Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 253: Perfect Girlfriend

"No, I don't want to... I can heal myself with my own cultivation."

Upon hearing Sun Zhe say he was going to use his big stick on her, Leng Yueshuang panicked, her eyes filled with resistance.

However, Sun Zhe seemed not to hear her pleas and continued to undress. After taking off his shirt, he unbuckled his pants and slid them off. The ferocious, menacing behemoth was immediately exposed to the air!

Seeing that terrifying thing, Leng Yueshuang was instantly overwhelmed by a paralyzing fear. Her delicate heart trembled wildly. "Sun Zhe, please don't do this... I really can heal myself."

She had been ravaged by this monster twice before, and the experience had left her deeply scarred. Although she occasionally found herself missing it in the dead of night, her fear was far greater than her longing. In truth, what she truly feared wasn't the menacing behemoth itself, but what she became after it had its way with her. She was terrified of turning into that kind of person, even more so of becoming addicted to carnal desire.

A wicked grin spread across Sun Zhe's face as he slowly approached her. "What's wrong? You look terrified."

Leng Yueshuang bit her lip, slowly inching her jade-like body backward as she stammered, "I... I have a phobia of large things."

Sun Zhe suddenly pounced, wrapping her in a tight embrace. "It's okay. You'll get used to it!"

Leng Yueshuang immediately began to struggle, her small fists pounding weakly against his back. However, as Sun Zhe's fiery body heat enveloped her, she quickly began to melt, turning into a pliant puddle in his arms. Though her mouth still protested, her hands wrapped tightly around Sun Zhe's neck, and she began to instinctively rub against him. After feeling his intense warmth, her cold body no longer wanted to part from him, desiring only to merge with him forever.

"Mmm... be gentle..."

Sun Zhe slowly closed his eyes and gently kissed her lips. As their lips and tongues intertwined, an unprecedented and beautiful sensation surged through her body and mind. She clung to the hot man on top of her even tighter, as if terrified he would suddenly leave.

Gradually, she realized that this time felt completely different from the previous two. The first two times had been fraught with a heavy heart and deep-seated resistance. This time, however, she let go of all her burdens, her mind and body relaxing completely. All resistance deep within her vanished. All she could feel was an ineffable sense of satisfaction, both physically and spiritually.

She began to take the initiative. Her slender hands roamed restlessly, groping and kneading his back before sliding down to clutch his buttocks, her sharp, beautiful nails digging in as if they would pierce his flesh. Her clasped, snow-white legs also writhed restlessly, squeezing tighter and tighter, only to part again moments later. She could clearly feel a hot, wet sensation flowing from between her legs as she clenched them, completely beyond her control.

After a while, their lips slowly parted, connected by a single glistening thread of saliva. A hint of color returned to Leng Yueshuang's pale face, which was now dusted with a faint blush. She turned her head, avoiding Sun Zhe's fiery gaze that felt hot enough to melt her.

Sun Zhe forced himself to calm down. He rose to his knees, grabbed her white knees, and firmly spread her legs. He then knelt between them, admiring the delicate pink pearl nestled in the dark thicket.

"Shuang'er."

"Mm... what? D-don't stare at me there."

Sun Zhe steadied his shaft with one hand and said gently, "I'm coming in."

Leng Yueshuang let out a soft hum, her face flushed with shyness as her slender hands instinctively reached out to grip his arm.

Considering Leng Yueshuang's urgent need for Yang Essence to heal, Sun Zhe didn't bother with much foreplay or any so-called "techniques." After making sure she was slick with her own nectar, he drove his spear into battle, offering his precious Yang Essence to her without reservation.

"Ngh... Ahhh...!"

As the giant thing invaded her aggressively, Leng Yueshuang's slender waist immediately went taut and rigid. Her delicate hips bucked upwards, nearly lifting clear off the sofa.

"Sun Zhe, be gentle!"

... 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

「About an hour later.」

Panting heavily, Sun Zhe climbed off the sofa. He looked at Leng Yueshuang, who was twitching and moaning softly on the couch, and noticed that her complexion had improved and the dark palm print on her chest had faded slightly.

"Shuang'er, are you feeling better?"

Leng Yueshuang took a deep breath, managed to sit up, and then crossed her legs. Without bothering to wipe the dew-covered thatch between her legs, she immediately began to cultivate, digesting the Yang Essence within her.

A moment later, her cherry lips parted, releasing a puff of cold air. She opened her eyes, looked at Sun Zhe, and said, "That was the Ice Soul Palm from the Jade Fox Sect. Fortunately, I've already mastered the Celestial Yin Technique. After absorbing your Yang Essence, I was able to suppress the True Qi from that palm strike and expel it from my body."

Sun Zhe chuckled. "See? When you're sick, you need an injection. If the small needle doesn't work, you go straight for the big one."

Leng Yueshuang's face flushed. "Be serious!" she said coquettishly.

Sun Zhe laughed heartily and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a wave of pain wash over his body. His head grew dizzy, and he grit his teeth against the discomfort as he moved to the side and sat down.

Leng Yueshuang didn't notice his odd behavior. "Also," she said, "I noticed your Yang Essence seems even more potent than before. How is that possible?"

"It's because I had a breakthrough with my Cultivation Technique," Sun Zhe replied with a faint smile. "All that matters is that you like it."

Leng Yueshuang rolled her eyes at him and muttered, "Who likes that thing?"

Sun Zhe suddenly flopped down on the sofa and let out a long sigh. It felt as if countless ants were crawling all over the inside of his body.

In the ensuing silence, Leng Yueshuang stole a shy glance at Sun Zhe and asked softly, "Before... you told me you would protect me for the rest of my life. Was that true?"

Staring at the ceiling, Sun Zhe smiled. "Of course it's true. For a woman willing to risk her life to save me, any words I say feel pale and meaningless. If a woman is willing to die for me, I'm willing to love and protect her for a lifetime."

Leng Yueshuang suddenly lay down, pulling his arm under her head like a pillow. "Is that just out of gratitude?"

"The reason isn't important," Sun Zhe said. "There's no need to get hung up on it. The result is what matters most. Besides, no one falls in love for no reason. There always has to be a catalyst."

"So you've fallen in love with me?"

Sun Zhe suddenly rolled over, pinning her beneath him. He grinned mischievously. "That's right. I've fallen in love with you."

Leng Yueshuang's face was beet red as she gave him a gentle push. "Have you fallen in love with me, or just my body?"

"Is there a difference?"

Leng Yueshuang pinched him. "You're never serious."

Sun Zhe stared at her exquisite face and suddenly asked, "Why did you risk everything to save me? Even when you knew you might die."

Leng Yueshuang turned her face away. "I don't know why. I wasn't thinking much at the time. It was just... when Wang Feng told me you were in trouble, a voice inside me screamed that I couldn't lose you. So I went."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe leaned in and kissed her forehead. "You might not be the only one in my heart. Would you mind that?"

She turned back to look him in the eye. "Of course I'd mind, but I'll try to accept it. Besides... a notorious playboy like you with a Pure Yang Holy Body? I alone could never satisfy you."

A wicked grin returned to Sun Zhe's face. One of his hands climbed her snow-white peak, his fingers gently twisting the pink cherry. "Which carrot are you referring to?"

"Ah, stop it... I have no energy right now."

"Shuang'er, spar with me sometime," Sun Zhe said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Sun Zhe gazed at her. "I lack real combat experience. When I saw you in action, chasing Han Xinyue around like she was a dog, I suddenly felt like a total amateur. If we were at the same cultivation level, you could probably kill me in minutes."

Leng Yueshuang giggled. "So, fighting is our way of dating?"

"So, you think we're dating now?" Sun Zhe retorted.

Leng Yueshuang's expression turned frosty. "No. You misheard me."

Sun Zhe chuckled. "When you're dating someone, you need to have some intimate physical contact. It's how you nurture the relationship."

"Where did you learn such twisted logic?"

"Shuang'er, how about we go again? I was so focused on healing you just now that I didn't get a chance to properly enjoy my top-tier girlfriend."

"No, I don't want to... Let me rest for a bit."

"You're just lying there. You don't even have to move."

"Ngh... Don't use your teeth... don't bite there... ah..."

CLICK!

Just as their passion was reigniting, about to burst into a storm of lovemaking, the door was suddenly pushed open. A graceful, sexy figure rushed frantically into the living room.

"Yueshuang, are you okay? I heard you were injured—"

Her words died in her throat. The graceful figure froze, staring at the naked Sun Zhe and Leng Yueshuang tangled together on the sofa, nibbling at each other. She felt utterly stunned. When she got a clear look at Sun Zhe's face, she was so shocked that her body trembled, and she scrambled backward a few steps as if she had seen a ghost.

"Sun Zhe... why is it you?"

Sun Zhe sat up, looking at the startled Gu Lingxue with a faint, teasing smile on his face. "Director Gu, I never thought we'd meet again, especially under circumstances like these. What's wrong? Are you blushing? It's not like you haven't seen my body before, Director Gu."

"..."