Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 534 - 515: The Most Sincere Gift

At Sun Zhe’s strong and shameless request, the three campus queens finally agreed to help him clean the cream off his body.

As for the method Sun Zhe wanted, these campus queens, who often hide in the girls’ dormitory watching little videos, were well aware.

These filthy men, each one more perverted than the last, just want that cleaning method that uses only the mouth and not the hands, right?

Li Shiyan puffed up her cheeks slightly, her face full of shyness, and pushed Ye Qiao with a hand, annoyed.

"It’s all your fault for making a fuss, so you go first!"

Ye Qiao glanced back at her, her tone low: "Didn’t you say to follow the plan?"

Upon hearing this, Li Shiyan coughed lightly twice, somewhat embarrassed to look at Sun Zhe.

Remembering the "plan" the three women had discussed earlier, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Sun Zhe looked puzzled, his curiosity completely piqued, and asked, "What plan do you have? Being so mysterious, hurry up if there’s something to do."

Lin Yingchun’s pretty face flushed, she looked elsewhere and said, "It’s... we said before... that the three of us would dance for you as a birthday gift."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe’s eyes lit up brightly, almost jumping off the sofa in excitement!

"Sure, sure, this can be done!"

"I’m very satisfied with this birthday gift!"

"Compared to those gifts, your gift is the most real!"

Lin Yingchun’s face was blushing, she lowered her head and pinched the hem of her skirt, "I mean... how about we don’t do it? This feels too... too much."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe’s expression suddenly froze.

"Oh, forget it, just dance."

At this moment, Ye Qiao sighed, seemingly having made up her mind, and walked over to dim the lights in the room.

In the already ambiguous atmosphere of the room, as the lights dimmed, even the air seemed to thicken, making Sun Zhe feel heavy with breathing.

Ye Qiao took out a Bluetooth speaker from somewhere.

Suddenly, pleasant music began to play.

In the dim light.

Three graceful silhouettes stood in a triangular formation, dancing to the rhythm, each beat full of tension!

Especially when those little waists and hips swayed, clearly seductive and wanton, yet paired with a cold and arrogant look and expression... it was like they were going to pull Sun Zhe’s soul away, and filled his desire for conquest to the brim!

"Damn, this is too top-notch!"

The three dance styles, each with different charms, left Sun Zhe unable to take his eyes off, not knowing which to focus on.

Usually, he could only watch short videos of those boundary-pushing female streamers wearing stockings, high heels, and revealing clothes, swaying their hips to attract big brothers.

Who in reality would twist like this for him to see?

Compared to those enhanced with beauty filters and effects online, the true appearance and figures of these three beauties in front of him were undoubtedly more impactful!

"Good, good, good!"

Admiring the sensual, enchanting dance, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but clap and cheer.

When he was a child watching "Fengshen Yanyi," he quite disliked King Zhou, thinking he was a lecherous, corrupt king.

But now, he completely understood King Zhou, and even envied him, almost becoming him!

Men live for these few decades, isn’t it all about conquering lands and beauties?

As he was lamenting, suddenly a fragrant breeze entered his nose, making him feel refreshed.

Ye Qiao twisted her graceful body in dance steps to the front of the sofa, elegantly lifted one slender white silk leg, slowly lifting Sun Zhe’s chin with the tip of her high heel, forcing Sun Zhe to look at her.

"Witch Master, do you like it?"

Sun Zhe met her cold yet charming gaze, secretly vowed to cherish her later, and nodded without hesitation: "I like it!"

Ye Qiao giggled softly, that foot gently moved away, then rested on his shoulder, then slowly bent over, striking a split pose, placing one foot on Sun Zhe’s shoulder and the other on the floor in front of the sofa.

Her fresh red lips gently bit Sun Zhe’s lips, then withdrew slightly, almost touching his lips with hers, exhaling a fragrant scent: "Witch Master, why don’t you touch and see?"

With her current split position, Sun Zhe, sitting on the sofa, only needed to lift his hand to touch the mysterious mound covered by a thin layer of white silk.

Sun Zhe reached out and gently rubbed it a few times, the slippery and warm soft feeling of the thin silk exploded at his fingertips, making him involuntarily increase the pressure with his fingers.

"Hmm..."

Ye Qiao frowned slightly and whimpered, suddenly retracting her leg and standing, then spinning in place to sit directly on Sun Zhe’s lap.

At this moment, Li Shiyan and Lin Yingchun also came close from left and right, holding onto Sun Zhe’s arms.

Ye Qiao reached out to hug his neck and softly asked: "Witch Master, who do you think is the prettiest among the three of us?"

Feeling the different softness from the three, Sun Zhe was already impatient, "Stop teasing me. I appreciate the birthday gift, I got the gesture, let’s just hurry up!"

"No way, you have to answer first." Ye Qiao pouted, her gaze determined.

Sun Zhe replied: "All are beautiful!"

"Then..." Li Shiyan suddenly pointed at his nose and asked: "Who do you want to sleep with the most?"

Sun Zhe hated this kind of deadly question, he replied gloomily: "Can I want to sleep with all of you?"

"No way, you can only choose one."

Sun Zhe said: "I want to sleep with the Palace Master the most."

"Damn you!"

The three girls instantly became furious, grabbing and hitting him, giving him a sweet beat.

But as they continued hitting him, Sun Zhe’s clothes and pants gradually fell off, piece by piece.

When he emerged from the voluptuous dreamland, he saw Ye Qiao slowly kneeling in front of the sofa.

Ye Qiao’s hands pressed on both of his knees, she looked up at him with deep affection, "Witch Master, Qiaoqiao will help you clean the cream now, okay?"

"Hmm..."

Sun Zhe closed his eyes, indulging in the pleasure.

Li Shiyan leaned forward and softly bit on his ear, saying: "Then later you should make her spill cream too."

"Alright... tonight I’ll make all three of you spill cream, spill until you’re exhausted."

"..."

...

"Ah ah ah... so annoying, so annoying!"

Fang Jiayun tossed and turned on the bed, hugging her head in silent madness.

Because right next door was Sun Zhe’s room!

At this moment, the wild noises coming from Sun Zhe’s room were too intense, not only making it impossible for her to sleep but even difficult to calm down.

"That damn pervert, what’s he doing exactly?"

"Listening to the sounds, it seems like there’s more than one woman."

Fang Jiayun’s hair was messy, she suddenly sat up, lifted her legs, and got out of bed.

For some reason, listening to these wild noises, she also felt heat inside, uncontrollably recalling Sun Zhe’s strong physique, even savoring the memory of that wonderful sensation.

Led by some unknown force, she walked out of the room, lightly stepping to the door of Sun Zhe’s room.

She tentatively turned the doorknob, finding it could indeed be turned, so she held her breath and carefully pushed the door open a finger-width.

Then she leaned in and peered inside, utterly stunned by the explosive scene in the room!

On the messy big bed.

She saw six silk-clad legs in high heels extending every which way.

Lin Yingchun was kneeling and lying on the bed, her honey-peach shapely hips raised like a heart.

And beneath Lin Yingchun was Li Shiyan lying face-up!

Sun Zhe was kneeling behind Lin Yingchun, furiously attacking while also "interacting" with Ye Qiao in his arms.

"This... this is too..."

Fang Jiayun felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, reached out to cover her mouth, eyes wide open, and dared not breathe heavily.

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