Chapter 289: Taming

Under the influence of the Spiritual Qi, Fang Yun gradually accepted his size. Her cavernous passage tightened around him, layer by layer, making each of Chen Erbao's thrusts extremely difficult.

But Chen Erbao was the type of person who would knowingly march into a tiger's den. The greater the difficulty, the more it ignited his fighting spirit!

He gently scooped up both of Fang Yun's legs, letting her hang from his body. Then, with his palms supporting her buttocks, he began to pull upward, withdrawing himself.

"Ah… Er Bao… How… how are you so big…"

Getting in had been hard, but getting out was even harder.

The egg-sized head was not only astonishingly heavy, but its ridges were also incredibly distinct. During the withdrawal, it was like a reverse-barbed hook, peeling back the tender layers of Fang Yun's flesh, even pulling them past the entrance of her cavern!

At the very limit, Chen Erbao's hands went slack.

Gravity took over, and Fang Yun's body plummeted downward, seating her brutally all the way to the hilt!

"Aaaah… ungh… ah…"

Fang Yun clenched her teeth, gripping Chen Erbao's shoulders tightly as her breathing grew ragged.

While using the Joyful Technique to repair and alleviate Fang Yun's discomfort, Chen Erbao began to toss her up and down.

Fang Yun's voluptuous body was like a life-sized toy, ravaged at will by Chen Erbao. He held her firmly in his grasp; even if she wanted to run, she couldn't escape.

"Er Bao… I can't… I can't take it anymore…"

Fang Yun's words were incoherent. She gritted her teeth and struggled to sink lower, until the Stabilizing Needle ground against her very core.

"AAAAAH—"

After a series of violent convulsions, Fang Yun was utterly defeated.

Chen Erbao held back no longer, firing his own bullets!

Gently placing Fang Yun on the bed, Chen Erbao willed his Stabilizing Needle to shrink before withdrawing.

The Essence Milk trickled from the entrance of her cavern, soaking the bedsheets.

However, thanks to the restorative power of Chen Erbao's Joyful Technique, Fang Yun's cavern, which had been stretched wide, was now gradually recovering. Within minutes, it had closed up completely, showing no signs of the recent assault.

As good as new!

Chen Erbao carried Fang Yun for a bath, then placed her on the bed. Only then did he return to the backyard, wrap himself in a quilt, and drift off to sleep.

In the moment before falling asleep, he felt like he had forgotten something…

'Oh well, I can't remember. I'll think about it tomorrow…'

…

In a courtyard not far from the entrance of Bailong Village, Zhao Ruoying bit her lower lip, gazing at her perfect, delicate body in the mirror. She glanced at her phone and saw it was already past ten at night. She immediately threw the phone onto the bed and crawled under the covers, full of resentment.

She had been waiting for Chen Erbao. After getting off work, she had taken a bath to make herself smell wonderful, then meticulously applied a full face of makeup and dressed up. She had been waiting since just after eight, and by now, she was practically soaked, but Chen Erbao still hadn't come.

'Don't even think I'll give you the time of day tomorrow!'

Zhao Ruoying thought to herself resentfully.

…

The first rays of the morning sun pierced through the clouds, shining down on Bailong Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the crowing of roosters rose and fell.

Chen Erbao slowly opened his eyes, feeling more refreshed and clear-headed than ever before!

He shot up with a carp flip, went to the bathroom to shower and wash up, then, wearing only a pair of thin shorts, he walked out into the courtyard bare-chested and began his fist practice.

He had already cultivated the Dragon Elephant Divine Fist to the stage of the Power of Three Elephants. With a single punch, forget shattering stone tablets; if even Iron Man stood before him and was caught off guard by a blow, he'd be sent tumbling onto his ass.

His feet slightly apart, he assumed a boxing stance. His body was like a fully drawn bow, and with a shift of his feet, he punched out into the air.

BANG!

Just from punching the air, the fierce, powerful wind from his fists created a muffled boom. Chen Erbao's feet moved in a constant blur as he weaved and dodged around the courtyard, throwing punch after punch.

In the corner, several powerfully built wolf-dogs lay obediently on the ground, trembling as they watched Chen Erbao's movements.

Even as beasts, they could sense the danger!

Chen Erbao focused his mind inward. Treading with the Misty Step, his entire figure vanished from sight. Only the fierce gusts of wind constantly kicking up from the ground revealed his position.

This kind of high-intensity training was a burden even for Chen Erbao, especially the endurance part. After just two short hours, he felt his strength give out.

He had no choice but to sit down on the spot and meditate to regulate his breathing.

Bathing in the newborn sunlight, his steady breaths gradually restored his stamina. Only then did he stand up, return to his room, and take another shower.

The temperature difference between day and night was stark, and the mornings on Bailong Mountain were still a bit cold. After his workout, steam rose from the top of Chen Erbao's head as he walked slowly to the front yard.

Fang Yun was already in the kitchen, wearing an apron and preparing breakfast.

Seeing Chen Erbao was up, Fang Yun couldn't help but shoot him a glare. "You brat, you nearly drove me to death last night!"

She recalled the frenzy of the previous night and couldn't help but feel a wave of retrospective fear. She had no idea how that terrifyingly huge thing had even gotten inside; she felt like she had been pierced straight through.

Fortunately, when she woke up this morning, she didn't feel anything out of the ordinary. In fact, her body felt even more refreshed.

Chen Erbao chuckled mischievously and gave Fang Yun's breast a squeeze. "Sister-in-law, you were the one who started it last night. How can you blame me?"

Fang Yun's face flushed slightly red. She picked up a spatula and pretended to hit him. When Chen Erbao backed away, she dropped the act and muttered, "I really don't know how you grew to be so… so big…"

She couldn't help but glance at Chen Erbao's crotch again, her eyes filled with a complex mixture of adoration and fear.

She both loved and feared it!

Chen Erbao scratched his head and walked into the front yard, looking at the cage holding several dozen large wolf-dogs.

WOOF! WOOF! WOOF!

The large wolf-dogs barked incessantly at Chen Erbao from behind the cage bars, their glistening white teeth looking quite menacing.

But when Chen Erbao released just a sliver of his aura, they instantly quieted down.

Chen Erbao opened the cage and reached out, preparing to pet their heads.

Just then, Chen Dabao returned. Seeing Chen Erbao reaching toward the dogs, he hurriedly shouted, "Er Bao, be careful! These dogs are vicious…"

Before he could finish his sentence, he froze at the gate, dumbfounded.

The large wolf-dogs, which had never been completely obedient even to him, were now wagging their tails one by one under Chen Erbao's touch, looking somewhat fearful…

Chen Dabao wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him. He felt like Er Bao was becoming shrouded in a fog of mystery, growing more and more enigmatic.

"That's incredible, Er Bao! How come these dogs aren't barking anymore? When I first brought them back, it took a ton of effort just to tame them!"

Chen Dabao walked over in amazement.

"Brother Da Bao, dogs are a lot like people—they bully the weak and fear the strong. As long as they know you're stronger than them, they'll naturally obey. Any that don't listen, we'll just slaughter them today and have stewed dog meat for lunch!"

'What's the use of a disobedient dog?'

The wolf-dogs seemed to understand Chen Erbao's words. They immediately dropped to the ground, licking his legs, behaving as obediently as could be.