Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 263: Lin Miao’s First Time

On the messy large bed.

Sun Zhe and Lin Miao were wrapped around each other, rolling back and forth, biting each other, neither willing to admit defeat.

Downstairs, Lin Shuqing and Zhu Yan, who were seriously discussing cultivation, simultaneously blushed and looked toward a certain window on the second floor.

Hearing Sun Zhe's laughter and Lin Miao's coquettish cries, along with those indecent words, the two women suddenly felt very embarrassed.

Zhu Yan's face was flushed, she looked at Lin Shuqing whose face was similarly flushed, trying to force a smile.

"Shuqing, how about we go to the backyard? It's too noisy here."

"Hmm, that sounds good."

"..."

Hand in hand, the two women walked together on the marble path.

Lin Shuqing would occasionally sneak a glance at Zhu Yan, her gaze sweeping over the enticing body wrapped in yoga clothes, secretly comparing it to her own figure.

In the midst of the quiet.

Lin Shuqing suddenly laughed and said to Zhu Yan, "Now I understand why Sun Zhe loves you so much."

Zhu Yan was taken aback by her words.

Lin Shuqing used a joking tone to say, "If I were him, I'd probably be enchanted by you too."

Zhu Yan seemed to reflect, smiling gracefully, "Men his age tend to be rather impulsive in certain areas."

Lin Shuqing laughed, "What you actually mean is men his age have difficulty resisting the charm of mature women?"

Zhu Yan chuckled, "Perhaps when I grow old and haggard, he will get bored with me."

Lin Shuqing shook her head confidently, "No, he won't."

She continued, "Don't you realize you're becoming more youthful? When you walk with Qiaoqiao now, people can't tell who is the elder and who is the younger, let alone imagine that you're mother and daughter."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan reached up to touch her face, feeling a bit self-conscious.

Lin Shuqing looked at her with an odd expression, "But honestly, Sister Yan, I admire you for daring to consume it."

Zhu Yan immediately understood Lin Shuqing's implication, her face blushing crimson.

"I didn't… I haven't consumed it, I've just always focused on maintenance."

Lin Shuqing covered her mouth with laughter, "Alright, you don't need to deny it, I understand everything. It truly can keep a woman youthful forever."

Zhu Yan looked stunned, "Really?"

If someone else had said this, she wouldn't have taken it seriously.

But coming from Lin Shuqing, she found no reason to doubt it.

"Truly."

Zhu Yan, flushed with excitement, thought to herself, "Isn't he more precious than Tang Monk's flesh?"

Lin Shuqing said, "Strictly speaking, he's not there yet. He needs to reach a certain level in cultivation before it will truly have the miracle of eternal youth."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan clenched her fist, secretly resolving to encourage Sun Zhe to cultivate more in the future.

Lin Shuqing softly said, "I also want to try consuming it, but I'm afraid."

Zhu Yan was speechless. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Lin Shuqing laughed, "Even if it doesn't have miraculous effects, and you do gradually age, then your worry is unnecessary."

"Why are you so sure?"

Lin Shuqing slowly replied, "Because what he loves most is not your body or looks, nor any so-called mature charm, but your acceptance and understanding."

"He possesses the Pure Yang Holy Body, destined to be different from ordinary people, especially in that area's needs."

"Simply put, he needs many women to satisfy the cultivation needs of the Pure Yang Holy Body."

"Yet, Sister Yan, as an ordinary person, you can accept and embrace him. Why is that?"

Zhu Yan thought for a moment and said, "Because I can't leave him, so I'm willing to accept him."

Lin Shuqing asked, "Is it physical dependence or emotional dependence?"

"Both, I guess." Zhu Yan laughed at herself and asked, "Does this count as a helpless compromise?"

Lin Shuqing looked at the distant sky and said, "Actually, he understands what you endure and what you give in this relationship."

"Last time he told me himself, there may be many women he likes, but he only truly loves you and Qiaoqiao."

"He also told me that if one day you and Qiaoqiao wanted to leave him… he'd probably choose to abandon the Sacred Body to keep you both."

Zhu Yan's beautiful eyes trembled, "Did he really say that?"

Lin Shuqing nodded, "He did say it, but he can't actually do it, because the whole Hua Country needs his Pure Yang Holy Body."

"So I'm telling you this, you can consider it as a thought work. I hope you and Qiaoqiao can always stay by his side and give him the motivation to continue."

Zhu Yan asked in confusion, "Why?"

Lin Shuqing leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Because he is…"

Time passed.

After listening to Lin Shuqing's words, Zhu Yan suddenly widened her beautiful eyes, looked incredulously at the window on the second floor.

"Shuqing, is it true? Ah Zhe he…"

Lin Shuqing interrupted her, "You must keep this secret."

"Mm-hmm… Witch Master don't go too deep, it's so ticklish…"

Suddenly, Lin Miao's coquettish cries floated from a certain window on the second floor.

The air instantly became silent.

Zhu Yan and Lin Shuqing looked at each other, both blushing.

…

At this moment.

Second floor.

Sun Zhe's bedroom.

Various exquisite intimate garments were scattered on the carpet in front of the bed.

The short-sleeved shirt Lin Miao was wearing had long been stripped off by Sun Zhe and thrown aside. Only a pink-yellow lace bra remained, slanted over those two peaks, with the straps on the fair shoulders sliding down, hanging casually on her arm.

"Mmhm... Witch Master, you're really good at this, where did you learn it?"

Lin Miao lay on her stomach facing away from Sun Zhe, her delicate hand holding the fierce object in front of her face, her brows furrowed tightly, showing a pained expression.

At this moment, a fiery tongue was mercilessly stirring inside.

The countless sensitive nerves, stimulated by the fiery tongue, instantly exploded into a sensation she had never experienced before, reaching an extreme comfort yet an extreme discomfort, making her feel as if she was melting into a puddle of ice cream.

"Witch Master, please don't... mmm... you just know how to bully me..."

Sun Zhe, busy applying lip balm, naturally paid Lin Miao no heed.

He suddenly thrust upward with his powerful waist, expressing a hint to Lin Miao.

Lin Miao instantly understood, and so she endured the indescribable overwhelming numbness deep within her body, parted her lovely lips, and gently swallowed the fierce dragon head in front of her.

"Sizzle..."

With both of them playing their roles, pleasing water sounds gradually drifted from the room.

In just ten minutes, under Sun Zhe's superb technique, Lin Miao began to feel something.

She suddenly whimpered, losing her grace, hurriedly turning over to lie on her side, her slender waist and delicate hips twisting incessantly, her two beautiful legs in white silk spreading wide, sometimes straightening, sometimes twitching.

She felt as if an internal gate was being flooded open deep within her.

Crystalline, hot floral dew sprayed from the secluded grass of the valley, splashing chaotically in the air, wetting the sheets and pillows.

Sun Zhe no longer cared for her, suddenly jumping off the bed and rushing to the bathroom, picking up Lin Miao's white shirt along the way to wipe the floral dew off his face.

Lin Miao lay limply on the bed, covering her eyes with the back of her hand, panting and laughing, "Serves you right... who asked you to be so bad, I just splashed it all over you."

A few minutes later.

Sun Zhe returned to the bedroom without a stitch of clothing.

Looking at the still twitching Lin Miao sprawled on the bed, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Just now, while applying the lip balm, he had secretly injected a large amount of Pure Yang True Qi into Lin Miao.

And the purpose of doing so was not only to help Lin Miao alleviate the impending tearing pain but also to punish Lin Miao somewhat.

Who told this little girl to deliberately use her teeth to scrape the treasure just now?

So she must be punished!

At this moment.

The long shiny white silk stockings wrapped around Lin Miao's jade legs were now messy and wrinkled; the pink-yellow sexy bra's straps had also fallen off, slackly wrapped around her slender waist, leaving the fair peaks exposed.

At the tops of the peaks, the cherry-like nipples seemed to have been battered by heavy rain, moistly glistening, surrounded by a number of faint fingerprints.

She lay weakly on the bed, covering her eyes with the back of her hand, her fragrant long hair scattered messily across the sheets, an exquisite small hairclip loosely securing a few strands of hair, her entire image conveying a beaten yet alluring sight.

Sun Zhe stood firm by the bed, suddenly reaching out to grab her two white silk-clad ankles, abruptly dragging her towards his abdomen and groin.

Then Sun Zhe took up her wrinkled white silk feet, using their soft soles to clasp his fiery length, secretly channeling Pure Yang True Qi into her body.

Lin Miao opened her eyes to look at him, shyly pleading, "Husband, I want a hug..."

But Sun Zhe still ignored her, indulging himself as he let his big partner enjoy the white silk feet and infused more Pure Yang True Qi into Lin Miao's body.

Influenced by the massive amount of Pure Yang True Qi, Lin Miao only felt her whole body heating up, seemingly on the verge of igniting in the next moment, her limp and powerless delicate body twisted uneasily.

In the secluded valley, that beautiful butterfly was trickling crystalline tears, unable to be stopped.

"Mmhm, I really can't take it... Witch Master, please come inside, okay?"

Yet Sun Zhe still paid her no heed, continuing to infuse her with Pure Yang True Qi.

"Ahhh... I'm begging you, please stop using True Qi... I'm about to die..."

Sun Zhe suddenly asked, "Do you dare to purposely use your teeth on me again?"

"I won't dare, I won't, husband, I'm wrong... I truly can't take it anymore."

"Do it yourself, spread open."

"Mmhm... you bad hubby, I've already spread it open... why aren't you coming yet?"

"..."

When the Pure Yang True Qi completely ignited the flames of desire within her, the fierce beast's intrusion brought no pain, only an intense swelling sensation and a fulfilling happiness filling her entire body and soul.

Sun Zhe paid no mind to the charming creature sobbing beneath him, gently and slowly moving, secretly absorbing that trace of cool aura.

...

Time passed without notice.

When Lin Shuqing pushed open the door and walked into the room, she was immediately assaulted by an intense scent of cherry blossoms, almost causing her to dry heave, quickly covering her nose with her hand.

Then she discovered Sun Zhe sitting cross-legged on the bed, cultivating, his entire body radiating a golden-red aura.

And when she looked at Lin Miao, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, seemingly shocked by something.

She saw Lin Miao kneeling and lying on the soaked sheets, her blush-red marked delicate hips raised high towards the sky; her upper body weakly slumped, her two jade arms reaching back, hands tightly gripping her tender butt, forcefully spreading them open.

And with her self-action of spreading open, the stunning secluded valley was fully exposed to the air.

Soft, black-curled pubic hairs hung with white dewdrops, coagulating into clusters, like a muddy grassland after heavy rain.

The middle of the open butterfly wings, the entrance leading to the soul seemed unable to close, opening and closing, continuously spilling thick white liquid until it dripped onto the sheets.

"Miaomiao!"

Lin Shuqing suddenly called out.

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