Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 647: Chapter 625: Making Her Happy!

"Ah!"

"Sun Zhe, what are you doing?"

"Let go of me!"

Chen Ruoyi was held in Sun Zhe’s arms, her small fists pounding hard on his chest, her silky legs kicking restlessly.

"Let me go, or I’ll scream for help!"

Sun Zhe stopped in front of the bed, suddenly tossing her onto it, with a wicked grin he said, "If you’re going to scream, I’ll make you call me daddy later, scream as much as you want!"

"You..."

Chen Ruoyi blushed furiously, almost wanting to strangle him.

Sun Zhe looked at her with a mischievous smile and started undressing.

Seeing this, Chen Ruoyi quickly turned her face away, too shy to look, but her gaze still unintentionally drifted to his exposed abs.

At this moment, she couldn’t help but recall the time at Celestial Prison Mountain, thinking of the terrifyingly fierce Second Master Sun, recalling that exquisite feeling as if floating on clouds...

As she was lost in thought, Sun Zhe suddenly took off his pants with swift movements.

Seeing that imposing object bounce out, Chen Ruoyi’s heart trembled, and she almost inhaled sharply.

Despite having seen it before, and even used it, no matter how many times she saw it, it always felt intimidating.

Thinking that it might soon be inside her, her delicate body couldn’t help but shiver.

However, as the intense masculine scent wafted over, she gradually felt a heat rise within her, something primal seemed to be awakened, and her beautiful eyes became hazy.

"Um... Sun Zhe."

"What is it?"

Sun Zhe knelt on one knee at the edge of the bed, slowly climbing onto it.

Seeing him crawling towards her, Chen Ruoyi instinctively gripped the quilt beneath her, her body tense, yet still pretending to be calm, "Don’t, I haven’t forgiven you yet!"

"Forgive me for what?"

"For this time you came to Beijing... mmm!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Sun Zhe suddenly pounced on her, pressing her down and dominating her with a kiss.

"Mmm mmm..."

After several attempts, Sun Zhe finally pried open her tightly sealed lips with his tongue.

The taste of her lipstick was sweet, like that of a cantaloupe.

The simplest and most direct way to appease an angry woman is to fill her completely, so her mind is too occupied to think of anything else.

And Sun Zhe knew this well, so he planned to use action rather than words to appease her.

Once she’s comfortable, everything else will go smoothly.

In just a moment, Chen Ruoyi’s defenses broke, and she went from passive to active, wrapping her arms tightly around Sun Zhe’s neck, her delicate little tongue exploring and stirring wildly, producing wet, sloshing sounds.

Until she was almost out of breath, she finally let go of Sun Zhe, gazing at his handsome face, inches away, with eyes full of affection.

Sun Zhe asked, "Feeling it now?"

"Mmm... I miss you."

With eyes full of warmth, Sun Zhe lowered his head to kiss her again.

Chen Ruoyi tightly hugged his neck, then abruptly used her strength to flip them over, pressing him beneath her.

Immediately, she skillfully straddled Sun Zhe’s stomach, swiftly removing the scarf around her neck and tossing it to the floor, then shedding her wool coat to reveal a tight knit top beneath.

Her two rounded, full breasts were tightly encased by the low-cut knit top, with lace edges of her underwear peeking from the neckline; her fair, jade-like neck and delicate collarbones were even more seductive and exquisite with the necklace accentuating them.

Sun Zhe quietly admired the beauty on top of him, his large hands gently stroking her legs, and he chuckled, "These stockings feel so smooth."

Chen Ruoyi rolled her eyes at him and said coyly, "What stockings? Who wears those in this cold? They’re bare-leg pantyhose."

"Oh... is that so."

Sun Zhe suddenly recalled that Ye Qiao and Zhu Yan often talked about "bare-leg pantyhose" as well. At first, he thought it was some kind of skincare product, but now he understood it was actually a type of tights.

Chen Ruoyi suddenly turned around and sat at the edge of the bed, unbuttoning her high-waisted shorts with practiced ease. She then stood up, facing away from Sun Zhe, and removed her shorts, revealing her long, beautiful legs wrapped tightly in the bare-leg pantyhose.

Her perky, peachy arched bottom was so round and full that Sun Zhe swallowed hard.

She glanced back at Sun Zhe shyly, "What are you looking at?"

Sun Zhe smiled but said nothing.

She huffed coquettishly, placing her hands at her waist and slowly pulling down the bare-leg pantyhose. Once it was down to her knees, she sat back on the edge of the bed, lifted her legs, and removed the black leather boots from her feet.

Sun Zhe couldn’t help but urge, "Can’t you move faster? You’re so slow even taking off your clothes."

"Nope, I’m going to make you wait and drive you crazy with impatience."

Sun Zhe could no longer bear it. Without waiting for her to finish taking off the bare-leg pantyhose, he suddenly pulled her onto the bed.

"What are you doing? I haven’t finished taking it off yet."

Sun Zhe flipped over, pinning her underneath, gazing at her exquisitely shy face, and softly called, "Yiyi."

"Hmm?"

"Remember to channel your energy to absorb later."

"Got it."

"Then I’m going to f*** you now."

Chen Ruoyi’s face flushed rosy red, pinching him playfully, "Talking so crudely."

"..."

Shortly after.

After a bout of entanglement, Sun Zhe suddenly knelt up, his hands reaching down to hold her waist.

Chen Ruoyi’s enchanting eyes were misty, softly moaning, cooperating as she draped her long, beautiful legs over his shoulders.

Sun Zhe freed one hand to venture into the valley, smearing his fingers with honey, then coated his grand weapon with it, teasingly saying, "After such a long time, I bet this place is still molded to my shape?"

"Ugh, you’re so annoying."

Seeing his shiny, terrifyingly crimson object press against her entrance, just about to penetrate, Chen Ruoyi instinctively tensed up, frowning, "Go slower."

Sun Zhe held his breath, steadily pressing forward.

Those plump lips seemed to tremble with fear, yet as if welcoming a long-missed master, they promptly parted to make way.

"Mmm..."

The long-lost beauty struck her suddenly, that penetrating, fiery sensation, filling body and mind with an aching fullness, felt almost magical, draining all strength from Chen Ruoyi’s body, leaving her only with the pleasure before her.

"It’s so full... go gently, I feel like I’m going to split!"

Chen Ruoyi wore a pained expression, arching her stiff waist, her back lifting off the bed, supported only by the back of her head.

Sun Zhe said nothing, as he silently injected Pure Yang True Qi into her, continuing his slow, methodical advance.

Moments pass.

When he reached her deepest core, Chen Ruoyi’s entire body convulsed as if electrified, stretching her swan-like neck skyward, releasing a melodious, long moan.

Two tears unknowingly escaped from the corners of her eyes.

And her younger sister also shed tears.

Sun Zhe bent down to lightly kiss her, asking, "Have you missed me during this time?"

"Yes..."

Chen Ruoyi encircled his neck with her arms, her sharp and beautiful nails lightly scratching his back, softly saying, "I even wanted to go to Yang City to find you, but my dad wouldn’t let me leave the house, and I got scolded the last time I came back."

"Why did he scold you?"

"Because my parents found out I lost my virginity."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe paused, "Then how did you..."

"Oh, don’t talk about it, just move, staying still like this is ticklish."

Chen Ruoyi suddenly cut him off, and started moving her hips voluntarily.

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