Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 560 - 540: Yao Yueqing!

Sun Zhe no longer paid attention to Fang Feijing, but went up and took Yao Yuelong’s hand, leading her into the stone chamber deep in the cave.

Fang Feijing stood where she was, watching the backs of the two leaving, gritting her teeth in hatred.

All she wanted now was to leave this place; staying any longer was pure torture.

But in her current state, if she stepped out of the cave, that "ghostly blue mist" would come after her, leaving her with no place to be buried!

Inside the stone chamber.

Sun Zhe let go of Yao Yuelong’s hand and looked at Leng Yueshuang lying on the Cold Jade Bed. He said, "Actually, I’ve observed Shuang’er’s condition. Since Yin Essence can save Shuang’er, it doesn’t necessarily have to be Fang Feijing’s Yin Essence."

Yao Yuelong understood Sun Zhe’s meaning, and a blush appeared on her pretty face as she softly said, "But I am injured and not fit for such things. Besides, I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself and might undergo Dragon Transformation again..."

Hearing her words, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but recall the pain of dragon scales scraping against him, and shivered.

Yao Yuelong said, "But I do need your Yang Essence to heal."

Sun Zhe asked, "If we can’t and yet can, what should we do?"

His eyes turned sly as he stared at her rosy lips, and with deep meaning, said, "Why not use the mouth?"

"Don’t even think about it!"

Sun Zhe held her fragrant shoulder with one hand, pulling her into his arms, and slowly moved his head closer.

"Long’er, it’s been a while; I’ve missed you."

Yao Yuelong wanted to punch his chest, but recalling he was injured, she had to relent. She looked up at him, gently pursing her lips, "What are you going to do..."

Before she finished speaking, her lips were dominantly blocked by Sun Zhe.

"Mmm mmm..."

The tightly closed pearly teeth quickly lost their defense, pried open by an aggressive tongue, which then intrusively explored inside, twisting and entwining.

"Mmm..."

Her long eyelashes slightly fluttered as Yao Yuelong immersed herself in the moment, gently closing her beautiful eyes, standing on tiptoe with her arms around his neck, shifting from passive to active, even to greedy.

In that moment, the air in the entire world seemed to turn sticky.

The two tongues intertwined greedily in that stickiness, inseparable, only stopping when they were nearly out of breath.

Sun Zhe’s eyes burned with passion. He pushed her away with one hand, urgently pulling open the neckline of her long dress, lifting the lace trim of her white bra, revealing two large snowy white boobs that bounced out like little white rabbits.

Smelling that rich milky fragrance, Sun Zhe swallowed, impatiently leaning down to bite a tender red bud.

"Mmm hmm..."

Yao Yuelong’s willow brows slightly furrowed. She reached out to stroke his hair, looking down at him with his hungry and greedy appearance, wondering how he could be like a child.

Back and forth between the two sides, it was a long time before Sun Zhe contentedly released, stepping back, looking at those two erect, glistening red buds, he said, "Long’er, I can’t hold it anymore."

Although Yao Yuelong’s stomach was burning hot, she was more rational and clear-minded compared to Sun Zhe, she glared at him and said, "Okay, let’s wait until I’m healed. First send me into your Ring, I’ll find Yueqing for healing."

Sun Zhe asked curiously, "Yueqing...is she Sister Long?"

Yao Yuelong nodded softly.

Sun Zhe laughed, "So Sister Long’s real name is Yao Yueqing. Speaking of which, she will be my sister-in-law in the future."

"Xiao Zhezi, do you want to die!"

A sudden voice from Little Dragon Girl echoed in Sun Zhe’s mind.

Startled, Sun Zhe grumbled, "Sister Long, are you spying?"

"Hmph, who would spy? I’m not interested in watching you two do...anything!"

Yao Yuelong smiled knowingly, probably guessing Sun Zhe and Little Dragon Girl were bickering, she said, "Send me in first. If you need Yin Essence, you can find Liu Bingyue, her Yin Essence is not inferior to that outsider."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s eyes lit up, as he slapped his forehead, "Right, how could I forget about Moon Slave!"

"Moon Slave?" Yao Yuelong had a strange expression.

Sun Zhe chuckled, "I’ll explain it to you slowly later."

"..."

Afterward.

Sun Zhe sent Yao Yuelong into the White Jade Ring and simultaneously released Liu Bingyue from it.

Inside the stone chamber.

Liu Bingyue, dressed in a red dress, looked like a blooming blood-red rose, captivating yet fraught with danger.

Seeing Sun Zhe’s battered body, she wasn’t heartbroken at all; instead, she seemed to take pleasure in his misfortune.

"Pa!"

Without any tenderness, Sun Zhe slapped his left hand forcefully against Liu Bingyue’s full, rounded chest, causing those two masses to tremor vigorously, creating a stunning sight.

"Stop dawdling, get to work, I need your Yin Essence."

Liu Bingyue hummed coquettishly, lifting her skirt as she slowly squatted down, her knees wrapped in shiny stockings slowly kneeling on Sun Zhe’s feet.

Sun Zhe squinted his eyes, reaching out to stroke her head.

Liu Bingyue deftly pulled down his only remaining pair of boxer shorts, and a strong masculine scent suddenly hit her face.

"Baby, do you love kneeling down to eat your little stinky thing so much, Your Majesty?"

Sun Zhe didn’t say a word, his gaze turned fierce, squeezing her hair with force, pressing her face down abruptly.

"Mph!"

Liu Bingyue’s beautiful eyes widened, using her delicate hands to slap his hair-covered thighs.

That exquisitely beautiful and enchanting face, as the ferocious dragon forcefully invaded, her cheeks were stretched to exaggerated shapes.

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Outside the stone chamber.

In the spacious cave hall.

Fang Feijing sat cross-legged, her whole body enshrouded in True Qi.

She had no idea how much time had passed; no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t expel the aggressive Dragon Qi within her.

That Dragon Qi was like sharp barbs; the more she tried to force it out, the deeper it rooted, causing even more severe injuries.

The unspeakable pain had made her wish for death several times, as it would be better than enduring this torment.

Yet, thinking of the responsibility on her shoulders, thinking of her son waiting at home, her will to live remained unyielding.

"Mmm ah..."

At that moment, a seductive, bone-deep moan came from the stone chamber.

Upon hearing it, Fang Feijing’s beautiful eyes twitched, and instantly recognized the voice as Liu Bingyue’s, feeling incredulous.

"How can Her Majesty..."

"Pop pop pop pop!"

Next came a series of rapid, soft slapping sounds, like a devilish melody piercing through her mind.

Listening to these evocative sounds, her abdomen started to feel warm, and between her legs began to itch, involuntarily reminding her of her husband.

Although she didn’t see her husband often, only five or six times a year, each meeting was filled with such joy, soul-stirring.

"No...cannot indulge in reckless thoughts."

Fang Feijing suddenly regained her composure, biting her silver teeth hard to steady her mind, and began to focus on healing.

However, the commotion in the stone chamber grew louder and louder.

The dignified Dragon Capturing Priest shamelessly indulged in various lascivious cries and flattery, almost unbearable to hear.

Fang Feijing couldn’t resist any longer, and as if driven by some unseen force, she shifted her body back, then turned her head towards the direction of the stone chamber.

With just one glance, she saw two long legs wrapped in silk stockings, erect on the ground, at the door of the stone chamber, along with the cocked and round soft buttocks.

The plump, rich buttocks encased in a layer of sheer, shiny stockings appeared as a work of art, with lush dark wool protruding from the valley, squashed into a paste under the giant beast’s assault.

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