Chapter 291: How About I Use My Mouth Then?

Zhao Ruoying tried to shrink away in disgust, but Chen Erbao's hands were wrapped tightly around her waist, preventing her from escaping. Finally, he captured her red lips with his own.

"Mmph…"

A muffled protest escaped Zhao Ruoying's nose. She balled her delicate hands into fists and beat lightly against Chen Erbao's chest a couple of times before helplessly resigning herself to his embrace. The two leaned back against the large chair and began to kiss.

Chen Erbao parted her lips and tangled his tongue with hers, passionately tasting her as his large hands began to roam over her body.

His hands firmly gripped her ample breasts, kneading them into different shapes even through her clothes.

A tremor ran through Zhao Ruoying's body. She responded passionately, arching her chest slightly and letting Chen Erbao knead her breasts.

She was wearing a gray, full-length skirt today, paired with a white short-sleeved top that accentuated her stunning figure.

His insistent kneading soon had the white top rumpled into a wrinkled mess.

Through the thin fabric, her full, jade-like breasts were faintly visible. Beneath his rough handling, they were already becoming misshapen and flushed red.

The long, deep kiss left Zhao Ruoying breathless. Chen Erbao finally released her mouth and stared at her face, which held a striking quality to its refined features. For a moment, he was captivated.

Her brilliant eyes were like a sea of stars, deep and ethereal, but she had imbued them with a seductive, spring-like charm that made his heart race.

Chen Erbao placed a soft kiss on Zhao Ruoying's cheek, then let his gaze travel slowly downward.

The delicate veins were visible on her slender neck. Her skin was fine and smooth, like flawless jade with a rosy undertone.

They were so close that Chen Erbao could smell the faint, orchid-like fragrance on her skin. It was an aloof scent that seemed to keep others at a distance, yet it only ignited his desire to conquer her.

He lowered his head slightly, his fervent lips trailing along her neck, slowly sliding down to her delicate collarbone, kissing every inch of the way.

Zhao Ruoying felt as if her soul was being drawn from her body, leaving her with an indescribable sense of release. She felt weightless, her arms tightening around Chen Erbao as she leaned back against the chair, completely defenseless.

Chen Erbao's large hands pushed up her short-sleeved top, removed the troublesome bra, and revealed her two playful breasts.

The tip of his tongue flicked lightly across one pink, erect nipple. The soft peak trembled, growing even more vivid and tantalizing.

Zhao Ruoying couldn't help but let out a muffled moan.

"Ah… What if someone comes… Don't… Let's go back!"

Chen Erbao smiled. He pinched a nipple in each hand, gently tugging until her breasts were distorted, then let go. SNAP. They bounced back into place, jiggling slightly.

"Don't worry. I'm listening. No one will come."

Chen Erbao lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, savoring it. He buried his face between the fragrant, snowy peaks of her breasts, leaving a trail of marks on her tender skin.

As long as his attention was on her upper body, Zhao Ruoying could still manage to stifle her sounds. However, when Chen Erbao moved on to his next step, she truly began to panic.

One of Chen Erbao's hands traveled down her smooth belly, roamed over her back and waist, and finally slid up under the hem of her skirt.

"Ngh…"

Chen Erbao hooked her lacy panties to the side with his fingers. The sparse patch of hair there was revealed, and as he covered it with his palm, he immediately felt a youthful heat.

Zhao Ruoying, meanwhile, was under immense strain.

She clenched her jaw, one hand resting on Chen Erbao's shoulder while the other desperately clamped over her mouth, terrified of making a sound.

Her usual cool, aloof demeanor was completely gone, replaced by shame and panic!

'If anyone discovered that the stern, efficient village chief was actually like this in private…'

'The thought was unbearable!'

"Er Bao… I'm begging you. Let's go back… you can do whatever you want to me there!"

Zhao Ruoying felt Chen Erbao's rough fingers sliding back and forth along the sensitive lips of her sex. The intense stimulation sent shudders through her entire body; she felt she would collapse at any moment!

'This hasn't even properly started and I can barely hold back my cries. If he really begins, won't I scream myself hoarse?'

Chen Erbao raised a hand and sent out a stream of Spiritual Power, setting up a soundproof barrier. He then extended his Divine Sense and confirmed there was no one else on the floor. He gave Zhao Ruoying's breast a reassuring squeeze. "Relax, I won't be reckless. I'll definitely know if someone is coming. Trust me!"

With tears welling in her eyes, Zhao Ruoying gazed imploringly at Chen Erbao. Seeing his utterly confident expression, she finally believed him.

"You… be gentle in a bit!"

Her voice was soft and pleading. Where was any trace of her former cool arrogance?

Chen Erbao's heart swelled with a sense of accomplishment. He used two fingers to gently part her folds and slid inside.

"Ngh… ah…"

When his fingers were buried deep inside, Zhao Ruoying let out a long moan. She gripped Chen Erbao's arm, her two long, slender legs hooking high up onto the office desk.

The sight of her so wide open made Chen Erbao lick his lips. He drew his fingers partway out before thrusting them back in again.

SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

A wet sound echoed, accompanied by her soft moans!

Chen Erbao's fingers moved faster and faster until, with a final, frenzied pace, Zhao Ruoying's body went rigid as she reached her first climax!

Gazing at Zhao Ruoying lying on the chair with her cheeks flushed, Chen Erbao, still wanting more, pulled out his fingers. He toyed with her breasts, waiting for her to recover her strength.

Below, his Stabilizing Needle was as hard as steel, already poised and ready for action.

However, before that…

After a few minutes, Zhao Ruoying had recovered her strength. Chen Erbao pulled her up, sat down in the village chief's chair, and had Ruoying kneel between his legs. His Nu Long was raised high, pointing directly at her devastatingly beautiful face, which was at once coolly aloof and seductively charming.

"Ruoying, I helped you with my hand, so you can help me with your mouth. It's only fair, right?"

Chen Erbao proposed.

"Tsk… You didn't use your mouth, so I'm not using mine either!"

It had to be said, with her skirt back down, Zhao Ruoying's words had a lot more bite.

Chen Erbao couldn't let that stand. He immediately sat up straight. "Then I'll just have to use my mouth for a second round!"

"No… I'll do it…"

Zhao Ruoying instantly caved. Kneeling between Chen Erbao's legs, a reluctant expression on her face, she slowly leaned her red lips forward.

Her small, pink tongue slowly extended, first circling the tip, then licking away the bead of moisture that had seeped out. Finally, she opened her small mouth and struggled to take the massive head inside.

As Chen Erbao felt the head of his penis enter that mysterious space, he let out a moan of pleasure. Grasping the back of Zhao Ruoying's head, he thrust sharply forward.

"Mmph…"

Half the shaft slid deep inside, hitting the back of Zhao Ruoying's throat and making her gag.