Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 231: One Against Three!
Seeing Sun Zhe suddenly become "ferocious," the three women instantly cowered.
With Sun Zhe’s aura and the menacing spear he brandished, any woman would be intimidated!
No matter how arrogant or proud, when faced with that menacing spear, they would instantly become obedient little lambs.
Lin Yingchun’s pretty face turned bright red. She quickly looked away and said earnestly, "Let the two of them go first. Their situation is more severe. I can hold on a bit longer."
After speaking, she hurriedly climbed into the bathtub, soaking her body in the cold water.
With her words, the pressure immediately shifted to Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan.
The three campus belles had initially agreed to fight together, facing the enemy as one. But now their alliance had suddenly fractured with the loss of a comrade, placing even greater pressure on Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan.
Ye Qiao nudged Li Shiyan’s slender waist, signaling with her eyes for her to go first.
Li Shiyan quickly sidestepped, flashing a polite smile as she indicated for Ye Qiao to be the first.
Sun Zhe watched the two "female camels" before him with a smirk, not bothering to ask. He simply wrapped an arm around each of them and walked directly into the bedroom.
Lin Yingchun lay back in the bathtub, watching Sun Zhe carry the two women away, and let out a silent sigh of relief.
That huge thing of Sun Zhe’s... she both loved and feared it!
Adhering to the principles of ’better late than early’ and ’better you than me,’ she decided to evade the battle for now. She would let Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan face the great devil Sun Zhe first, while she would swoop in later to reap the rewards, receiving the essence of his Pure Yang Holy Body and seizing the grand opportunity for eternal youth!
It had to be said that her calculations were truly astute.
She was truly worthy of her title as the second young lady of the Lin family, who had been exposed to the world of business since childhood.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
As Lin Yingchun was lost in her thoughts, Ye Qiao’s high-pitched, seductive moans suddenly echoed from the bedroom outside.
"Mmm... Ah, ah, ah..."
Immediately followed by Li Shiyan’s cries.
Listening to these intense sounds, Lin Yingchun couldn’t help but feel her scalp tingle.
Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever screamed like that... Do those two little tramps really need to sound so tragic?
***
At this moment, on the large bed in Sun Zhe’s bedroom, he chose to get straight to the point without any foreplay.
In fact, Sun Zhe was also in desperate need of harvesting Yin Essence.
His Yin Yang Sacred Heart Technique was on the verge of breaking through to the Second Realm—Nurturing Yang!
Ye Qiao’s upper body lay on the bed, her waist and hips perched right at the edge. She even used her own hands to grab the backs of her knees, pulling her snowy-white legs high into the air and perfectly exposing her secret fragrant valley.
Viewed from the front, she formed a perfect "M" shape.
Sun Zhe straddled her and sank his waist, his feet braced on the carpet. The veins on his insteps bulged as his beautifully defined, muscular waist moved so fast it cast afterimages.
The ferocious, grotesque dragon rapidly entered and exited the tender, honeyed cove, accompanied by splashing nectar.
At this moment, Ye Qiao was like a drought-stricken field finally receiving a downpour. Facing Sun Zhe’s fierce assault, she shook her head wildly, unleashing unrestrained, wanton cries of pleasure.
The fire of desire, now burning at its peak, was finally being quenched. The exquisite pleasure made her mind go blank, and she felt as if she were the happiest woman in the world.
"Ah, ah, ah... Brother, you’re so amazing... A little harder! Fuck your slutty sister to death!"
Ye Qiao cried out with wild abandon, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. Her hands gripped the soft flesh behind her knees as she looked at Sun Zhe with eyes full of absolute adoration.
"Quick, use your big rod to fuck your sister’s little sister... Ah, ah, ah... I’m about to come apart!"
"You’re ruining my little slutty cunt!"
Hearing Ye Qiao’s unrestrained, explicit words, Sun Zhe seemed stimulated, his masculine hips moving with even more ferocious power.
However, while helping Ye Qiao find her release, Sun Zhe didn’t remain idle. His other hand reached for Li Shiyan’s tender crotch. Two fingers delved into the wet, fragrant grove, rapidly digging inside the slick, tight passage.
Li Shiyan lay beside Ye Qiao, her posture nearly identical.
Sun Zhe’s attention was split, his hand and waist moving in unison. He unleashed the full speed he had acquired from twenty-five years of being single.
Thick, hot nectar flowed over his fingers, soon filling his cupped palm. Once it overflowed, it streamed down the back of his hand, dripping onto the bedsheets and slowly soaking them...
Sun Zhe silently calculated the time.
About ten minutes later, Ye Qiao was sent to her peak.
Sun Zhe had also harvested a significant amount of Yin Essence, feeling himself drawing ever closer to a breakthrough in his cultivation technique.
He didn’t pause for long. After withdrawing his spear, he casually pushed Ye Qiao’s limp, delicate body aside and walked over to Li Shiyan, preparing for the next round.
Li Shiyan lay on the bed, her alluring eyes half-closed. Seeing Sun Zhe approach, her long, beautiful legs voluntarily rose and clamped around his waist.
"Darling... I want you..."
Without a word, Sun Zhe immediately straddled her and sank his hips. After finding the right angle, he drove the spear, still covered in Ye Qiao’s nectar, directly into Li Shiyan’s body.
Li Shiyan’s eyes instantly rolled back. She arched her swan-like, snowy neck and let out a long, exquisitely satisfied moan.
The field, so dry it was about to catch fire, had suddenly welcomed a spring rain. The moment was so wonderful that it made her feel as if she were dying from ecstasy, wishing to be immersed in it forever.
Sun Zhe, of course, had no idea what she was thinking. He moved his hips rapidly, then suddenly leaned down. A large hand, still covered in nectar, grasped one of her snowy, plump mounds, kneading it like dough into all sorts of shapes.
Assaulted from above and below, the flames of passion within Li Shiyan’s body instantly exploded.
"Darling... mmm... please, faster..."
"I can’t hold on any longer!"
Nearly ten minutes passed.
Li Shiyan was finally sent to her peak by Sun Zhe.
Sun Zhe let out a long breath, wiping the sweat from his forehead. He then withdrew his spear and glanced at the space between Li Shiyan’s wide-spread legs. The entrance to her honeyed cove had been stretched so much it couldn’t close for the moment. Suddenly, he called out, "Yingchun, it’s your turn!"
A moment later, Lin Yingchun, wrapped in a bath towel, walked shyly out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, her head bowed as she dared not look at Sun Zhe.
Compared to those two little deviants—one overtly lewd and the other secretly so—Lin Yingchun appeared far more reserved.
Even though she was burning with desire, she still retained a shred of modesty.
Furthermore, this "group activity" made her feel embarrassed, unable to fully let go. She knew what she was like during such things and didn’t want Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan to see her.
"Sun Zhe, why don’t we go outside?"
Without a word, Sun Zhe walked over, swept her up in his arms, and strode out of the bedroom into the hallway.
He set her down, then tore away the bath towel wrapped around her chest. Two snow-white peaks, shaped like inverted bowls and tipped with alluring crimson points, sprang free, completely exposed to the air and exuding a sweet, milky fragrance.
Seeing the flawless, naked beauty before him, Sun Zhe’s gaze grew even hotter.
The Yang Qi within him, already restless, suddenly churned with even greater intensity.
His gaze traveled slowly down her smooth abdomen, past her sexy V-line, and finally rested on the lush, black fragrant grove.
"Yingchun."
"Hmm?"
"How about I take you right here in the hallway?"
Hearing this, Lin Yingchun nodded gently. "Okay... let’s do it here."
As long as no one was watching, she didn’t care where it happened.
Sun Zhe said no more. He suddenly leaned in, pressing her against the wall before capturing her fragrant lips with his.
"Mmph..."
As his domineering tongue invaded her mouth, Lin Yingchun instantly became flustered and lost herself in the moment. She even proactively met his tongue with her own, their saliva mingling as they tangled together.
After a passionate kiss, Sun Zhe snatched the towel still in her hand and used it to wipe down his nectar-covered member. He then lifted one of her beautiful legs, leaving her to balance on one foot with her back pressed tightly against the wall.
"Yingchun... I’m coming in."
His tender yet fiery gaze was fixed on Lin Yingchun’s exquisite face. He spread his legs slightly, sank his hips, and used his other hand to explore her fragrant, secret grove, gathering a large amount of her nectar.
He smeared the nectar he had gathered onto his large spear. Once it was fully lubricated, he suddenly thrust his hips forward with force. The menacing spear immediately pushed aside the two dripping, tender petals, stretching the delicate opening as it forced its way in, thrusting deep into her inner palace.
"Ahhh...!"
Lin Yingchun’s delicate brows furrowed instantly. Her eyes rolled back, and her slender body tensed and convulsed as a soul-stirringly long moan escaped her lips. Her hands instinctively flew up to hug Sun Zhe’s neck tightly.
"Sun Zhe, be gentle... I can’t handle it like this..."
