Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 378 - 368: The Goddess’s Little Junior Sister
At the concert venue, in a private box on the second floor.
Sun Zhe stood before the sofa with his legs slightly apart, wincing as he sucked air through his teeth. "It feels pretty good..." he said, his voice strained, "...it’s just a bit dry. The friction hurts."
Hearing this, Zhu Yan stopped what she was doing. After a moment of careful thought, she had an idea.
She lightly pursed her red lips, her cheeks beginning to work.
A moment later, as her lips parted, a glistening strand of saliva slowly emerged, tracing a path down to drip onto the crimson, shiny head of the ugly thing nestled between her breasts.
The sight made Sun Zhe’s breath catch in his throat. A look of pure, unadulterated madness flashed in his eyes, and he wished for nothing more than to pounce on her for a wild ride.
"Yan’Er."
"Hmm? What is it?"
Sun Zhe sighed. "I’ve realized that when you decide to be naughty, no one stands a chance."
"Oh, get lost. I’m not naughty."
A wicked smile played on Sun Zhe’s lips as he cupped her delicate face. "Even if you are, you can only be naughty for me."
Zhu Yan gazed up into his eyes, a flirtatious glint within them. The corners of her mouth lifted in a barely-there smile as she asked, "Is that more comfortable now?"
"Mmm... You really know how to take care of someone. A true nurse."
Seeing Sun Zhe’s look of pure enjoyment, Zhu Yan felt a secret delight and a small spark of accomplishment. Without another word, she set back to her work with even more vigor.
SLURP, SLURP, SLURP...
Now that things were properly lubricated, everything went much more smoothly.
As Zhu Yan’s upper body rocked quickly back and forth, a suggestive, wet sound began to fill the air.
Time trickled by. Perhaps it was the stimulating environment, but Sun Zhe soon felt the familiar build-up.
"Yan’Er, I’m getting close!"
Hearing his words, Zhu Yan quickened her pace. She just wanted to get this energetic little rascal taken care of so she could watch the concert in peace.
Through the skin of her own chest, she could feel the scorching thing trembling, growing hotter by the second. She seemed to know his body well. After it trembled for a short while, she pinpointed the critical moment, immediately pulled away, and swiftly leaned down to take him into her mouth.
"Mmph! Hiss..."
Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, his waist spasming as an expression of what looked like agony washed over his face.
"Yan’Er, it’s coming, it’s coming!"
"Mmmph!"
Zhu Yan wrapped her arms around his waist, signaling for him to hold still.
Sun Zhe looked down to see Zhu Yan’s cheeks bulging, as if her mouth were stuffed with food she hadn’t yet swallowed.
SLURP! SLURP! SLURP!
But then, just as he was on the edge, she suddenly began to suck with surprising force, the sounds echoing audibly in the room.
A pained look crossed Sun Zhe’s face. For a moment, it felt as if she were trying to suck the very marrow from his bones.
"Yan’Er, enough, enough... I can’t take it anymore, stop!"
However, Zhu Yan paid him no mind. She continued to suck greedily, relentlessly ravaging his poor prostate. Sun Zhe was left completely weak, his hips twitching uncontrollably. He felt a sharp, stabbing pain deep in his lower abdomen.
"Yan’Er, I was wrong, please stop!"
POP!
A short while later, only when Sun Zhe had completely surrendered, did Zhu Yan reluctantly pull away.
She kept her lips tightly sealed, her cheeks puffed out as she looked at him, her moist, beautiful eyes filled with a playful glint.
Sun Zhe collapsed onto the sofa, feeling utterly drained and hollowed out, his mind a complete blank.
GULP...
Zhu Yan casually swallowed, then wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand. "Are you going to behave now, you little rascal?"
He weakly waved a hand at her. "You were too rough. You nearly sucked the life out of me... I can’t, I can’t. Let me rest for a minute."
Zhu Yan covered her mouth and giggled, moving to sit beside him. She took a wet wipe from her purse and began to clean him with a gentle, caring touch.
"You little troublemaker. If you ever dare act up again, this will be your punishment."
Sun Zhe replied, his voice devoid of energy, "Do you have to be so cruel? Am I not your favorite baby anymore?"
Just as they were bickering, a thunderous wave of cheers erupted from outside their private box. It was only then that they realized the concert had officially begun.
Zhu Yan quickly fastened her bra, slipped on her dress, and walked over to pull back the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window. As she gazed down at the sea of glowing light sticks below, her beautiful eyes trembled.
"Ah Zhe, honestly, this is the first time I’ve ever been to a celebrity concert!" she exclaimed. "This is absolutely breathtaking!"
Sun Zhe got up, pulled on his pants, and came to stand beside her at the window. "It’s my first time, too."
Zhu Yan turned to look at his profile. "Then how are you so calm?"
Sun Zhe gave a casual, smug smile. "Let’s just say I’ve seen some grand sights."
"Pfft. What grand sights have you seen?"
Sun Zhe paused to think. "I’ve seen a dragon. I even took a picture."
Zhu Yan stared at him for a second. "Okay, you win."
"Besides," Sun Zhe added bitterly, "after you drained me like that, I’m in total sage mode. I’m not interested in anything right now."
Zhu Yan covered her mouth to hide a laugh and decided to ignore him, turning her attention back to the stage and joining the fans below in their shouts and cheers.
Sun Zhe stood quietly to the side, a smile unconsciously appearing on his face as he watched how happy she was.
At that moment, on the dazzlingly lit stage, Xie Yunwan was singing and dancing, surrounded by her backup troupe. She wore a shiny, black leather miniskirt paired with black thigh-high stockings and garter straps. Combined with her aloof, smoky-eyed makeup, she looked incredibly sexy and bewitching, drawing wild howls from the male fans in the crowd.
However, anyone paying attention could see that she had a slight limp. She was glossing over many of the more demanding dance moves.
A moment later, the song ended and the backup dancers cleared the stage. Xie Yunwan walked to the center with a microphone and began to chat with the tens of thousands of fans.
"I’m so sorry, all my babies. I accidentally hurt my leg a few days ago, so there won’t be as much dancing tonight. But to make it up to you, I’ll be staying an extra hour tonight!"
Her announcement was met with a roar of thunderous applause. Of course, many fans also expressed their concern, chiding her for being careless enough to injure her leg.
But up in the second-floor box, a strange expression crossed Sun Zhe’s face. Hurt her leg in a fall? Hardly. It was clearly swollen from too much blood rushing to it, combined with excessive friction. But that was his and Xie Yunwan’s little secret; no one else knew the truth. As long as she said she fell, her worried fans would believe her.
"Also, I’ve prepared a special surprise for all my babies tonight!" Xie Yunwan announced from the stage.
A fan shouted from the crowd, "Wanwan, our goddess, what’s the surprise? Are you going to sing your new song?"
Xie Yunwan shook her head, a mysterious look on her face. "I have a junior sister. She is super, super, super-duper pretty, and she has an amazing voice. It took a great deal of effort to get her to come here tonight."
She paused, building the anticipation. "So, babies, do you want to meet my junior sister?"
"YES—!" the entire stadium roared in unison.
"Alright, then! In a little bit, I’ll call my junior sister out and introduce her to all of you!"
As she finished speaking, the entire venue erupted in a frenzy of excitement.
In the second-floor box, Zhu Yan excitedly grabbed Sun Zhe’s arm, bouncing on her toes. "It’s Qiaoqiao! Ah Zhe, Qiaoqiao is about to go on stage!"
