Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 115: The Cold Goddess

Faced with Leng Yueshuang’s dominance, Sun Zhe gave up resisting. In fact, there wasn’t the slightest bit of rejection in his heart.

Such a delicious piece of meat, served right up to his mouth. It would be a waste not to eat it!

Ever since he had first met Leng Yueshuang, he had fantasized about what an ice goddess like her would look like when pinned beneath a man.

He never thought this wish would actually come true.

"Leng Yueshuang, remember this smug look of yours, as if you have me completely under your thumb. Soon, you’ll be the one crying." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Her eyes flashed with disdain at his words.

Sun Zhe wrapped his arms around her slim waist and smirked. "If you were so desperate to get fucked, you should have just said so. There was no need to drug me."

"Besides, it’s the middle of the night, and you’re dressed like this at home, all dolled up... you did all this just to seduce me, didn’t you?"

With her little scheme exposed, Leng Yueshuang’s pretty face flushed red, but her gaze remained so bone-chillingly cold that one wouldn’t dare to meet it.

Sun Zhe admired the stunning beauty straddling his stomach. "Why’d you stop?" he taunted. "Is it because you’ve never been fucked by a man before? Don’t know the procedure?"

SLAP!

He had barely finished speaking when Leng Yueshuang, unable to bear it any longer, struck him across the face.

"Watch your filthy mouth!"

Staring down at the arrogant man beneath her, who had the audacity to insult her, Leng Yueshuang suddenly felt like she was the one on the defensive. For a moment, she regretted her decision, even considering giving up on obtaining Sun Zhe’s Pure Yang True Qi.

But the thought was fleeting, quickly crushed. I’ve already come this far. If I give up now, everything I’ve done will have been for nothing! For the Pure Yang True Qi, for mastering the Celestial Yin Technique to catch up with my senior sister... I have to endure this! She resolved to see it through.

The air fell silent. Sun Zhe’s head was still turned to the side from the force of the slap. After a long moment, he slowly turned his head back. His eyes were fierce as he stared at Leng Yueshuang. In a sudden movement, he grabbed her by the waist, threw her to the side, and fluidly rolled over to pin her beneath him.

Leng Yueshuang instinctively began to struggle, but in the next instant, his mouth descended, crushing her fiery red lips.

"Mmmph... mmm!"

Within seconds, she gave up the fight. Her struggles weakened, allowing his tongue to invade her mouth and wantonly explore its confines. The rush of hormones flooded her mind and body, and she began to succumb. Almost instinctively, she wrapped her arms around Sun Zhe’s neck and began to proactively respond to his passion with her own tongue.

Suddenly, she felt a large hand slide under her short skirt, rudely tugging down the pantyhose that encased her slender waist before forcefully invading her secret garden. She instinctively clamped her legs shut, trying to stop the trespassing hand from moving, but her legs were powerless and were soon parted once again. Then, she felt a finger part her petals and invade the honeyed cavern, gently digging inside.

With just a few prods, she found her body responding against her will as nectar began to flow from her honeyed cavern.

The strange sensation, something she had never experienced before, jolted her back to her senses. She hastily pushed Sun Zhe’s face away and said coldly, "If you’re going to do it, then get it over with. Stop dawdling!"

With that, she turned her head decisively to the side, her eyes filled with icy disgust.

Sun Zhe simply smiled without a word. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, greedily inhaling the scent of her hair. Then, he suddenly leaned in and bit down on her tender, blushing earlobe.

"Ngh..."

An indescribable, tingling numbness instantly shot from her ear through her entire body. Her lips parted slightly as she fought the urge to let out a soft moan. But she caught herself and clamped her jaw shut. The hazy mist in her eyes cleared somewhat as she stubbornly refused to make a sound. To whimper and cry out beneath a man like some common slut... I could never do that!

But just then, another finger breached her secret entrance below. Two fingers stretched the tight passage, digging in unison. With wet, squelching sounds, an unbearable, itching pleasure made her hips instinctively arch and squirm.

"President Leng, you’re really wet."

A moment later, Sun Zhe abruptly withdrew his mischievous hand. He held it up before her eyes, spreading his fingers slightly. A viscous, milky-white thread stretched between his middle and ring fingers.

Leng Yueshuang glanced at Sun Zhe’s glistening hand and was instantly filled with shame. She snorted coldly, looking away as she said, "That’s just a normal physiological reaction."

"Only a useless piece of trash like you would try to feel superior over a woman’s biological response."

Sun Zhe chuckled. "You’re the one who said you wanted me as your man, and you’re the one who drugged me. Now you slap me and call me trash... President Leng, if you can’t let go of that high-and-mighty CEO attitude, then let’s just not do this at all."

Upon hearing this, Leng Yueshuang glared at him. "Then get out. I’m not doing it."

Sun Zhe’s expression turned vicious. He snarled, "It’s not up to you anymore. You’re the one who started this fire, and the drug you gave me is kicking in. You think you can just say ’stop’ now?"

Leng Yueshuang looked impatient. "Then hurry up and get on with it! Stop wasting time!"

Sun Zhe said no more. He suddenly knelt up and roughly tore her navel-baring chiffon blouse open. Then he shoved up the bra covering her ample breasts, causing two firm, full mounds to bounce free!

Leng Yueshuang gritted her teeth, still facing away. Just think of it as him serving me.

Sun Zhe smeared the nectar from his fingers onto one of her snowy peaks before leaning down and taking the pink cherry of the other into his mouth. In just a moment, the pink cherries on both peaks became hard and erect, glistening wetly and looking even more pink and inviting.

Leng Yueshuang bit her lip, silently enduring the exquisite feeling. She refused to make a sound, but her cold eyes had gradually grown misty. And deep down, she had to admit that this unprecedented sensation was incredibly pleasant, making her want to just sink into it.

Just then, Sun Zhe suddenly released her, kneeling up again. Grasping each of her knees, he forcefully spread her beautiful, stocking-clad legs wide.

RIIIP...

The sound of tearing silk filled her ears. Sun Zhe had ripped her thin, pearlescent, flesh-colored stockings right open!

Then, Sun Zhe unbuckled his pants, unleashing his menacing, murderous dragon.

Leng Yueshuang instinctively glanced down. Her beautiful eyes trembled as her pupils violently constricted. Although she had guessed that he would be large, seeing it with her own eyes, she realized it was even bigger than she had imagined!

Sun Zhe watched the reaction on her face. "What’s the matter, President Leng? Scared?" he asked with a smirk.

Facing his provocation, she turned her head away, a hint of disgust in her eyes. "It’s nothing special. Less talk, more action!"

Sun Zhe said no more. He reached down and used two fingers to pull aside the lace panties beneath the torn stockings, exposing the moist, glistening grove within.

A moment later, as the searing hot tip of his weapon teased her damp petals before pressing against the entrance to her spring, Leng Yueshuang instinctively clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

"President Leng, I’m coming in!"

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