical, beautiful butterfly wings parted just a bit, seeming to open and close. The crimson line between them glistened with moisture.

Sun Zhe only had to caress her a few times before his fingers were coated in copious amounts of her nectar. He decided to use the local resources, smearing the nectar all over his big brother as lubricant. Once he was sufficiently slick, he charged into battle.

"Ah..."

As the mighty dragon invaded, Zhu Yan couldn’t help but furrow her brow and let out a long moan. Even though she had grown accustomed to his shape and size, the instantaneous burst of pleasure whenever he entered was still so intense it was almost unbearable.

No more words were spoken.

Sun Zhe held Zhu Yan’s soft waist with both hands and began to pound into her fiercely.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK...

The low, wonderful sound of colliding flesh instantly filled the small cubicle.

Zhu Yan bit her lip, her brows furrowed as she let out suppressed moans, her delicate body twitching with each impact. Her knees were pressed tightly together while her calves were splayed out in an inverted V-shape. Her feet, clad in white flats, were planted on the floor beneath the bed, trembling nonstop.

Sun Zhe suddenly said, "Actually, stepmom, you can cry out. This office is soundproofed; no one outside can hear."

"Really?" Zhu Yan asked, half-convinced.

"Really."

Zhu Yan snorted softly. "I’m not going to," she said haughtily.

Hearing this, Sun Zhe suddenly increased his force and deepened his thrusts.

"Ah, hmm..." Zhu Yan’s eyes instantly rolled back in her head as she cried out involuntarily. "Little rascal, I hate you!"

"..."

...

After more than two hundred rapid thrusts, Sun Zhe suddenly withdrew. He held Zhu Yan, turned her around, took off her shoes, and laid her on her back on the bed.

Zhu Yan gazed tenderly at the powerful man before her, cooperatively raising her legs to rest on his shoulders and hooking her feet around his neck.

"Stepmom, round two!"

"Little rascal... All you know how to do is bully your stepmom."

Sun Zhe stood before the bed with his waist lowered and legs apart. He held his great spear, tapping its fiery-hot tip against the slick, dewy thicket. He then used the tip to part those moist butterfly wings, took aim, and struck like a dragon.

"Ah..."

Zhu Yan’s eyes rolled back as she let out a long, drawn-out moan. Her body tensed and stiffened. Her feet, wrapped in white lace boat socks, clamped tightly around Sun Zhe’s neck, her ten glistening toes curling tightly and rubbing ceaselessly against his neck and shoulders.

"Little rascal... You’re hitting deep inside!"

"Do you like it, stepmom?"

"Mmm... Stepmom loves being pounded by your big thing..."

"..."

It took Sun Zhe nearly twenty minutes to finally send Zhu Yan over the peak, but he was just getting warmed up.

He pulled out and watched as Zhu Yan’s juices flowed, grabbing a tissue to help clean her up. Once Zhu Yan caught her breath, he lifted her from the bed. "Stepmom, we should go."

After a quick tidy-up, the two left the hospital together.

...

...

「Lin Family Villa.」

Sun Zhe and Zhu Yan walked through the main gate together. The nanny stayed to chat with Zhu Yan in the living room while Sun Zhe went to Lin Miao’s room.

"Ah Zhe, my legs can move!" Lin Miao couldn’t wait to share the good news the moment she saw him.

"Congratulations, Little Miao."

Sun Zhe looked at Lin Miao’s beautiful, snow-white legs, which she was gently lifting. He nodded in satisfaction, then walked over to massage her thighs and infuse her with Pure Yang True Qi.

A short while later, Sun Zhe reluctantly withdrew his hands. "Tomorrow, you can try having the nanny help you get out of bed and walk around a bit. But don’t overdo it, and don’t walk for too long."

"Okay!"

Wearing a mysterious expression, Sun Zhe suddenly leaned close to her ear. He gently kissed her soft, fragrant earlobe and whispered, "Unfortunately, I can’t help you get off today. My stepmom is here waiting for me in the living room, and we have things to do later."

Hearing this, Lin Miao’s pretty face flushed red. She felt a pang of disappointment and said aggrievedly, "So you’ll give me the Pure Yang True Qi and then just leave me like this?"

Sun Zhe pinched her nose. "Just endure it for a bit, it’ll pass. Or you could use your hands."

Lin Miao pinched him playfully, her cheeks puffed out as she pouted. "Then you’d better come early tomorrow, or I’m not talking to you anymore."

"Alright, the boss’s orders must be followed!"

"Then kiss me before you go."

"Where?"

"What do you think?"

"..."

A moment later, Sun Zhe left Lin Miao’s room and found Zhu Yan in the living room. After giving the nanny some instructions, he left the Lin Family Villa with Zhu Yan.

"Stepmom, where to now?"

"Mmm... Let’s go to the beauty salon first to get my makeup done and change. My clothes are in the car."

"..."

「Meanwhile.」

In a luxurious villa.

Li Zhishan sat on the sofa, her legs crossed in black silk stockings. She elegantly swirled a glass of red wine, looking at the famous actress Xie Yunwan seated across from her. "I’ll create the opportunity for you tonight," she said meaningfully, "but whether you can conquer him is up to you."

Xie Yunwan’s face blushed. "Didn’t we agree to take him on together?"

Li Zhishan rolled her eyes. "Let’s forget it. You can have him all to yourself this time. We’ll play together next time."

"Okay then..." Xie Yunwan stood up and clinked glasses with her, smiling faintly. "But if he falls in love with me and ignores you, don’t you dare regret it or blame me for stealing him."

A faint smile touched Li Zhishan’s lips. "Him sleeping with you and him falling in love with you are two different things," she said coolly. "What would I have to regret?"

"..."