Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 150: Confession

Under the office desk, Ye Qiao knelt on Sun Zhe’s insteps, her fair knees pressing down as she gazed up at him with tender affection. "Brother, I want to drink your milk."

As she spoke, she reached out and unzipped his pants.

Sun Zhe looked down at the sweet, seductive creature before him and smiled. "If you want it, help yourself."

Ye Qiao giggled, pulling his pants and briefs down in one motion, letting his scorching dragon spring free and slap against her cheek. The rich, enticing masculine scent immediately washed over her, making her flush and her vision blur. She gently grasped the great dragon with one slender hand, pressing it firmly up against Sun Zhe’s hairy abdomen. Tilting her head, she slowly leaned in, her soft lips and pink tongue starting their exploration at the base.

"Hsss..." Sun Zhe, who was in the middle of his meal, couldn’t help but draw in a sharp breath.

He looked down to see Ye Qiao’s ecstatic expression as she savored him. The desire that had been smoldering within him instantly erupted into a raging fire. The already scorching, furious dragon trembled and grew even thicker.

"Brother... I love your big cock so much," she mumbled. "Once we’re together, I’ll wake you up with my mouth every morning."

Hearing her sweet, lewd words, Sun Zhe’s heart hammered in his chest, and his legs clamped tightly around her soft body.

"Hsss... Qiaoqiao, go deeper."

As one ate his meal at the desk, the other ate hers below it. Time ticked on.

He had to admire his own perseverance—how had he actually managed to finish a meal under these circumstances?!

The moment he swallowed his last bite of food, he dropped his chopsticks on the table and eagerly pulled Ye Qiao up.

Ye Qiao stood before him. She wrapped one arm around the back of his neck while her other hand pushed up her short-sleeved top and bra together, releasing the pair of soft, snowy-white mounds. As she did, a sweet, milky fragrance filled the air.

"How about some dessert, Brother?"

Atop the taut, white peaks, two pink buds had already puckered in anticipation. They were an irresistible invitation. Without a word, Sun Zhe leaned forward and latched his mouth onto one, sucking and worrying it fiercely.

At the same time, his hands roamed down her slender waist. After a moment of exploration, one hand slid under her short skirt, pushing past the hem of her skin-tight safety shorts. His fingertips dove into the fragrant thatch of hair, searching until they found her delicate bud.

"Nghh..." Attacked on two sensitive fronts at once, Ye Qiao couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, her brows furrowing as she hugged him tighter, wishing she could melt right into his body.

"Brother..."

"Hmm?"

"You can’t be so gentle with a girl, Brother. You’ve got to dig in where it counts."

Sun Zhe knew exactly what she meant. Two of his fingers immediately slipped into her hot, wet core. He began to finger her rapidly, and slick, wet sounds soon echoed in the silence...

After a few minutes of his relentless assault, Ye Qiao couldn’t take it anymore. She rose onto her tiptoes and plopped herself right down on the office desk. With Sun Zhe still seated in his office chair and her now on the desk, his line of sight was perfectly level with the apex of her thighs.

"There’s still seafood on the menu for dessert, Brother. Are you going to eat it?"

Sun Zhe wiped his nectar-covered hand on one of her snowy peaks and asked with a grin, "And do you want me to?"

"Of course I do. I just ate your big banana, so now it’s your turn to eat me."

Sun Zhe didn’t say another word. He simply spread her legs a little wider and buried his face between them. Ye Qiao obligingly draped her legs over his shoulders and tangled one hand in his hair.

"Brother, you’re so handsome in your white coat... The moment I see you in it, I just want you to fuck me."

Her only response, however, was a series of wet, slurping sounds, like a child enthusiastically licking an ice cream cone.

This tender abalone was so sweet and juicy.

A few moments later, Sun Zhe abruptly pulled away. He stood, scooped her into his arms, and strode toward the small private room.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I’ve been eating you for long enough. Now it’s your turn to get fucked."

...

In the cozy little private room, clothes went flying, quickly scattering across the floor. In no time, Sun Zhe had stripped Ye Qiao bare. The only things she had left on her body were a pair of white, lace, open-work ankle socks hugging her perfect feet. Through the open-work floral pattern of the lace, peeks of her fair skin were visible. A frilly lace cuff circled the edge of each sock, making her feet look even more delicate and enticing.

"Qiaoqiao, use your feet on me. They’re so beautiful."

"How about tonight? I’ll get them all clean and wear stockings for you."

"Okay."

Ye Qiao lay back on the bed with a pillow propped behind her. Nibbling on a finger, her eyes fixed on Sun Zhe’s massive weapon as she asked, "Why does it feel like you’re getting even bigger?"

Sun Zhe stood before the bed, his legs slightly parted and his hips dipped low. He held his great spear in one hand, using its tip to tease the pink petals hidden within the lush thatch of hair. "It’s all your fault," he said.

"Does that mean I have a special charm... Nghh..."

Before she could finish her sentence, an intense, aching fullness surged through her like a tidal wave. Her brows knitted together as she let out a long, drawn-out moan, her neck arching back reflexively. It was because Sun Zhe had decisively thrust his hips forward, plunging deep inside her and giving her no chance to even catch her breath.

"Mmmph... Aaaah! Brother, you’re so bad!" Ye Qiao clamped her pale, beautiful legs tightly around Sun Zhe’s waist, feeling as if she were coming apart at the seams.

Suddenly, Sun Zhe leaned down and took one of the buds on her chest into his mouth, while his fingers pinched and rolled the other. Ye Qiao arched her chest cooperatively, as if to deliberately feed the nipple deeper into his mouth.

"Brother... you’re so amazing... I almost never get a break to come home. Will you stay with me all day today? Please?"

"Okay."

"Brother, later, I want you to come in my mouth... I want to drink your stinky milk..."

"As long as you like it, I’ll give you your fill."

"Nghh... so deep..."

"Qiaoqiao, does it feel good?"

"Mmm... Go deeper..."

Sun Zhe suddenly propped himself up. He grabbed both of her ankles, still wrapped in their white lace socks, and pulled her legs wide apart. Then, with all his might, he began to pound into her relentlessly.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

The muffled, erotic sound of slapping flesh instantly filled the small room.

...

Sun Zhe remained silent, wordlessly pounding the gorgeous woman beneath him. In just over ten minutes, he sent Ye Qiao over the edge.

The moment he felt a gush of hot liquid splash over the head of his shaft, Sun Zhe swiftly pulled out. He pushed her spasming, soft body to the side and then simply watched, a detached observer. Her over-stretched entrance gushed like a fountain, while her body convulsed violently on the bed, thrashing like a fish on dry land. It took a long while before the torrent that had built up inside her for days finally subsided.

Sun Zhe sat on the edge of the bed, quietly wiping himself with a tissue. He didn’t disturb Ye Qiao, letting her enjoy the afterglow of her climax.

Maybe it was because he hadn’t gotten his own release, but he couldn’t help but feel distracted. It was as if something was lodged in his chest, leaving him in a state of unbearable limbo. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Ye Qiao slowly opened her eyes. She lifted her legs, teasing his large member with her small, stockinged feet. "What’s wrong with you today?" she asked.

From the very beginning, she could sense that Sun Zhe was in a bad mood. That was why she had been so deliberately provocative, all in an effort to arouse him from his funk.

"A gorgeous girl like me is all yours to play with, but you’re still totally distracted. What’s really on your mind?"

Sun Zhe sighed softly. After a moment’s thought, he looked at her and said, "Qiaoqiao, there’s something I need to tell you. If I don’t get this off my chest, keeping it to myself is going to be unbearable."

Ye Qiao sat up and nestled into his embrace. "Brother, you can tell me anything."

Sun Zhe held her close and said, "Qiaoqiao, I found out my stepmom is having an affair."

"..."