Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 411 400: Nanzhi’s Tattoo

Just as Sun Zhe was secretly speculating, the cross-legged Su Nanzhi suddenly opened her eyes, and a strange light flashed through her pupils.

She shifted her delicate body, raised her legs to straddle Sun Zhe's abs, and simultaneously reached her hands behind her head, skillfully tying her long, flowing hair into a ponytail.

This simple action exuded an ultimate elegance and wildness, causing Sun Zhe's lower abdomen to throb intensely, just wanting to abandon everything and charge ahead for a battle of three hundred rounds!

But thinking that Su Nanzhi was cultivating, Sun Zhe ultimately restrained himself, lying quietly on the bed without saying a word, using his X-ray Vision to watch Su Nanzhi silently.

At this moment, he could clearly see that there was a strange True Qi flowing within Su Nanzhi's Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and the glowing runes appearing on her skin were exactly stemming from this True Qi.

A little while later.

After a moment of exploration, Su Nanzhi slightly raised her delicate hips, her pearly teeth lightly biting her lip corner, as one slender hand reached behind to grab the heated, formidable beast, guiding it to the lush, muddy swamp.

With just a simple sweep of the mushroom head, sizzling sounds emerged, utterly captivating.

"Ah Zhe, here I come... Mm huh..."

Just as she sat down a bit, with barely half a head squeezed in, Su Nanzhi frowned her beautiful slender willow eyebrows, her eyes shimmering with watery light.

Even though she had experienced it once in the Dragon Prison Abyss cave, she still couldn't adapt to this exaggerated figure.

At that moment, she felt her body was about to split open.

Next to her, Su Qingli, watching quietly, eyed the slowly deforming door frame and subconsciously squeezed her legs together, feeling a warm something secreting in her crotch, suddenly wanting to replace Su Nanzhi.

"Nanzhi, don't be afraid, go down quickly."

"Mm..."

Su Nanzhi's pretty face reddened as she softly replied, taking a deep breath to focus her attention, no longer thinking about the pain suffered that night, slowly lowering herself to sit.

Su Qingli stared at the formidable beast gradually sinking into the muddy swamp, seeing those butterfly wings spread widely with distortion, involuntarily swallowing fragrant saliva, extending her sweet tongue to lick her lip corner, suddenly grabbing Su Nanzhi's fragrant shoulder, sharply pressing her down.

"Puff!"

With her press, Su Nanzhi suddenly sat down completely!

The pliable soft delicate hips directly crashed onto Sun Zhe's lower abdomen, squeezed into a wondrous shape.

"Ah—!"

The intense sour and swelling sensation like a flood struck, causing Su Nanzhi to lengthen her snow-white swan neck and emit a captivating long moan.

She could no longer describe the feeling, not knowing whether it was pain or pleasure, only feeling that all the strength in her body seemed to be drained, even her soul seemed to dissolve.

"Sis, why did you do that?"

Catching her breath, Su Nanzhi looked tearfully and plaintively at Su Qingli.

Su Qingli raised her hand to tease the hair beside her ear, chuckling lightly, "Really, squirming slowly through the grass, why not be decisive? I'm anxious just watching."

Su Nanzhi pursed her lips, appearing pitiful, "But it's uncomfortable."

Su Qingli said meaningful words, "Once you experience his size and taste its pleasure, you'll discover what paradise is."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

"Okay, remember to circulate the energy."

"Mm... Got it."

Su Nanzhi took a deep breath, then sat still, focusing her mind to start circulating the energy.

Meanwhile.

Sun Zhe couldn't help but furrow his brows, sucking in a chill.

He only felt like he had suddenly fallen into a hot spring pool, soaking entirely in very hot water, uncomfortable but also very soothing.

And he realized, Su Nanzhi was truly tight!

If his second-in-command was a stabilizing needle, then Su Nanzhi's younger sister was the Tightening Spell!

Moreover, this "Tightening Spell" could move, making Sun Zhe feel as if a mouth was sucking.

However, thinking that Su Nanzhi was still circulating energy, Sun Zhe didn't disturb her, continuing to restrain himself from moving recklessly.

If it were usual, he'd have already embraced her slender waist to give some rebellious top-seated pounding, making her fly!

...

Time ticked away bit by bit.

Suddenly, Sun Zhe felt a sharp pain deep within his Dantian, the strand of True Qi that Su Qingli had injected into his navel seemed to come alive, becoming a little worm roaming through his Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

"Ah... Why does it hurt so much?"

The indescribable stabbing pain caused Sun Zhe's whole body to tense and twitch, his face turning pale from pain.

Su Qingli hurriedly leaned over, lying sideways next to him, her slender hand gently caressing his cheek, soothing, "Baby, don't be afraid, it will pass soon."

"Mm... I can endure it!"

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, his tone difficult.

Su Qingli leaned in and nibbled on his lip, exhaling softly, "Do you want to taste sister's tongue?"

Without saying a word, Sun Zhe parted his lips, ready to engage in a romantic, heated French kiss with Su Qingli.

Yet unexpectedly at this moment, he suddenly felt his body heating up, the runes that Su Qingli had painted on his body with special vermilion pigment also began to glow, even extracting True Qi from his Dantian.

Those dense True Qi, once drawn out, were stored in the runes, then flowed with Su Nanzhi's energy circulation, finally streaming into Su Nanzhi's body through their point of union.

Sun Zhe exhaled deeply, only feeling like he had fallen into a furnace, each passing minute was torment.

This scorching heat persisted for an unknown duration, until Sun Zhe regained his senses, feeling his whole body weak and powerless, as if floating in the clouds, dazed and he fainted.

After an unknown period of unconsciousness, upon regaining awareness, Sun Zhe discovered that the blindfold on his eyes had been removed. Opening his eyes, he only saw Su Nanzhi panting fragrantly, drenched in fragrant sweat, riding frantically on him, her tied ponytail swinging rhythmically, strikingly beautiful.

"Nanzhi."

Upon hearing Sun Zhe speak, Su Nanzhi's pretty face suddenly flushed red, stopping her wild riding instantly.

Sun Zhe gazed at the enthralling beauty before him, mischievously asking, "Can I move now?"

Su Nanzhi lowered her head, not speaking, seemingly shy.

She wasn't sure whether Sun Zhe had seen her wild and lascivious manner of riding just now.

Sun Zhe raised his head and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, finding that below Su Nanzhi's navel, at her lower abdomen, a butterfly tattoo had appeared.

And the mystic runes that had originally emerged on her body had now vanished completely.

The alluring snow-white body, accented by that violet-red "butterfly" tattoo, made her look like a succubus!

"Wow... Nanzhi, what's up with this tattoo?"

"Oh, don't look!"

Su Nanzhi exclaimed delicately, ashamedly burying herself in Sun Zhe's embrace, planting a small hickey on his neck, "Don't look."

Sun Zhe said, "Could you release my hands?"

"No."

"Where is your sister?"

"She's outside."

"How about inviting her in?"

"No way."

"Then release my hands."

Su Nanzhi reached out and pinched his ear, warningly saying, "I'll release them, but you can't be rough with me like that night in the cave."

"Fine, President Su!"

"..."