Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 130: Call Me Husband, Will You?

Sun Zhe propped himself up, staring at the incredibly beautiful, blushing face before him. He smiled and said, "It might hurt a little, but I’ll try my best to make you comfortable."

"Oh..."

Upon hearing the word "comfortable," Lin Yingchun’s pretty face couldn’t help but redden. She quickly turned her head away, not daring to meet Sun Zhe’s gaze. Will it really be comfortable? When Teacher was pressed down by this man, pierced by that large rod, was the expression on her face one of pain or pleasure?

Sun Zhe said no more, slowly leaning down to gently nibble on her neck before moving to her earlobe to suck on it.

"Mmm..."

An indescribable tingle swept through Lin Yingchun’s entire body like an electric current, causing her to let out an uncontrollable, fragrant moan. At this moment, she felt as if her body were paralyzed, as though she had fallen into a cloud with no purchase. She was completely unable to muster any strength, able only to let the man pressing down on her do as he pleased.

In this peculiar, timeless state, she felt her clothes being stripped off one by one. Her body, beyond her control, seemed to instinctively cooperate with the man to strip her bare. It wasn’t until Sun Zhe’s large hand caressed her soft secret garden through her thin pantyhose that she began to regain some awareness, her slender waist twisting in resistance.

As the prized daughter of the Lin family and the goddess of Boli Music Academy, she had grown up adored by everyone. She was noble and proud, having never so much as touched a man’s hand. Yet now, a man was directly touching her most private place... Her pride made it difficult to accept.

Unexpectedly, just as she began to resist, the man’s hot lips suddenly enclosed a pink bud on her chest. The electric sensation instantly made her abandon all resistance.

"Mmm... Witch Master... it tickles..."

Her slender hands, which had been tightly gripping the bedsheets, suddenly flew up to clutch Sun Zhe’s neck. Her delicate body arched upward, as if desperately wanting to feed the bud on her chest into his mouth.

At this moment, Sun Zhe seemed utterly absorbed; his hot lips and tongue didn’t just linger on the bud. After a brief taste, they traced a path of sucking kisses down her soft, tender skin, producing a gentle sound like cupping therapy. Eventually, his lips reached her adorable navel, the tip of his tongue gently swirling and teasing inside the hollow before continuing to wander. Every time it touched a new inch of her delicate skin, Lin Yingchun’s body would twitch and squirm from the tingling sensation.

She lost track of time until, suddenly, she felt a chill on her lower body, her consciousness sharpening in an instant. She realized the skirt she was wearing had been mercilessly torn open by the man’s large hands, and the black pantyhose encasing her lower body had been ruthlessly pulled down to her knees. She didn’t dare raise her head to look. She just closed her eyes, biting her red lip lightly and emitting faint moans as she awaited the man’s next move.

Sun Zhe slowly knelt up, admiring the charming, captivating expression on her face, the fire in his heart burning even hotter. To ensure this academy goddess had a wonderful and unforgettable first time, he decided to use every skill he had recently learned.

In the ensuing quiet, Lin Yingchun slowly opened her eyes. Seeing Sun Zhe staring at her, she quickly turned her head away in fright, her face flushing a rosy red. She desperately wanted to ask Sun Zhe why he had suddenly stopped when it felt so good, but her inner pride prevented her from speaking. Faced with a man whose status and position were so much higher than hers, she felt her pride was powerless. Thus, the two remained silent.

It wasn’t until she felt Sun Zhe completely remove the pantyhose from her legs and forcibly part them that she turned back to look at him. By then, however, Sun Zhe was no longer looking at her.

He knelt on the bed and shifted back slightly, his gaze fixed on the flourishing grove below, which was already flooded and rampant. With sudden resolve, he hoisted her two snow-white legs onto his shoulders and immediately leaned forward. It’s just seafood. It’s not like I haven’t had it before! I’m already taking her virginity, so what’s the big deal about helping out a little? I decided long ago I’d do everything in my power to make her first time less painful.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yingchun panicked. Seeing Sun Zhe lean down, her beautiful eyes widened. She hurriedly reached out to cover the flourishing grove, pleading shyly, "Witch Master, don’t... It’s dirty there..."

However, before she could finish, Sun Zhe domineeringly removed her hand. He then slowly leaned in, his mouth open as he extended his tongue. There was no unpleasant odor. Despite the lush, slick grove, it was very clean and even carried a slight, enticingly sweet fragrance, like fresh, juicy abalone sashimi. In fact, that’s exactly what it was.

"Ooh..."

As that fiery tongue parted the moist butterfly wings in the thicket, Lin Yingchun’s slender waist involuntarily twitched, and a strange moan escaped her lips. The wonderful sensation, something she had never experienced before, was driving her mad.

Sun Zhe paid no attention to her reaction. After exploring and swirling inside her honeyed cave with his tongue, he suddenly withdrew and began teasing the small bud located just above the two butterfly wings.

"Ah... Mmm, mmm, mmm..."

With the most sensitive part of her body now under assault, Lin Yingchun could no longer hold back. She forgot her pride, forgot all decorum, and began panting and moaning with abandon, no longer caring about her image. Her teeth bit tightly into the corner of her lip, her slender hands fiercely gripping the bedsheets as her delicate body convulsed in waves. Meanwhile, her delicate feet, which were braced against Sun Zhe’s sides, tensed up, her toes curling tightly. This exquisite sensation was driving her to the brink of collapse, as if she were floating in the clouds.

So this is why my two lewd roommates are always shamelessly discussing things between men and women. A woman really can obtain the most primal pleasure from a man.

Feeling the spring beneath his lips accelerate its production of nectar, Sun Zhe became even more vigorous. His fiery tongue dove back inside as he switched his hand to knead the small bud. As both the bud and the honeyed cave were assaulted simultaneously, Lin Yingchun’s convulsions grew even more violent. Suddenly, she felt a deep, urgent need to urinate. Before she could even process it, a scalding-hot spring gushed forth uncontrollably. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Caught off guard, Sun Zhe took the full spray to his face and retreated in shock. He gazed at the weeping butterfly below, a sense of drunken admiration filling him. She gushes even more than her teacher.

Lin Yingchun lay on the bed, covering her eyes with the back of her hand, too afraid to look at him. After a long while, she finally recovered. Glancing at Sun Zhe’s moist face, she felt immensely embarrassed.

"Witch Master... I’m sorry. I... I didn’t mean to pee on your face."

Sun Zhe chuckled. "That wasn’t pee."

"Ah? Oh..." Lin Yingchun shyly turned her face to the side.

Sun Zhe suddenly scooped up a handful from that slick grove and, right before her eyes, smeared the collected nectar over his own large rod. Watching this, Lin Yingchun felt as if she would die of shame.

Sun Zhe said, "Yingchun, I’m coming in."

Without waiting for a response, he took hold of his own glistening, hot rod and lightly tapped and rubbed it against her butterfly wings. Feeling the searing heat against her skin, Lin Yingchun’s delicate body shivered. She tensed up instantly, a hint of fear flickering in her eyes. Can something so big really fit inside?

"Witch Master... I’m scared."

Sun Zhe chuckled, speaking to divert her attention. "Actually, I don’t like you calling me Witch Master. I’ve never really liked it."

"Then what should I call you?"

Sun Zhe reached out his other hand, gently rubbing the wet little bud with his thumb. He grinned mischievously. "Let’s hear you call me Hubby."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yingchun’s pretty face flushed. Such an intimate name... I could never say it out loud. But for some reason, a voice deep inside me is constantly urging me to do it.

And so, she pursed her lips and softly called out, "Hubby—Ugh!"

Before the word had even fully left her lips, the menacing rod thrust in fiercely, aggressive and domineering. Without a moment’s pause, it buried itself to the hilt, breaking through the thin membrane and driving straight to her very core.