Chapter 130: Two Kinds of Women

Chen Erbao didn't let her finish. He used a finger to spread the seeping juices before forcing his way in.

Zhao Ruoying's firm thighs tensed and trembled nonstop. Her hips arched subconsciously, as if she wanted Chen Erbao's finger to go deeper.

"Once isn't enough... Help me again tonight!"

Chen Erbao pressed his thick, hot spear directly against Zhao Ruoying's thigh through his pants. His nimble fingers moved in and out of her flooded cave, and the relentless waves of pleasure made Zhao Ruoying's eyes glaze over. She couldn't even speak, only able to grip the sides of the sofa tightly.

"Don't... I can't... Something's... coming out..."

Her intermittent moans suddenly rose in pitch. The tidal wave of stimulation made Zhao Ruoying arch her back, her small, hard cherries clearly visible through her nightgown.

Chen Erbao pulled out his finger, and a transparent stream of fluid gushed directly from her cave!

As Zhao Ruoying came, Chen Erbao could no longer hold back. He ripped off her nightgown and buried his entire face in her big white rabbits, nibbling from side to side!

Zhao Ruoying had completely lost the will to resist. Her legs parted, her hands resting limply on Chen Erbao's head as she cooperatively arched her chest, letting him suckle her cherries.

After suckling for a while, Chen Erbao pulled off his pants, grabbed Zhao Ruoying's long legs, and flipped her around. He had her lie on top of him, her face now directly in front of his glaring spear.

"Open your mouth, Village Chief..."

Chen Erbao swayed the shaft of his spear slightly, the egg-sized head repeatedly prodding Zhao Ruoying's red lips.

The familiar scent washed over her again. Zhao Ruoying couldn't help but open her mouth, extending her small, pink tongue to give the head a gentle lick.

"Hiss..."

Chen Erbao grunted, his spear twitching violently, even poking Zhao Ruoying's nose.

Her delicate pink tongue returned, this time completely enveloping the egg-sized head and carefully tracing its way down, inch by inch, until Zhao Ruoying's flawless face was buried in the thicket below.

The slightly coarse hair pricked her face, and Zhao Ruoying found it a bit hard to breathe. She lifted her head, opened her red lips, and gradually began to take the head of his spear into her mouth.

"Mmph... so big..."

She couldn't take it all on the first try, but Zhao Ruoying didn't lose heart. She strained to open her red lips wider, finally managing to envelop the entire head.

Chen Erbao felt his spear enter a warm, wet hole. He immediately opened his mouth wide and began to lick at the sparse patch of grass below.

"Aah... don't..."

Attacked so fiercely from below, Zhao Ruoying spat out Chen Erbao's spear. Her legs went rigid, and she gasped for air with her mouth wide open.

With a single thrust of his hips, Chen Erbao drove half his spear into her. Then, his thick tongue worked to part the lips of her cave and explore its depths.

SLURP, SLURP...

For a moment, the living room fell quiet, with only faint sounds breaking the silence.

The two of them each had their own task, each savoring the delicacy before them. The abalone had its tenderness, and the long spear had its dominance!

It wasn't until Chen Erbao's tongue was halfway inside, his teeth grazing her engorged little cherry, that Zhao Ruoying began to tremble all over again, utterly defeated and broken.

Zhao Ruoying was finished, but Chen Erbao wasn't done yet. He turned around, holding Zhao Ruoying's head, and started thrusting into her mouth.

His spear bottomed out with every thrust, the head pressing a visible outline against Zhao Ruoying's throat. Finally, with a series of violent throbs, he sprayed all of his Essence Milk into her mouth.

"Whew..."

Chen Erbao breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Zhao Ruoying reluctantly spit out his spear and even lick her lips, as if she hadn't had enough, he was tempted to take her completely.

But he felt it wasn't the right time.

"Didn't get your fill, Village Chief?"

Chen Erbao grinned.

Zhao Ruoying's face flushed slightly. She shot him a glare, picked up a tissue from the table, and wiped her mouth.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that she seemed a little angry, Chen Erbao gave an awkward laugh, pulled up his pants, and left through the door.

Seeing Chen Erbao leave, Zhao Ruoying breathed a sigh of relief. 'I was terrified he was going to do something else,' she thought. 'I don't think I could have refused him then.'

'Zhao Ruoying, oh, Zhao Ruoying, what is wrong with you? Weren't you supposed to have strong willpower?'

Zhao Ruoying leaned back on the sofa, completely naked, feeling annoyed and ashamed.

...

After leaving Zhao Ruoying's house, Chen Erbao checked the time. Seeing it wasn't even ten o'clock yet, his mind started churning with ideas.

'My sister-in-law and Chen Jiaqi are taken care of, I've bonded with Zhao Ruoying... that just leaves Sister in law Shuzhen and Qin Lan...'

'But those two come with a special bonus. I wonder if they're together tonight?'

The thought of taking on two at once made Chen Erbao's blood boil with excitement all over again.

He broke into a jog, heading straight for Qiu Shuzhen's house.

'Lin Rui is the youngest, so I'll save her for tomorrow!'

People in the countryside usually go to bed early. Even in the heat of summer, they're normally asleep before eleven.

At ten o'clock, the village was silent. Even Big Yellow at the east end of the village wasn't barking.

Chen Erbao wound his way through the streets and alleys, quickly arriving at Qiu Shuzhen's home.

This was his fourth "performance" of the day!

It was a bit frequent, but he was enjoying every minute of it.

Only he could pull this off. Any other man in the world would be incapable of such a feat.

Humming a little tune, Chen Erbao vaulted into Qiu Shuzhen's courtyard and saw that only the bedroom light was still on.

He peeked through the window and saw Qiu Shuzhen lying in bed watching TV. A thin blanket covered her, but the dramatic rise and fall of her stunning, curvy body was still obvious.

"Sister Shuzhen?"

Chen Erbao quietly pushed the door open and called out.

Qiu Shuzhen had been engrossed in the TV. Hearing a man's voice, she sat up instinctively. But when she saw it was Chen Erbao, her face lit up with a smile.

"Er Bao, you're here!"

She started to get up, but as she sat up, the blanket slipped down, revealing her black, triangular panties.

Her delicate, fair skin seemed to shimmer under the light, both alluring and dazzling.

Her towering peaks had grown a little larger thanks to Chen Erbao's recent massages. Further down, the once-recessed cave was now somehow fuller, its shape visible even through the black lace.

A chill ran over Qiu Shuzhen's body, and only then did she realize she was practically naked. She couldn't help but feel a little shy.

"Sister Shuzhen, we're like an old married couple. What's there to hide!"

Chen Erbao strode in brazenly, pulled away the hand Qiu Shuzhen was using to cover her chest, and took a good look.

"Er Bao..."

The most alluring thing about Qiu Shuzhen was her expression of feigned resistance. Her shy, evasive eyes reminded Chen Erbao of Lin Rui, yet her explosive, buxom figure was in no way inferior to Qin Lan's or Fang Yun's.

Two kinds of women were the most captivating.

One was the maiden with the air of a young matron, and the other was the young matron with the air of a maiden.

Qiu Shuzhen was the second type.

Without another word, Chen Erbao grabbed Qiu Shuzhen's slender wrist, pushed her down onto the bed, and crushed his lips against her vibrant, tender red lips.