Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 215: The Goddess’s Resolve

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Chapter 215: Chapter 215: The Goddess’s Resolve

In the exquisite and cozy boudoir.

Leng Yueshuang knelt on the plush carpet like an obedient, gentle kitten.

Despite the disdain in her eyes and a million objections in her heart, the intense masculine scent made her body and mind grow hot and restless.

Such potent Yang energy... The allure of this Pure Yang Holy Body is truly something most women can’t resist.

She sighed inwardly, her eyes fixed on the ugly, giant thing before her.

"What are you waiting for?"

Seeing her hesitation, Sun Zhe couldn’t resist urging her on. He swayed his hips, brushing the tip of his shaft against her slightly parted, moist lips.

Leng Yueshuang glared at him, then suddenly reached out a slender hand to grasp the massive member. Steeling herself, she closed her eyes and took it into her mouth.

"MMMPH... HSSS..."

Sun Zhe immediately squinted, hissing in pleasure with a look of pure intoxication on his face.

This ice-cold goddess was finally willing to go down on him!

The mental stimulation and sense of accomplishment instantly morphed into an extreme pleasure that swept through his entire being.

Leng Yueshuang’s eyes were filled with disdain. Yet, for some reason, hearing Sun Zhe’s sounds of pleasure made her instinctively become more diligent and earnest.

In fact, after making contact, she found it didn’t have an unpleasant odor. On the contrary, there was an indescribable thrill to it.

With the ugly thing in her mouth, her eyes remained icy cold. Her expression was focused and serious as she twirled her tongue around it and wrapped it with her soft lips, as if performing a mundane task.

This isn’t such a big deal. These filthy, vile men enjoy nothing more than belittling women, trampling on their dignity. They conquer them like this to gain a sense of superiority. How foolish and ignorant.

...

In just a moment, Leng Yueshuang had cleaned the dripping shaft. She was about to get up to find a trash can to spit out the filth when Sun Zhe suddenly grabbed her head!

Before she could react, a tremendous force held her head firmly in place. The scorching, hard member was forced deep into her mouth, ramming against the back of her delicate throat.

"MMMPH! MMPH!"

Her eyes rolled back as a wave of nausea hit her. Her hands flew up to beat against Sun Zhe’s hairy thighs, signaling for him to let go.

Sun Zhe, however, ignored her.

In the next instant, a thick, hot stream of white fluid erupted from the tip, gushing into her throat and filling her entire mouth!

...

"COUGH! COUGH! COUGH!"

She was only released after Sun Zhe finished. She knelt weakly on the floor, coughing and retching. Her misty beautiful eyes were slightly red and shimmering with tears, making her look utterly pitiful.

"Are you trying to kill me?!"

Once she caught her breath, she shot to her feet and kicked at Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe dodged her kick with ease, watching her with a smirk. "Honey, how did it taste?" he asked.

Leng Yueshuang’s face flushed crimson. The memory of being force-fed and swallowing everything made her delicate body tremble with anger. She suddenly lunged at Sun Zhe, smashing her mouth against his.

"Why don’t you taste it for yourself and find out!"

...

A moment later.

Sun Zhe suddenly pushed her away, clutching his throat as he stumbled aside, coughing and retching.

Leng Yueshuang stood to the side, enjoying his miserable state. Feeling that she had won this round, a smile crept onto her face as she asked, "How does it taste?"

Sun Zhe pointed a finger at her. "Fine, you’re vicious! You win!"

Leng Yueshuang snorted softly and ignored him. Her legs felt weak and shaky as she walked with difficulty to the edge of the bed. She sat down and began wiping her secret garden with a tissue.

But then, Sun Zhe suddenly walked over and stood before her, staring at her with a mysterious expression.

Her heart tightened, and a wave of panic washed over her. "What are you going to do now?"

Sun Zhe slowly crouched down. Looking at her little flower, which was now red, swollen, and stretched open so much it couldn’t close, he suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

Then, he reached out to smooth the damp, dark thatch of hair between her legs and slowly lowered his face toward her.

Faced with Sun Zhe’s sudden tenderness, Leng Yueshuang’s feelings grew complicated.

Her tense body gradually relaxed. She reached out to gently stroke Sun Zhe’s hair, a trace of affection she hadn’t even noticed herself surfacing in her eyes as she let out a sweet, gentle moan.

"Sun Zhe... don’t... It’s dirty down there..."

But while she said that, her body was honest. The hand on his head pressed down with increasing force, as if terrified he might suddenly pull away.

A few minutes later.

Sun Zhe abruptly stood up, wiped his mouth, and spat a glob of mysterious fluid into the trash can. "Does it hurt?" he asked.

Leng Yueshuang blushed and looked away. "No."

Sun Zhe’s eyes filled with apology. "I’m sorry," he said suddenly. "I didn’t mean to be so rough."

"It’s just that you were so cold, like a dead fish. There was no fun in it at all, so I decided to use a more forceful and rough approach."

"And as it turns out," he added, "that method is quite effective."

"You’re the great ice-cold goddess, but didn’t you end up crying and begging for mercy in the end?"

"President Leng... what I’m trying to say is that even if you’re using me for your cultivation, you should still enjoy it. Only then will your cultivation be more effective."

"You get to feel good, experience pleasure, and advance your cultivation all at once. Isn’t that a much greater reward than just resisting and playing dead fish the whole time?"

Hearing this, Leng Yueshuang snorted coldly. "It’s getting late. You should go home."

Sun Zhe’s face fell. "Finished with me already? You’re not even going to let me stay the night?"

Leng Yueshuang gave him a light kick. "Get lost."

"It’s so late," Sun Zhe said. "You’re going to make a boy like me go home all by himself? It’s dangerous out there."

Leng Yueshuang suddenly laughed out loud. "Have you no shame?"

"SIGH!"

Sun Zhe sighed and reluctantly went to the side to get dressed.

"Give me a kiss and I’ll leave."

Leng Yueshuang said nothing. She suddenly stood, walked over to him, rose onto her tiptoes, and planted a gentle kiss on his forehead.

"Sun Zhe... will you help me with my cultivation again next time?"

Sun Zhe pinched her nose. "What’s this? You enjoyed it so much tonight that you’re already looking forward to next time?"

Leng Yueshuang brushed his hand away in annoyance, choosing not to answer the embarrassing question.

Although she didn’t want to admit it, she couldn’t deny it... the feeling was truly wonderful.

Especially when she reached the peak... that pleasure washed away all her troubles and worries, leaving only the purest, most sublime joy in the world.

Besides, she felt that what Sun Zhe had said earlier made sense.

It was better to find pleasure in cultivation than to resist it internally.

Sun Zhe wrapped his arms around her slender waist and laughed. "Imagine how great it would’ve been if we’d gotten along like this from the start."

Leng Yueshuang looked at him seriously. "I understand what you mean, but I don’t want us to become addicted to carnal pleasure. That will only lead us astray, make us complacent, and could even lead to our downfall."

Sun Zhe chuckled. "Not getting addicted doesn’t mean you can’t enjoy it."

Leng Yueshuang gave him a light push. "Hurry up and go home. I need to sleep."

"So I’m really leaving?"

"Just go!"

...

After sending Sun Zhe away, Leng Yueshuang didn’t even have time to shower. She sat cross-legged on her bed and began circulating her energy to digest the Yang Essence she had absorbed from him.

The more vigorous Sun Zhe had been tonight, the more potent the Yang Essence she had absorbed!

Eldest Senior Sister is coming to Yang City soon... I have to master the Celestial Yin Technique. I’ll give her a huge surprise then!

At the thought of her Eldest Senior Sister, a trace of admiration appeared in Leng Yueshuang’s cold eyes.

In her heart, her Eldest Senior Sister was the strongest, most beautiful, and most noble woman in all of Hua Country.

She, too, wanted to become someone like her Eldest Senior Sister—to serve her country and its people as a pillar of strength!

It was precisely for this reason that she would stop at nothing to increase her strength, even if it meant enduring humiliation and servicing Sun Zhe.

Because only with enough strength could she become the person she truly wanted to be.