Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 214: The Goddess Begs for Mercy!

At Leng Yueshuang’s command, Sun Zhe struck like a dragon! An incredibly fierce battle thus began. The entire bed began to CREAK... CREAK... under Sun Zhe’s powerful, forceful thrusts.

However, even as the bed itself couldn’t help but cry out, Leng Yueshuang stubbornly refused to let out even a single moan. It was as if she were in a contest of wills with Sun Zhe. She bit her lip tightly, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her so hard that her sharp, beautiful nails nearly tore through the fabric. Her beautiful eyes stared quietly at Sun Zhe, her gaze flickering between icy coldness and a hazy blur. Only when Sun Zhe thrust into her very core would she part her lips in a silent, drawn-out cry.

Faced with this ’dead fish,’ Sun Zhe was growing quite frustrated. He just couldn’t understand. He had such a massive tool, and he was ramming it all the way to the hilt every single time... yet he still couldn’t conquer this ice queen!

He had to admit, her willpower was extraordinary! With such resolve, it was no wonder she had been able to treat her burn wounds with a straight face.

But Sun Zhe had no intention of giving up. Tonight, if I don’t conquer this ice queen and make her whimper and gush... I’m not getting out of this bed!

"President Leng..."

Sun Zhe suddenly leaned down to kiss her glistening, moist lips. A deep blush spread across Leng Yueshuang’s face as she quickly turned away, avoiding his mouth. Frustrated, Sun Zhe resorted to nibbling on her neck, whispering softly, "Darling."

At his word, Leng Yueshuang’s beautiful eyes trembled. That single word, ’Darling,’ seemed to hold some strange magic, piercing directly into her heart and melting its frozen gates.

"Mmm... what are you doing..."

Sun Zhe’s mouth moved lower. While his hips pumped wildly, he took one of the buds on her plump, snowy peaks into his mouth and began to suck gently, murmuring indistinctly, "I want to fuck you."

"Mmmph... that tickles..."

Leng Yueshuang’s delicate brows knitted together as she let out a barely audible moan. Attacked from above and below simultaneously, the pleasure doubled in an instant, erupting like a volcano and incinerating her body and soul. Unconsciously, her stockinged legs, still clad in sexy high heels, slowly tightened around Sun Zhe’s waist.

Sun Zhe suddenly asked, "Darling, do you like your husband’s big cock fucking you?"

Hearing this, Leng Yueshuang snorted in disdain. "Who would like that disgusting thing of yours?" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Her answer clearly didn’t satisfy him. Sun Zhe suddenly put more force into his hips, ramming himself deep inside her with a vicious thrust.

"Do you like it?" he asked again.

"Mmm... be gentler..."

But Sun Zhe acted as if he hadn’t heard her. He intensified his assault, not only increasing the force but also picking up the pace. His hips became a blur, moving with shocking speed. The low, urgent sound of flesh slapping against flesh instantly filled the room.

Leng Yueshuang’s eyes were squeezed shut, her head tossing back and forth on the pillow. A few strands of fragrant hair, damp with sweat, stuck to her flushed skin, partially covering her face in a tragically beautiful sight.

Finally, under Sun Zhe’s savage assault, an irresistible torrent of heat erupted from the depths of her body!

"Ahhh!" She could no longer bear it. Her tightly sealed lips parted in a series of sharp gasps as her body went rigid and taut. Her hands clawed wildly at Sun Zhe’s back, her sharp, beautiful nails leaving a series of stark red marks.

Sun Zhe stopped his thrusts and collapsed onto her, quietly nibbling the now exquisitely sensitive buds on her chest.

A moment later, Sun Zhe propped himself up. He looked down at the stunning beauty sprawled beneath him, her face flushed with the afterglow of climax, and asked, "Did your husband fuck you good?"

Hearing this, Leng Yueshuang just turned her head to look at him. Her gaze no longer held that bone-chilling coldness. Instead, it was filled with a helpless sort of charm. It seemed she had accepted her fate.

With a wet POP, Sun Zhe suddenly pulled out. A thick fluid immediately gushed from the stretched-out pink entrance, pooling into a large, sticky puddle on the sheets. He then grabbed her, pushed her forcefully onto her stomach, and climbed onto the bed, straddling her legs.

"You... What are you going to do?" Leng Yueshuang twisted her head to look at Sun Zhe, a hint of panic in her eyes.

A wicked grin spread across Sun Zhe’s face. "What else would I be doing besides fucking you?"

"Darling, we’re just getting started... I’m not getting off this bed until I’ve fucked you until you’re begging me to stop!"

Sitting on her smooth, stocking-clad legs, Sun Zhe suddenly reached out and ripped her pantyhose with brutish force. Her long, snow-white legs were instantly exposed to the air. He then used both hands to forcibly spread her soft, pale buttocks, revealing the honeyed entrance that had closed. Aiming himself, he thrust in a single, brutal motion, burying himself to the hilt.

"AH—!" Leng Yueshuang’s eyes rolled back in her head. She felt like she was suffocating, her hands weakly slapping the bed in a helpless, pitiful display.

The position Sun Zhe had chosen was not only tighter, providing better stimulation for them both, but it also allowed for deeper penetration. Sun Zhe then leaned down, pressing his body against her back as he gently bit her earlobe.

"Little slut... if you don’t beg your husband for mercy tonight, I’ll keep fucking you until you’re foaming at the mouth..."

Hearing this, a bitter look flashed in Leng Yueshuang’s eyes. "I don’t want to..."

Sun Zhe gripped her shoulders and, lying on her back, began to pump his hips wildly.

"’Not wanting it’ isn’t an option. Who told you to let the wolf in the door?" he said. "If I don’t fuck you into a state of bliss tonight, then my name isn’t Sun!"

...

Time passed, bit by bit. As Sun Zhe changed positions and assaulted her again and again, Leng Yueshuang was sent over the peak of ecstasy five consecutive times.

Finally, on the sixth time, Leng Yueshuang could hold on no longer. She felt like her entire body was about to break. She finally gave in and begged Sun Zhe for mercy.

"Husband... I was wrong... please, spare me..."

Sun Zhe stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, with her wrapped around him like an octopus. He gave a sharp upward thrust and said fiercely, "Say it. Are you a little slut who’s begging to be fucked?"

"Mmm..."

"Say it!" Sun Zhe emphasized his command with another hard thrust.

"Mmm... I am... I’m my husband’s little slut..."

"Will you ever dare to act all high and mighty with your husband again?"

"I won’t... Mmm... Husband, please stop moving, I can’t take it anymore..."

Only then did Sun Zhe stop his assault. "Little slut, how about you lick your husband’s cock? It’s covered in your own slutty juices."

"Mmm... lick husband’s big cock... I want to lick it..."

Sun Zhe nodded in satisfaction. He could see that after climaxing so many times, Leng Yueshuang was barely coherent, driven almost entirely by instinct.

Leng Yueshuang’s body trembled as she slowly knelt on the plush carpet. She looked up at Sun Zhe, her beautiful eyes, hazy with lust, now filled with resentment.

"Sun Zhe... you just wait!"

A flash of coldness flickered in the depths of her eyes. She then looked down at the ugly, massive thing before her. This dripping, disgusting object was coated in sticky nectar, still trickling with juices... she truly couldn’t bring herself to put her mouth on it. But when she remembered Sun Zhe’s vicious cruelty, she finally found an excuse to convince herself and slowly parted her lips.

I’ll just humor him. The sooner I get him off, the sooner I can calm down and begin my Cultivation of the Celestial Yin Technique.