The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

Chapter 297: I Want Master's...

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Chen Erbao lowered his head, burying his face directly into that deep ravine.

The smooth, delicate flesh warmed in his mouth. Finally, Chen Erbao got what he was after, taking one of the tender, pink grapes between his teeth.

"Ngh... You brute, slow down!"

Zhao Ruoying had spent the entire afternoon in Cultivation, painstakingly achieving a serene state of mind, like a still, ancient well. But with just a few swift moves, Chen Erbao had thrown her mind into utter chaos.

Her delicate body trembled slightly. She hugged Chen Erbao's head, a hint of passion appearing in her eyes.

Chen Erbao paid her no mind. He opened his mouth wide and took her entire left snow peak in, his thick tongue roaming, licking her until she was panting breathlessly.

While savoring the delicious, soft mounds, Chen Erbao slid his hand downward.

His rough palm slid against her delicate skin, slipping inside her snow-white pajama pants.

The dark thatch below welcomed an uninvited guest. The pink entrance was shut tight, denying his fingers entry.

"Ruoying, spread your legs!"

Chen Erbao whispered, his lips close to Zhao Ruoying's ear.

Zhao Ruoying grunted in defiance. "I will not..."

Before she could finish, Chen Erbao's finger gently brushed against that shy bud. An intense jolt of pleasure shot through Zhao Ruoying's mind, making her part her lips and let out an involuntary moan.

The moment her mouth was open, a thick tongue dove inside. Below, in the thatch of hair, two fingers brutally forced their way in.

"Ngh..."

With her mouth blocked, Zhao Ruoying found it hard to breathe. At the same time, the invasion from below sent shivers wracking through her body.

Waves of pleasure washed over her, enveloping her completely. The Ice Cold Qi in her Dantian was useless. As the Pure Maiden Divine Skill circulated, she silently opened her legs and wrapped them around Chen Erbao's body.

"Ruoying, today I'll teach you what real dual cultivation is!"

Chen Erbao eagerly ripped off his pants and pulled out his raring-to-go Stabilizing Needle.

He held one soft, white mound in his hand while using the other to adjust his long spear, aiming it at the target before pressing down.

"You... slow down..."

Zhao Ruoying felt the round head of the spear pressing against her weakest point and grew frightened. She gripped Chen Erbao's arms tightly, her voice frantic.

But Chen Erbao was in no hurry. He maneuvered his spear, taking a stroll through Zhao Ruoying's jungle, occasionally brushing against the pink bud and making her whole body tremble.

Zhao Ruoying's face was completely flushed, the blush spreading down to her lovely neck. The stimulation below made her moan involuntarily.

"Ruoying, if you want it, you have to say it yourself!"

Chen Erbao loved this kind of scenario.

Zhao Ruoying's body writhed restlessly. Her full, perfect hips even pressed forward proactively, trying to swallow the fierce weapon.

But Chen Erbao skillfully maneuvered his Stabilizing Needle to evade her, the searing hot head rubbing against her slick, tender flesh, making it even more unbearable for Zhao Ruoying.

She began to buck her hips wildly, her usual cool composure completely gone.

Several times, the head of his spear plunged into that bottomless abyss, only for Chen Erbao to forcefully pull it back out.

"Ah... ah... Don't..."

Zhao Ruoying tried a few more times, but not only did she fail to quench the raging fire within her, she only ended up even more tormented by the flames.

She looked at Chen Erbao resentfully, biting her lip to suppress the turmoil inside her.

At this moment, Chen Erbao was like a demon from the Nine Nether Hell. He gave a wicked smile and whispered, "Ruoying, just say the words, and I'll give it to you!"

He once again slid the head of his spear up and down her delicate skin.

"I... I want..."

Zhao Ruoying whispered, her eyes squeezed shut in embarrassment.

"Want what?"

Chen Erbao gave a defiant thrust, sheathing the head of his spear only to pull it out again quickly.

The distinct folds of her tender red flesh were turned outward, making Zhao Ruoying even more desperate.

She opened her eyes, her gaze pleading. "I... I can't say it!"

"Say it. 'I want Master's...'"

Chen Erbao whispered in Zhao Ruoying's ear.

Zhao Ruoying's eyes flew open, and she shook her head repeatedly. "No... No..."

"If you don't say it, then I'm leaving..."

Chen Erbao made a move as if to stand up.

Panicked, Zhao Ruoying quickly hooked her feet around Chen Erbao's waist, pinning him between her legs.

Her face was so red it looked like it might start bleeding. She parted her vermilion lips:

"I want Master's..."

He plunged in, one thrust straight to her soul!

Chen Erbao once again felt the squeezing pressure from all sides. For a moment, it was as if countless tiny mouths were nibbling at him, making his scalp tingle and almost causing him to surrender his weapon on the spot!

"Ahhh...!"

Zhao Ruoying threw her head back and screamed. The fierce attack made it impossible for her to control her emotions as intense pleasure erupted from the deepest part of her body.

"Slow..."

She had only managed to get one word out when Chen Erbao took a deep breath, sunk his energy into his Dantian, and switched on his frenzied pile-driver mode.

SQUISH, SQUISH...

His thick Stabilizing Needle plunged deep into the sea, reaching a mysterious place no one had ever visited before. It lingered for a moment before withdrawing, only to ram back in violently.

This cycle repeated dozens of times. Not even a seasoned veteran could withstand such a ferocious assault, let alone Zhao Ruoying.

"Ruoying, circulate the Pure Maiden Divine Skill!"

Chen Erbao slowed his movements, shifting into second gear and driving slowly. He silently activated the Joyful Technique as he reminded her.

The fierce assault had nearly knocked Zhao Ruoying unconscious. Her eyes were rolling back into her head, but thankfully she was still aware. Hearing Chen Erbao's words, she quickly circulated the Pure Maiden Divine Skill, beginning to resonate with him.

Two completely different streams of Spiritual Power collided harmoniously, mingling with each other along the Stabilizing Needle and coursing through both their bodies.

In that moment, Zhao Ruoying felt a stimulation that transcended the physical. It was as if her soul had been pulled from her body, then violently kneaded together with Chen Erbao's, melting into one another!

"Ah... Er Bao..."

She was completely lost in a daze of passion. Letting Chen Erbao's Spiritual Power guide her, her Spiritual Qi unconsciously followed the path of a full Circulation, eventually returning to both of their Dantians.

As Zhao Ruoying's body convulsed, Chen Erbao fired his own bullets.

POP!

With a sound like a cork being opened, Chen Erbao pulled out his spear and slowly put his pants back on.

He looked at Zhao Ruoying, limp and boneless on the sofa. Her usually cool and detached face was now flushed, and the black grove between her legs was filled with white dew. For a moment, he felt a surge of pride.

"Ruoying, this is a Protective Jade Pendant I made for you. I'm giving it to you. Never take it off, whether you're swimming, bathing, or sleeping. You must always wear it!"

Chen Erbao took out a square Jade Pendant and personally placed it around Zhao Ruoying's neck.

Her already snow-white skin, set off by the Jade Pendant, looked even more crystalline and exquisitely beautiful, like an unearthly fairy!

"So you do have a conscience, knowing to give me a gift..."

Zhao Ruoying treasured it as if it were a priceless artifact, tucking the Jade Pendant into the valley between her towering snow peaks!

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