Chapter 288: Quick, Come In

Chen Erbao, on the other hand, was in no hurry. He patiently brandished the head of his weapon before her, rubbing it against her every so often. The teasing made Qiu Shuzhen tremble all over and willingly open her gates.

Chen Erbao moved the pillow from under her head, grabbed her breasts with both hands, and continued to ask:

"Sister Shuzhen, you have to say it yourself. If you don't say it, I'm not going in!"

Qiu Shuzhen's face was crimson. She looked at Chen Erbao shyly. "Er Bao... don't... don't tease me. Hurry..."

Chen Erbao applied a little pressure, pushing the head of his spear inside.

"Ngh... ah..."

Qiu Shuzhen's chin immediately tilted up as she let out a pleasurable moan.

But Chen Erbao quickly pulled out again.

Just as she began to feel the relief, Qiu Shuzhen grew anxious. "Er Bao, you..."

"Sister Shuzhen, say it. What do you want?"

"Don't... don't make me say it... Er Bao..."

Qiu Shuzhen really couldn't bring herself to say it. She covered her face with her hands, on the verge of tears from desperation. Her body even started to chase after him, trying to take matters into her own hands.

But Chen Erbao refused to let her have her way. He controlled his long spear, letting it slide past her opening several times.

The intense stimulation made Qiu Shuzhen's body tremble. But because she couldn't take him in, she arched her back in frustration.

"Er Bao... I want... you inside me..."

It was as if those five words had drained all of Qiu Shuzhen's strength.

Seeing that he had played around enough, Chen Erbao chuckled. He took Qiu Shuzhen's hands and pulled her body toward him.

He placed the pillow under her head again. "Sister Shuzhen, watch closely. I'm going in, okay?"

Qiu Shuzhen shyly opened her eyes and looked down. She watched as the terrifying behemoth aimed for her very core.

SQUELCH!

"Ah..."

The single thrust seemed to pierce her very soul!

The fierce impact made Qiu Shuzhen shudder. A heavy gasp escaped her, and her legs tensed up.

"Er Bao... It's so big... You're too deep..."

She grabbed Chen Erbao's wrists, her nails digging deep into his flesh.

The faint sting of pain only spurred him on. He immediately pulled back, only to slam into her again.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Then, he shifted straight into fifth gear and put the pedal to the metal.

The incessant, rhythmic slapping continued, the impacts making Qiu Shuzhen's very soul tremble. Her two soft peaks swayed wildly, bouncing up and down.

Chen Erbao gripped her wrists, pulling her toward him, letting her go slightly, then slamming into her again.

After no more than a few dozen repetitions, Qiu Shuzhen cried out as her body arched violently.

'Already done for?'

Chen Erbao held his breath, concentrating as he slowed his pace.

But to his surprise, Qiu Shuzhen's limbs wrapped around him like an octopus. Her body, as if wound up like a clockwork toy, began to buck wildly, trying to take in more of him.

"Ah... It's... It's coming..."

Her inner passage contracted, the secret realm squeezing down before a warm tide washed over him.

Chen Erbao almost surrendered his weapon, but with sheer willpower, he gritted his teeth and held back!

Round one: Qiu Shuzhen's total defeat.

Once Qiu Shuzhen had mostly recovered, Chen Erbao slowly withdrew his long spear with a wet POP, then turned her over, having her kneel on the bed.

Her pale, plump buttocks faced Chen Erbao directly. Her upper body was collapsed limply on the bed, her back arching down into a perfect curve.

Chen Erbao came up behind her, weapon in hand. He tested her with the tip first, then slowly pushed his way inside.

Qiu Shuzhen hadn't yet recovered from the taste of her defeat. Her already sensitive passage was under assault once more. The flesh of her round buttocks trembled, seemingly stuffed to the brim.

Chen Erbao raised his palm and brought it down sharply.

SLAP!

A crisp, loud sound echoed as the tender flesh of her backside rippled like a wave.

"Sister Shuzhen, I've gotten things started. Why don't you do the moving now."

Chen Erbao said softly, kneading her perfectly round bottom.

Mentally, Qiu Shuzhen couldn't accept such a shameful position, but her body was far more honest. She slowly began to push backward.

The thick Stabilizing Needle was swallowed inch by inch, finally disappearing into the fragrant thicket.

Only when the flesh of her bottom pressed against his thighs did Qiu Shuzhen start to tremble and rotate her hips.

Chen Erbao knew this was her limit. He grabbed her alluring waist, sank his energy to his Dantian, and once again unleashed his full power.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

...

「The moon was high, and all was quiet.」

A little after nine in the evening, a figure slipped out of Qiu Shuzhen's house and disappeared down a small path.

Inside, Qiu Shuzhen was still in a kneeling position, a thin blanket covering her as she slept soundly.

Under the blanket, her once-neat little garden was now a complete mess, with sparkling dewdrops clinging to the blades of grass, slowly trickling down.

Chen Erbao left Qiu Shuzhen's house and jogged all the way back to his own. He locked the main door and eagerly entered his room.

In the room, Fang Yun was completely naked, her eyes glazed over as she moaned.

One hand caressed her own round, snowy peaks, while the other was between her legs, fingers glistening with dew.

Chen Erbao stood at the doorway, stunned speechless.

He had ended his last battle quickly precisely because he wanted to rush back and comfort Fang Yun. He never expected she'd be so desperate that she'd started satisfying her own cravings!

"Fang Yun?"

Chen Erbao called out softly. Fang Yun opened her eyes. Seeing that Chen Erbao had returned, she immediately pulled her hand away, scrambled off the bed, and ran toward him.

Her two peaks bounced with every step, dazzling Chen Erbao.

She threw her arms around Chen Erbao and immediately pressed her lips to his.

"Er Bao..."

Their tongues tangled wantonly as Fang Yun spread her thighs, pressing her lower body against his.

Before Chen Erbao could make a move, Fang Yun ripped his pants off, and a menacing behemoth sprang free.

Despite having just finished a fierce battle, Chen Erbao's long spear was gleaming even more brightly. He clearly hadn't finished his last encounter.

Fang Yun was even more eager than he was. She lifted one of her lovely legs, wrapping it around his waist. Then, with one hand, she guided his great dragon to her cave and eagerly impaled herself on it!

"Ah..."

After a relieved sigh, Fang Yun hugged Chen Erbao contentedly and began to ride him on her own.

Chen Erbao was completely floored. From the moment he walked in, he'd been entirely passive. Fang Yun had basically pinned him down and taken charge!

'But I have to admit, this feels pretty good...'

Chen Erbao wrapped his hands around Fang Yun's waist, matching her rhythm and beginning to push deeper.

Sensing that Fang Yun could now handle his size, Chen Erbao gritted his teeth. He activated the Joyful Technique, and his Stabilizing Needle suddenly surged, entering its second form.

"Ah! What...?"

It was another impact, but mid-thrust, Chen Erbao's weapon suddenly upgraded, increasing in size, weight, and length all at once.

Caught completely off guard, Fang Yun felt as if she were being run through. The terrifying pressure made her lips part as she struggled to breathe.

Chen Erbao knew his second form could injure most women, so he operated the Joyful Technique as gently as he could, helping to repair the damage to Fang Yun's body while simultaneously easing her pain.