When Sun Zhe returned ho, it was already past eleven at night. He peeked into Zhu Yan’s room and found his sexy stepmother still asleep. She seed to be in the middle of a sweet dream, a faint smile gracing her lips, making her look exceptionally peaceful as she slept.
Sun Zhe didn’t dare to disturb her. He just leaned in for a gentle kiss, tucked her in properly, and quietly left the room. If I wake her up, she’ll definitely have drained by morning!
After a shower in his own room, Sun Zhe sat cross-legged on his bed and began his cultivation, digesting the Yin Essence he had absorbed from Leng Yueshuang earlier that night. He cultivated until past one in the morning, only stopping to fall into bed when he started to feel drowsy.
...
「The next day.」
Sun Zhe woke up just past eight in the morning. After rushing to wash up and change, he had just reached the ground floor when he saw Zhu Yan practicing yoga in the living room.
On the yoga mat, Zhu Yan was holding an incredibly sexy and alluring pose—the Cat Stretch. Her arms were extended straight forward with her upper body resting on the ground. Her legs were slightly apart, her knees on the floor, and her pert, peach-like buttocks were held high. They were tightly wrapped by thin yoga pants that shimred with a fine luster, making for an extrely tempting sight.
Her voluptuous body, clad in a tight, light-blue yoga outfit, showcased every graceful curve of her figure. She was already a stunning sight, but performing such a provocative yoga pose made her simply fatal. Especially the way her yoga pants clung to her crotch, revealing an enticing mound... it was truly enough to drive a man insane. Anyone who saw it would be completely captivated.
Sun Zhe watched for just a few seconds before his blood began to surge. The Yang Qi in his body spun out of control, and he imdiately pitched a tent in his pants.
"Stepmom... practicing yoga this early in the morning? You’re playing with fire," Sun Zhe said with a strange expression as he walked over. He squatted next to Zhu Yan and gave her raised buttocks a pat. The feel was superb, and he proceeded to admire her openly, without a hint of restraint.
Zhu Yan’s pretty face flushed red. She quickly stood up, looking at Sun Zhe with so embarrassnt. "I’m just ssing around. Don’t laugh at ."
Sun Zhe remained squatting in front of her, admiring the beautiful lines of her pelvic region. Suddenly, he stood up, swept her into his arms, and strode toward the sofa. "Why the sudden interest in yoga? I’ve never seen you practice before."
"The last ti we t, President Liu ntioned that practicing yoga is good for the body and helps maintain one’s figure," Zhu Yan said with a smile, wrapping her arms around his neck. "She recomnded a yoga teacher to . I was just copying so moves from a video the teacher sent. What do you think, you little rascal?"
Sun Zhe sat on the sofa with Zhu Yan in his arms, letting her sit sideways across his lap. He grinned. "I think it’s fantastic. It got hard just watching, so you have to take responsibility."
Feeling the hot, firm pressure beneath her, Zhu Yan wriggled her hips on his lap and said coquettishly, "You little lecher. Can’t you be decent for even a single day?"
Sun Zhe just chuckled and reached out a hand. He kneaded her full, snow-white breasts through the thin, silky yoga top. The exquisite, supple feeling exploded in his palm.
"Who told you to be so provocative, Stepmom?" he teased. "Dressing like this first thing in the morning and sticking your ass in the air. Who could see that and not want to grab you and have their way with you? Besides, Stepmom, do you know the origins of yoga?"
Zhu Yan’s face filled with curiosity. "What is it? I haven’t looked into it."
Staring mysteriously into her eyes, Sun Zhe said, "The original yoga was actually a form of Bedroom Skill."
"Bedroom Skill?" Zhu Yan exclaid.
Sun Zhe nodded. "Won in that country developed this Bedroom Skill to please the powerful noblen. Over ti, it evolved into the yoga we know today."
"Is that true?"
"Mhm, it is. You can look it up online if you don’t believe ."
Zhu Yan suddenly shifted, straddling his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck again. "In that case," she purred, "Stepmom will have to practice hard. Then we can use more positions in the future, okay?"
Sun Zhe forcefully yanked up the yoga top covering her chest. Two large, white rabbits, moist with sweat, bounced out. "Stepmom, you’re getting bolder and bolder," he laughed. "But I like it!"
Zhu Yan straightened her upper body, deliberately thrusting her chest toward him and feeding one of the rosy buds atop her snowy peaks into his mouth. "Stepmom... is only bold for you..." she moaned, her brow furrowing.
Sun Zhe’s body instantly beca a furnace. He latched onto the bud with his mouth, one arm tightening around her slender waist while the other snaked down to her crotch. He began rubbing the small mound through her thin yoga pants.
"Mmm... you little rascal... you’re making Stepmom so itchy..."
Sun Zhe released her nipple and looked up at her. "Where does it itch?"
"Mmm-hmm... I’m not telling you..."
His hand rubbing her down below suddenly sped up. "Co on, Stepmom, tell . Where are you itchy?"
"Mmm... mmm..."
Zhu Yan’s body went limp. She collapsed against him, pressing her forehead to his, and whispered seductively, "Stepmom... my kitty is so itchy... You’re rubbing it so much it’s starting to weep..."
Hearing that, Sun Zhe’s gaze burned. He couldn’t hold back any longer. His hand impatiently forced its way inside her yoga pants, delving deep within her.
Soon, the back of his hand stretched the fabric of her yoga pants into a taut bulge. The faint SQUELCH of wetness drifted from between her thighs.
Zhu Yan’s slender waist twisted ceaselessly. She suddenly reached up and pulled the tie from her hair, letting her ponytail spring loose. A cascade of fragrant, long hair fell in a ssy tangle around her.
"Little rascal... stop... Stepmom can’t take it anymore."
Hearing her plea, Sun Zhe flipped her over onto the sofa and quickly yanked her yoga pants down to her knees.
"Aren’t you going to eat breakfast? Stepmom already made it for you."
"I’ll just eat you," Sun Zhe said while unbuckling his belt.
...
Only after a vigorous morning exercise session did a contented Sun Zhe leave for his job at the hospital.
「Yangcheng People’s Hospital.」
「Traditional Chinese dicine Departnt.」
「Director’s office.」
Just like any other day, the mont Sun Zhe started work, he was subjected to all kinds of teasing from his beautiful, sweet, and seductive female apprentice. To capture her master’s attention, ng Shiyang would stop at nothing, growing more daring with each passing day. Her obsession with flirting with him had reached the point where she could no longer focus on her studies.
Left with no choice, Sun Zhe had to drag her into the small side room, pull off her skirt, and discipline her harshly. Only after a thorough ’disciplining’ did ng Shiyang beco obedient and willing to concentrate on her dical training.
...
Ti flew by, and soon it was noon.
In the office, Sun Zhe was explaining so pharmacological principles to ng Shiyang when his phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw it was an unknown number.
"Hello, who is this?"
"Is this Ah Zhe?" a kind, elderly voice asked from the other end.
Sun Zhe instantly recognized the voice as Elder Su’s. Puzzled, he asked, "Elder Su, is there sothing I can help you with?"
"Haha, it’s like this, Ah Zhe," Elder Su chuckled. "Grandpa wanted to invite you over for a al today. It’s to celebrate the new drug formula you provided officially entering the research and developnt phase."
"Oh... is that so."
"You should be getting off work soon, right?" Su Anzai continued. "I’ve already asked Nanzhi to pick you up. She should be arriving at the hospital any mont now."
The thought of Su Nanzhi brought a complex mix of emotions to Sun Zhe’s heart.
"Alright then. I’ll see you in a bit."
"Excellent, excellent. You get back to your work, Ah Zhe. This old man won’t disturb you any longer."
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