Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 232: Lin Yingchun Mocked

「Yangcheng First-class Villa District.」

The top villa.

"Mmm... Mm-hmm..."

Faint moans and soft hums lingered in the air along the second-floor corridor.

Lin Yingchun endured Sun Zhe’s powerful thrusts. Her pale back pressed her hair tightly against the wall, her delicate body continuously arching upward. She extended her sensuous, pale neck, her pearly teeth biting her pink lips. Her fragrant long hair shook wildly with her body’s movements, making her look tragically beautiful, yet full of endless allure. The lone, pale leg that supported her gradually straightened with each upward lurch of her body until she was on her tiptoes.

"Mm-mm... Mm-hmm... Mm-hmm..."

Hearing her deliberately suppressed moans seemed to stimulate Sun Zhe. He hoisted one of her beautiful legs with his arm, and his thrusts grew even more ferocious. The engorged, veiny member thrust upward and plunged forcefully, moving rapidly in and out of the tender, honeyed tunnel. Streams of nectar flowed down her pale thighs, trickling all the way to her ankles before dripping to the floor.

"Mm-hmm... Sun Zhe, slow down..."

Lin Yingchun wrapped her arms tightly around Sun Zhe’s neck, frowning and whimpering as a wave of discomfort washed over her.

That tool made for ruining women was just too fierce! No woman could possibly resist it!

Yet, Sun Zhe paid no heed to her pleas, remaining as ferocious as ever.

Suddenly, he reached down with his other hand, hooking the soft crook of her other knee with his arm and lifting her up completely.

Lin Yingchun’s heart fluttered in fright. She hurriedly pressed her body against his chest, clinging to his neck tighter and hanging onto him like an octopus. Her two proud, pale mounds were flattened against Sun Zhe’s firm chest muscles.

Sun Zhe slowed his breathing, savoring the soft pressure against his chest. He could feel her slightly hardened pink tips brushing lightly against his skin, provoking an exquisite itch. This agitated the Yang Qi within him even further, causing him to thrust his waist forcefully. He pressed Lin Yingchun’s back against the wall, pinning her there and pounding into her furiously.

"Ahhh..."

With both of her legs lifted, the menacingly throbbing lance seemed to penetrate even deeper. The sudden doubling of sensation made her cry out uncontrollably, her eyes rolling back, no longer caring about maintaining her goddess image.

At the same time, the nectar flowed more freely and in greater quantities. In just moments, a creamy white foam accumulated around the base of his member. It flowed down the wrinkled sac at the root, forming alluring white threads in the air that broke and dripped onto the ground.

As time slowly passed and the ’dragon’ launched its merciless assault within her, Lin Yingchun’s mind went blank. She felt as if she had forgotten everything—even the passage of time. All that remained was a simple, ultimate pleasure—a woman’s joy!

"Yingchun?"

Only when a sweet voice sounded in her ear did color return to her world and her consciousness began to clear.

She opened her hazy, misty eyes, glancing at Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan, who were "watching" from the side. Her delicate body suddenly tensed. Her already flushed face turned even redder with embarrassment, and she quickly buried her face in Sun Zhe’s chest.

Sun Zhe turned and glanced at the two women. "You two stay over there. Don’t join the fun."

But the two women completely ignored him, seemingly not afraid of him at all.

Li Shiyan smirked playfully, her eyes full of interest as she observed Lin Yingchun biting her pink lip. Seeing Lin Yingchun’s proud yet wanton and captivating appearance, the district chief’s daughter couldn’t help but giggle as she took out her phone to start recording a video.

"Yingchun, our cold and aloof school flower from Burleigh! I never expected this would be your fate today!"

Facing Li Shiyan’s teasing, Lin Yingchun clenched her fists, momentarily feeling angry enough to hit someone. While enduring Sun Zhe’s fierce thrusts, she gasped, "When you two... were doing it... I didn’t come... to disturb you."

Ye Qiao pretended not to hear, covering her mouth with a chuckle as she teased, "Who would have thought? Our cold and aloof school flower would have a day where she’s pinned against the wall and screwed."

"How is it, Yingchun? My brother’s good, right? Fucks you good, doesn’t he?"

As she spoke, Ye Qiao squatted down, her gaze fixed on the junction where the massive member entered her. She pouted, "Tsk, tsk, tsk... What’s this white stuff? Is this discharge? Tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks like cream."

Lin Yingchun finally couldn’t bear it any longer and shouted, "You two, get out of here!"

"I won’t go!"

"We love watching you get screwed!"

"..."

Perhaps it was because she was being watched, or perhaps it was their taunts, but Lin Yingchun felt a sudden, powerful stimulation. The climax was coming.

Sun Zhe, who was thrusting powerfully, furrowed his brows. He suddenly felt the tender flesh inside the honeyed tunnel contract and tighten, instantly enveloping his member. With his rich experience, he immediately understood that Lin Yingchun was about to climax.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly increased his speed.

The sound of their bodies colliding—a dull, rapid THWAP-THWAP-THWAP-THWAP—suddenly filled the corridor.

Meanwhile, Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan watched the wild scene, their faces displaying exaggerated expressions as they saw Sun Zhe pounding away as if he wanted to stuff his balls in there too.

"Oh my God... the cold and aloof school flower is getting screwed so hard! Can she handle it?"

"You, Sun Zhe! How dare you screw our school flower like this!"

"Yingchun, if you can’t take it, just scream."

"We won’t laugh at you."

"..."

Lin Yingchun’s delicate brows knit together tightly. Ignoring the two gloating women, she suddenly bit down on Sun Zhe’s shoulder. Her slender hands began to claw at his back, as if she were desperate to hold onto something. Her sharp, beautiful nails scratched red welts across his skin.

Finally, a powerful sensation, like the sudden urge to urinate, washed over her.

Lin Yingchun felt as if a door within her had been kicked open. Her delicate body, hanging onto Sun Zhe like an octopus, immediately began to twitch and spasm violently.

At the same time, Sun Zhe no longer held back. He pressed his abdomen hard against her, pinning her firmly to the wall. The massive member, enveloped tightly by the moist, warm tunnel, suddenly began to tremble. It spurted thick, hot white liquid, recklessly flooding her deep palace.

"Ahhh..."

As the hot liquid poured into her depths, the heat made her whole body tremble. No longer able to suppress herself, she arched her pale neck and let out a wild cry.

After a while, they both gradually recovered.

Sun Zhe carried her into the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed, then slowly withdrew his lance.

A soft POP sounded, like a cork being forcibly pulled from a bottle.

The honeyed opening, stretched wide and unable to close for a moment, pulsed as if it were breathing, overflowing with thick white fluid. The hot liquid flowed out in streams, gliding down into the cleft between her buttocks and covering the tender pink rosebud.

Sun Zhe reached for some tissues and gently began to wipe her clean.

Just then, Ye Qiao walked over, completely naked, and began to cling to Sun Zhe’s arm, acting spoiled.

"Brother, I want it again... You have to do me just like you did Yingchun."

Sun Zhe turned to face Ye Qiao. Noticing the pink hue still lingering in her eyes, his expression turned more serious. After grabbing her wrist to check her pulse, he said, "This primitive method doesn’t seem to be able to cure your Python Blood Poison."

He continued, "If you just vent your desires, I could persist, but it would cause irreversible damage to your bodies."

Hearing Sun Zhe’s words, both Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan’s hearts skipped a beat.

Sun Zhe took a slow, deep breath and said, "It seems I have to use my own method after all."

"You two little female camels, we’ll have to use the silver needles."

"..."