Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 301 - 300: Sun Zhe and Yao Rao

Yao Rao sat weakly under the tree, her body soaked in fragrant sweat and her breath coming in gasps. Her well-proportioned, full chest rose and fell ceaselessly, resembling turbulent waves that could captivate the soul. The semi-transparent gauze collar at her chest had been pulled open, revealing her sexy and exquisite collarbones. Her vintage, lotus-petal strap bra was now mostly exposed, emitting a delicate fragrance. It tightly hugged two tender white mounds, squeezing out a deep and alluring cleavage that looked ready to spring free at any moment.

Unfortunately, in the pitch-dark environment, even though Sun Zhe's eyesight was far superior to that of a normal person, he was unable to appreciate this beautiful sight. However, he could sense that Yao Rao was somewhat delirious. Under normal circumstances, a Cold and Enchanting Fairy as pure as ice and jade like Yao Rao would never have acted in such a way.

Could it be because of the Blood Essence? Sun Zhe lightly furrowed his brows, suddenly recalling that after he had consumed the Blood Essence, his own Yang Qi had also been affected. It felt as if he had chugged ten pounds of a powerful aphrodisiac wine!

While he was lost in thought, Yao Rao, still sitting on the ground, softly called his name. "Sun Zhe..."

"Uh... what is it? Go on."

Yao Rao clenched her teeth, struggling to her feet. Looking at the young man before her, she said in a pained voice, "The Blood Essence of that red snake... it contains an extremely potent aphrodisiac. I... I was careless."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe took a deep breath and tried not to look at her. "So, what are you going to do about it?" he asked.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words left his mouth, a sword's glint flickered. Before Sun Zhe could react, the cold blade was already pressed against his neck.

Yao Rao stared at him deadly, her expression alternating between cold and charming, as if two souls were wrestling for control within her body. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "If you dare to touch a single hair on my head or tarnish my purity today... I will first grind your bones to dust, and then I will take my own life."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe's face darkened and his temper flared. He slapped her sword away and roared, "Who the hell do you think you are, Liu Xuande? Taking your own life!" He added, "As if anyone is desperate to touch you. It's not like I can't find another woman."

With that, Sun Zhe turned to leave.

But just then, Yao Rao cried out in pain. Her delicate body swayed and staggered back a few steps, and she had to use her sword to prop up her trembling frame, looking as if she might collapse at any moment.

Sun Zhe turned back to look at her, his heart softening with a bit of pity. "How can I help you?" he asked.

Yao Rao furrowed her brow and let out a soft moan, whispering, "Go... don't worry about me."

At that moment, she felt as if her entire body was on fire. Invisible flames of desire from deep within her were wildly consuming her sanity.

Hearing her say that, Sun Zhe decided not to bother with her anymore and turned to walk away.

In truth, Sun Zhe was also in agony. His own blood felt like it was about to boil. All he wanted was to return to the camp immediately, find either Bai Ran or Han Xinyue, and make passionate love.

And before I completely lose my mind, while I can still think with my big head, I need to get as far away from Yao Rao as possible. If I really lose control and have my way with this Cold and Enchanting Fairy right here, things will get out of hand. After all, I'm not her match yet. If she recovers her senses later, I'll be a dead man! So, compared to a few seconds of shivering pleasure, my life is a lot more important. Like I said, it's not like I can't find other women.

With these thoughts in mind, Sun Zhe quickened his pace toward the camp. His mind was filled with the alluring figures of Bai Ran and Han Xinyue.

But just then, Yao Rao caught up and hugged him tightly from behind.

Two strange, soft mounds pressed tightly against his back. The alluring fragrance that filled his nostrils instantly made his blood surge wildly. Below, a tall Pyramid rose, threatening to tear his pants.

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, his eyes turning red. He spun around and abruptly embraced Yao Rao's fragrant, scorching, and delicate body.

In the darkness of the night, he saw that Yao Rao's eyes held a faint pink glow. Her pupils seemed to have lost focus, leaving only a shimmering, watery gaze.

The air suddenly fell silent, then became scorching hot.

Neither of them spoke. They just held each other tightly, savoring the enticing scent and warmth emanating from one another. The roaring flames of desire burning within them quickly devoured what little sanity they had left.

Sun Zhe suddenly leaned in, his hands wrapping around the nape of her neck as he roughly crushed his mouth against her moist, fragrant lips. The sweet, refreshing taste, along with the small tongue that actively probed his own, instantly drove him into a state of utter madness.

"Mmm!" Yao Rao let out a suppressed moan. She didn't struggle; instead, she held Sun Zhe even tighter, as if desperately wanting to merge with his body. The fiery masculine presence made her feel as if every cell in her body was being incinerated. As an unprecedented and strange pleasure washed over her body and mind, she cast all her worries aside.

Despite possessing a clear Dao Heart, she was still of mortal flesh and blood. And being mortal meant having undeniable desires that needed to be released.

The sound of tearing fabric suddenly echoed through the dark woods as their clothes were ripped to shreds and sent flying. Like a frenzied beast, Sun Zhe embraced Yao Rao, and they fell onto the grass under the tree.

After a moment of fierce wrestling, both of them were completely naked.

Sun Zhe suddenly knelt up, breathing heavily. He grabbed Yao Rao's knees and forcefully spread her legs. A captivating, musky scent instantly filled the air. He fixed his gaze downward and saw that her bud had already bloomed. The beautifully curved slit glowed a translucent pinkish-red, and a crystal-clear stream trickled out, having already moistened the entire secret valley.

For a moment, Sun Zhe's heart pounded like a drum. He immediately moved to part the dewy thatch with his rod. His member was like a great serpent that had lost its way, desperately searching for its burrow.

Just as he was about to invade, Yao Rao suddenly regained a sliver of clarity. She instinctively reached down to cover the fragrant mound where dark down grew.

"Don't... no..."

However, Sun Zhe had already lost all reason. How could he possibly listen? He forcefully pried away the delicate hand she used to cover her shame and lunged.

Yao Rao's head thrashed wildly from side to side. Strands of her tangled hair, soaked with fragrant sweat, clung to her exquisite face, creating a heart-wrenchingly tragic beauty. Her small pink fists beat weakly against him.

"No... stop..."

But just as she pleaded softly, Sun Zhe suddenly thrust forward!

"Ngh... it hurts! Stop!"

Yao Rao's beautiful eyes flew wide open and she gasped in pain. Her entire body stiffened and tensed. Two lines of crystal-clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, making her look incredibly pitiful and tragic. The extreme, tearing pain made her feel as if she were suffocating.

After a long moment, she finally caught her breath. Tightly biting her lip, she glared at Sun Zhe as he pounded into her wildly, showing no tenderness whatsoever.

"Sun Zhe, I will kill you... I will grind your bones to dust!"

After making her venomous vow, she closed her eyes as if submitting to fate. She wrapped her arms tightly around Sun Zhe's neck, holding him in her embrace as if trying to control the force of his thrusts.

Time slowly passed. For Yao Rao, every minute and every second was a torturous ordeal.

But gradually, a peculiar and wonderful sensation began to arise unbidden within her. Once she grew accustomed to the size of that beast, she found that it was no longer so unbearable.

"Mhm... mmm..." She involuntarily released her bitten lip, her mouth parting slightly as she began to hum instinctively.

In the dark, dense forest, her quiet humming was like a goddess's soft singing—as enchanting as heavenly music, stirring the very soul.

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