Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 374 - 364: From Restaurant to Hotel

In a private room at the restaurant, Xie Yunwan had a mysterious look on her face. She got up, peeked out the door, and then locked it securely before sitting back down.

"Alright, go ahead. We’re doing it now."

Sun Zhe sulked. "Do we really have to do it here?"

Xie Yunwan replied coquettishly, "You were the one who brought it up!"

Sun Zhe shrugged helplessly. But on second thought, this actually seems kind of thrilling.

"I can’t believe you. Are you that desperate?"

"Oh, come on, hurry up."

A moment later, Sun Zhe was crouching under the table. He reached out to unbutton Xie Yunwan’s tight jeans and pull down the zipper. The simple motion seemed second nature to him, as if he’d done it a thousand times before. It was a smooth and seamless act.

As the zipper slid down, a large, golden-blue butterfly instantly came into view. It was embroidered on a layer of transparent mesh, so lifelike that its spread wings perfectly concealed the forbidden zone. At first glance, it truly looked as if a butterfly was resting there. Sun Zhe recalled that Zhu Yan also had many pairs of panties in this style and asked curiously, "Why do you all like wearing these?"

Xie Yunwan shot back, "Well, do you think they look good?"

"Yeah. They’re attractive. Sexy, with a hint of playfulness."

Sun Zhe looked up at her and couldn’t resist reaching out to give her a gentle squeeze.

"Ngh... Be gentle."

Xie Yunwan seemed extremely sensitive. Sun Zhe’s casual touch was enough to make her entire delicate body tense up.

"Whoa!"

Just then, Sun Zhe’s eyes lit up as if he had discovered a hidden treasure. He had only just realized that she was wearing a layer of stockings over her panties. They were skin-toned and so incredibly thin and sheer that they were nearly invisible to the naked eye unless you touched them.

"Nicely done, Sister Yunwan. Stockings under your jeans and everything."

Xie Yunwan reached out and ruffled his hair with the fondness of an older sister. "That’s because my darling baby can’t live without his silk."

"Hehe, you know me best."

Sun Zhe took a slow breath. His hands reached for her waist, his fingertips tracing the little bow at the edge of her panties through the fine material. Then, he skillfully tugged the pantyhose down, peeling them off her like a second skin.

Before long, Sun Zhe had pulled down the sexy, exquisitely embroidered butterfly panties as well. He gazed at the glossy, dark thatch in the valley below, his eyes locking onto the glistening, beautiful treasure within. Holding his breath, he slowly leaned in.

"Ngh..."

As her petals were gently parted, a piercing, tingling pleasure shot through Xie Yunwan’s body and soul.

"Oh, baby... You’re so good at this."

"I love you to death!"

Xie Yunwan arched her swan-like neck, crying out wantonly. One of her delicate hands clutched at Sun Zhe’s hair while the other gripped the edge of the table. Her expression was a mixture of pleasure and pain; one moment she would frown, the next she would bite her lip. Inside her white flats, her perfect toes continuously curled and uncurled.

SLURP... SLURP...

Sun Zhe paid her no mind, lost in his own world, putting his already masterful skills to the ultimate test.

In just a few short minutes, the flood that had been building inside Xie Yunwan for days burst forth uncontrollably. Sun Zhe dodged just in time. Wiping his mouth, he admired the spectacular fountain and teased, "Sister Yunwan, looks like you can’t handle it."

Hearing Sun Zhe say she couldn’t handle it, Xie Yunwan immediately shot back with a defiant look, "You’re the one who can’t handle it!"

Sun Zhe shrugged. "It’s only been a few minutes. Other girls are like juicers, but you? You’re a super soaker."

How could Xie Yunwan possibly stand for such a taunt? She immediately stood up, pulled her pants on, and then pressed Sun Zhe down into his seat by the shoulders. Then, she crouched under the table herself.

"You little rascal, let’s see how I deal with you! I’m going to find out just how capable *you* are!"

Soon after, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but suck in a sharp breath.

"Ah, Sister Yunwan... careful with your teeth..."

"MMPH!"

Crouched under the table and eating greedily, Xie Yunwan’s cheeks were puffed out. She let out a muffled sound, as if in response to him.

Sun Zhe freed a hand to stroke her fragrant hair. He smiled and said, "Take your time. I’m going to start my meal, too."

"MMPH..."

And so, Sun Zhe ate at the table while Xie Yunwan ate under it.

But even after Sun Zhe had finished his meal, and even when Xie Yunwan’s cheeks were sore and numb, his steady volcano showed no signs of erupting.

Frustrated and indignant, Xie Yunwan stood up and began to playfully punch and bite him. Amid their tussling, they left the restaurant and headed for the parking lot, getting into the small BMW sedan she had rented.

Sun Zhe sat in the passenger seat, his hand already on her leg. "Sister Yunwan, where are we heading now?" he asked.

Xie Yunwan’s face, hidden behind her sunglasses and mask, was a picture of defiance. She said in a low voice, "To a hotel, so I can take my time with you. You’re not leaving tonight until I’ve thoroughly dealt with you." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s hand snaked toward the bulging, mysterious spot at the front of her jeans. "Shouldn’t I be the one saying that?" he asked with a wicked grin.

"Hey, stop... I’m driving."

Exasperated, Xie Yunwan swatted his lecherous hand away. "You still dare say I can’t handle it?" she said, her voice a fierce purr. "I’m not letting you go today until you’re completely spent."

With that, she slammed her foot on the accelerator, and the car shot off toward the hotel.

...

「In the hotel.」

The moment the key card beeped, Xie Yunwan threw herself into Sun Zhe’s arms, eagerly nibbling and biting at his neck. Sun Zhe wrapped an arm around her slim waist, spun her around twice, then pulled off her sunglasses and mask. He swooped down and lifted her into his arms. "Do we shower first, or get right to it?"

"Get right to it, then shower."

Xie Yunwan’s eyes were like silk. Her hands clung tightly to Sun Zhe. Having been in a drought for so long, she was even more impatient than he was.

At her words, Sun Zhe strode straight to the large bed and tossed her roughly onto it before pouncing on top of her. Amid their writhing and twisting, clothes went flying, littering the floor by the bed.

"Here I come, Sister Yunwan."

Xie Yunwan lay back on the bed, raising her beautiful legs—still wrapped in sheer, skin-toned stockings—and draping them over Sun Zhe’s shoulders. She crossed her ankles behind his neck, hooking him tightly as if she were afraid he might suddenly run away.

"Baby."

"Hmm?"

"I want you to wreck me tonight."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe smiled knowingly. He grabbed the backs of her stockinged knees and pressed her legs down toward her chest, nearly folding her body in half.

"I can get pretty rough, you know. Are you sure you can take it?"

"Don’t you underestimate me. I’m even rougher than you."

Sun Zhe held his great weapon in one hand, lightly tapping it against the bulge beneath the thin silk. At the same time, his other hand reached down, and with a quick twist of two fingers, he tore a large hole in the fine material.

Xie Yunwan let out a soft moan, her brow furrowed. She cooperated by pushing her embroidered butterfly panties to the side, revealing the slick mess beneath.

Sun Zhe looked down at the ’drowned’ butterfly and asked with a smile, "Have you been with any men recently?"

"Mm... nope. Ever since I got a taste of you, I haven’t been interested in other men."

Sun Zhe asked curiously, "What about before you met me?"

"Duh," Xie Yunwan said, rolling her eyes at him dramatically. "Didn’t I tell you this last time? A girl has needs, you know."

With a gossipy look on his face, Sun Zhe pressed on, "Sister Yunwan, be honest. Since you started your career, have you ever been... taken advantage of on the casting couch?"

"..."