Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 407 397: Lip Balm and Lipstick

Sun Zhe pressed Su Nanzhi's fragrant shoulders with both hands, suddenly pushing her onto the sofa to sit, looking dissatisfied and saying, "This isn't fair!"

"How is it unfair?"

"You adamantly refuse to drink milk, but the moment I mention lip balm, you agree."

Hearing this, Su Nanzhi rolled her eyes, turned her face away, and said proudly, "Letting you apply lip balm to the number one beauty in Yang City, is that really a grievance for you?"

Sun Zhe chuckled, "I'm also the number one handsome guy in Yang City."

"Come on, are you going to apply it or not?"

Su Nanzhi twisted her waist, looking at him with a mix of shyness and resentment, speaking softly, "It's no big deal, I'll do something for you later."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe's eyes lit up, staring intently at her moist red lips, he asked excitedly, "Really?!"

"When I, Su Nanzhi, give my word, I stick to it."

Without further words, unwilling to waste time, Sun Zhe stepped forward, crouching in front of the sofa, his hands moving to explore Su Nanzhi's knees.

The smooth touch of the high-quality stockings instantly exploded in his palm, as if numerous tiny electric currents surged through his body and mind.

"Nanzhi."

"Hmm?"

Sun Zhe's hands moved upwards, climbing over that proud terrain through a layer of fabric.

The touch of the strap camisole was silky and soft, no less than the high-quality stockings on her legs.

Just as Sun Zhe was about to pull down the little straps on her shoulders, she reached out to stop him.

"What are you doing?"

Sun Zhe smirked mischievously, "Eating braised pork."

Su Nanzhi twisted her slim waist, smacking his hand away, "Don't push your luck, I haven't settled the score with you yet. You'll make everything sticky with saliva later, it's unbearable."

Sun Zhe, feeling helpless, shifted gears, "Then I'll just apply the lip balm."

"Hmm..."

Su Nanzhi gently closed her eyes, her heart filled with anticipation.

Just as men enjoy lipstick being applied, women actually enjoy having lip balm applied too.

"Zip, zip, zip..."

Sun Zhe deftly unzipped the denim shorts, moving with familiar ease.

As the zipper came undone, the exquisitely designed lace-patterned panties immediately came into view.

"Why are today's panties so sexy?"

Su Nanzhi's face flushed, but she didn't answer him. She simply reached out to stroke his head, while her long silky legs instinctively lifted, resting on his shoulders, and with a slight flick, the high heels hooked on her toes fell to the ground.

Soon after.

Sun Zhe pulled down those denim shorts, tossing them aside, and suddenly leaned forward, through the thin pantyhose, devoured that plumped delight like no tomorrow!

There wasn't any strange smell.

It seemed Su Nanzhi maintained herself regularly, and was very particular about personal hygiene, even smelling a bit fragrant.

The warm bun-like texture, freshly steamed, spurred Sun Zhe's appetite.

"Mmmhmm..."

Meanwhile, feeling Sun Zhe's fiery passion, Su Nanzhi couldn't help but furrow her brows and gently moan, her enchanting starry eyes gradually turning misty and blurry.

Sun Zhe submerged himself wholeheartedly in his task, showing unparalleled seriousness, occasionally looking up to gaze deeply into her eyes, but after a brief contact, she shyly averted her gaze, facing away, gently biting her hand, with an almost inaudible hum escaping her nose.

In just a brief moment, a noticeable wet stain appeared in the center of the pantyhose.

One couldn't tell if it was moistened by Sun Zhe's saliva or by Su Nanzhi's own natural secretions.

At this point, Sun Zhe felt it was about time, so he slid his hands to Su Nanzhi's slender waist, fingers gripping the soft edge of her pantyhose, and smoothly pulled them down along with the panties, like peeling off a thin film from her body.

Then Sun Zhe looked attentively, instantly becoming frenzied!

That peerless beauty hidden among the lush dark velvet, revealing a hint of pink, between which a clear spring dripped slowly, muddy and overflowing.

Sun Zhe's eyes glazed over, swallowing his own saliva, unable to resist reaching out with his fingers to play a bit, immediately hearing the delicate trickle of water, resembling the sound of stirring soft mud.

"Hmm... What are you doing? Hurry up..."

Su Nanzhi's jade-like neck blushed, fragrant sweat oozing, her enchanting eyes blurred with allure, her long silky legs continuously rubbing against Sun Zhe's shoulders.

Faced with Su Nanzhi's urging, Sun Zhe hesitated no longer, leaning forward at once!

"Slurp, slurp, slurp..."

Unusual sounds echoed in the luxurious villa's living room, like a greedy wild dog hidden in the shadows devouring food.

Sun Zhe seemed to have entered a trance, sometimes gently savoring, sometimes aggressively thrusting and stirring, provoking Su Nanzhi to moan incessantly, her head shaking, body electrified, tender body trembling, with toes encased in stockings constantly curling and stretching.

Seeing Sun Zhe so gentle and earnest, Su Nanzhi's heart brimmed with a sense of happiness.

"Hmm... What's that taste? Seeing you indulging so intensely."

Sun Zhe glanced at her, "A bit salty."

"And then?"

"Nothing much, just occasionally a bit of a wild flavor."

"Go to hell, you're the one with a wild taste!"

"Alright, stop talking, relax your body, and just enjoy."

"Okay, understood, hubby."

"What did you call me?"

"Hu-bb-y—"

Listening to Su Nanzhi deliberately elongate her words, Sun Zhe merely felt something ignite within him, immediately diving back, working even more diligently.

Su Nanzhi covered her mouth, chuckling silently, thinking how easy it was to handle men.

...

Utilizing the high skills he had honed himself, in just a few short minutes, Sun Zhe witnessed an exceptional fountain scene.

Watching Su Nanzhi writhing on the sofa like a water snake, Sun Zhe's heart was flooded with a sense of achievement.

Once Su Nanzhi caught her breath, she walked to stand in front of the sofa, gazing at him meaningfully, not speaking, just letting her eyes convey her thoughts.

Su Nanzhi naturally knew what this rogue wanted, lightly humming, raising her jade-like hand to sweep her long hair back onto her neck, speaking coquettishly, "Don't blame me if it hurts later."

Sun Zhe nonchalantly shrugged, "If you're willing to hurt me, go ahead."

"Go to hell, I'll make sure it hurts later."

Su Nanzhi wiggled her graceful body, giving him a playful kick, then slid down the sofa to crouch in front of him, inhaling the male scent enveloping her, suddenly feeling her own body hot and restless.

This Pure Yang Holy Body aura was truly something few women could resist!

Yet, the modesty of a maiden restrained her, keeping her calm and composed.

"Mmm!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

Soon after.

Upon feeling that warm, soft, damp enveloping sensation, Sun Zhe couldn't help but tilt his head back, hissing, his large hands instinctively reaching out to hold Su Nanzhi's head tightly, almost fearing she might escape.

"Nanzhi, you're really skilled, did you practice this?"

Hearing this, Su Nanzhi gazed at him with wistful eyes, releasing her hold with a "pop", and said, "Nonsense, do you really think I'm clueless like a novice?"

"Haven't eaten pork, but certainly seen pigs running, haven't you?"

"..."