Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 268: What Kind of Move Is This?

The intense and rapid sound of impacts rhythmically echoed in the room.

Leng Yueshuang lay weakly against the glass door, her rationality almost completely devoured by endless desire. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

She had no idea how many times she'd come—perhaps three times, maybe four...

Her eyes were rolled back slightly, and from her parted lips escaped melodious moans like heavenly music with each of Sun Zhe's fierce thrusts. The impact sent enticing ripples across her soft, voluptuous, fair hips.

She could only drift along helplessly, enduring wave after wave of numbing pleasure. Fully immersed in an ocean of bliss, she was unable to extricate herself, as if her very soul had left her body.

"Mmm... mmm mmm mmm..."

Suddenly, Leng Yueshuang bit down hard. Her dreamy, starry eyes regained a sliver of clarity.

"When are you going to finish? It's time to cultivate!"

She had to hand it to this guy—how could he be so energetic day after day?

Earlier, they had agreed to just warm up before Cultivation, but once they started, things got out of hand and they just couldn't stop.

Sun Zhe didn't answer her. Instead, he let out heavy gasps and suddenly accelerated his assault.

"Ooh... mmm mmm mmm..."

At his acceleration, Leng Yueshuang clenched her teeth. Her delicate body instantly stiffened and tensed, while her long, straight legs, which had been supporting her, trembled and buckled.

Her beautiful butterfly had long been ravaged by the fierce beast, becoming slick and swollen. It wept an endless stream of hot, white tears that flowed down her smooth, fair legs, pooling on the floor by her heels.

Leng Yueshuang was forced to press her forehead against the glass door. One hand tightly clutched the edge of the door as soft moans escaped her lips. The shred of rationality she had just regained was instantly shattered.

Every time Sun Zhe withdrew, she bent her legs as if to relieve the ache on her tender folds. And each time he entered, she would straighten her beautiful legs and lift her hips, as if to ease the intense sensation deep within her core.

At that moment, she felt as if her body were soaring through the clouds. Any time she began to fall, Sun Zhe would immediately thrust her back into the sky.

Sun Zhe clenched his teeth. After more than a hundred rapid thrusts, he suddenly stopped and let out a long sigh, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

He glanced down at the large puddle beneath Leng Yueshuang's feet and sighed inwardly. Even if women are made of water, losing this much would surely cause dehydration.

At this moment, he could clearly feel a thick stickiness on his weapon; it was no longer as slick and wet as before.

Only after he had fully withdrawn his great weapon did he notice four or five thick, viscous white strands clinging to the dragon's head. They looked like a thin film wrapped around it—an extremely enticing sight.

"Shuang'er, inside or outside?"

"Inside, hurry up!" Leng Yueshuang urged him on impatiently, wiggling her peach-like hips.

After being "punished" for so long, she wasn't about to miss out on that exceptionally pure Yang Essence. She had to get some benefit from this, or it would be a huge loss. That's why she decisively chose "inside"!

Hearing her words, Sun Zhe's gaze turned fierce. The great weapon, which had only just been pulled back to the entrance of the cave, plunged back in heavily, making her throw her head back, her swan-like neck arching as she let out a long, tender cry.

In the next moment, Leng Yueshuang felt waves of scalding magma erupting within her deep palace.

The scalding magma instantly melted her inner iceberg, causing her to open her lovely mouth and let out a choked cry.

Sun Zhe's eyes narrowed in ecstasy, his hips shuddering as he emptied himself completely within her deep palace. He ignored her tender cries, his large hands fiercely gripping her smooth, full buttocks, leaving behind trails of bright red fingerprints.

As her flower palace filled with the searing liquid, the heart-piercing heat propelled Leng Yueshuang to the peak once more.

After a short while, the tightly entwined pair slowly separated.

Sun Zhe exhaled deeply, sitting heavily on the edge of the bed.

Leng Yueshuang panted ceaselessly. With her hands braced on the glass door and her body trembling, she slowly slid down to kneel on the floor.

Sun Zhe picked up his phone to check the time and was shocked to discover it was already past ten in the morning.

"Damn... how did we go at it for so long?"

At his words, Leng Yueshuang, who was still on the floor, abruptly looked up at him with a cold gaze. "It's all your fault."

Sun Zhe met her eyes, noticing the blush on her face and neck was receding at a visible rate. Her hazy, dreamy eyes had resumed their cool clarity.

It was as if she hadn't experienced anything at all in the last few hours, as if someone else entirely had been the one receiving the "punishment."

"Sun Zhe, just you wait."

Putting on an innocent look, Sun Zhe said, "Now, now, Shuang'er... talk about being cruel the moment I pull out. Weren't you just calling me 'husband' and 'darling' a minute ago? Why are you telling me to 'just wait' now?"

He added, "I admit, I'm the one who dragged things out, but you were enjoying it too, weren't you? When I asked you in the middle of it, you said I was making you feel incredible, right?"

"Who felt incredible? I never said anything of the sort."

Her mood changed in the blink of an eye. Leng Yueshuang let out a cold snort, struggled to her feet, and hurried toward the bathroom.

Sun Zhe quickly followed. "How about we shower together?"

"No need."

Sun Zhe halted, watching her back as a sudden sense of foreboding washed over him.

They say that once a woman is satisfied, she becomes agreeable to anything. But I'm just now realizing that doesn't seem to apply to Leng Yueshuang.

This ice goddess seems to have a split personality!

Sun Zhe sighed silently. Sigh, she's probably holding a grudge because I 'punished' her earlier. This is going to be trouble. Cultivation is the main priority today. He didn't dare delay any longer and hurried out of the room to go wash up in Zhu Yan's room.

A short while later, when Sun Zhe returned to his room, freshly showered and still naked, he found Leng Yueshuang fully dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her phone.

She appeared cool and graceful, casually composed, as if nothing had transpired earlier.

Feeling like a guilty child, Sun Zhe slowly shuffled over to the wardrobe to find some clothes.

"Where did all these come from?" In the silence, Leng Yueshuang suddenly spoke.

Startled, Sun Zhe turned to her. "What came from where?"

With a cold snort, Leng Yueshuang pulled open the drawer of the nightstand beside her.

Sun Zhe stared, his eyes widening.

Inside the small drawer was an assortment of panties, bras, stockings...

They were all his spoils of war!

"Uh... Shuang'er, let me explain."

Leng Yueshuang looked at him disdainfully. "I never knew you had this collecting habit. It's quite perverted."

She then added, "I wasn't trying to snoop. I just happened to see them while looking for a charger."

His face a mask of bitterness, Sun Zhe gazed at the drawer brimming with his spoils and said, "I honestly don't have a habit like that. They forced them on me."

Raising an elegant brow, Leng Yueshuang smirked at him. "And who are 'they'?"

"Uh... you know. Qiaoqiao, Shiyan, and the others."

Her voice cooled. "They give them to you, so you just take them?"

"What else was I supposed to do?" Sun Zhe said, aggrieved. "If I throw them away, that would be disrespectful, right? Then when they check and find them missing, I'll get an earful and have to coax them.

"But if I don't throw them away, you find them and call me a pervert.

"Sigh, it's so hard to be a man!

"But Shuang'er, I'm really not that kind of person!"

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, Leng Yueshuang tossed him a pair of panties from behind her back.

"Here. These are mine. For you."

Sun Zhe: "..."

Leng Yueshuang's pretty face flushed. She turned her head away and said, "Don't lose them. I'll check next time, and if they're gone, I'll beat you up."

Sun Zhe was utterly bewildered.

Now he was completely baffled by her actions. Just moments ago, she was calling him a pervert, and now she was giving him her own panties?