Chapter 311: Hugging a Big Thigh

Chen Erbao stopped his bicycle at Zhao Ruoying's gate. He was about to hop the wall, but then he remembered he'd never actually used the front door before. So, he parked the bike to the side and knocked.

Footsteps sounded from the courtyard, growing closer. When the main gate opened, Chen Erbao's eyes lit up.

Zhao Ruoying was dressed in loose, casual loungewear today. The transparent strap of her top rested on her fair skin, a sight that stirred the heart.

Her denim shorts barely reached her thighs, leaving her long, straight, and shapely legs exposed to the air, immediately capturing Chen Erbao's attention.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Ruoying was slightly taken aback to see Chen Erbao. She leaned against the doorframe, looking him over.

"Heheh, I missed you, what else!"

Chen Erbao shamelessly squeezed past her and shut the door behind him.

The moment the door was closed, Chen Erbao's hand shot out and wrapped around her slender waist, guiding Zhao Ruoying toward the room.

"What do you think you're doing!"

Zhao Ruoying irritably slapped away Chen Erbao's roving hand and shot him a glare.

Chen Erbao turned back, looked at her earnestly, and said with an air of great importance:

"Cultivation is like rowing a boat upstream; if you don't advance, you fall behind. I dare not slack off in the slightest. The moment I have free time, I come to find you for Cultivation."

Zhao Ruoying almost burst out laughing.

'If you're so horny, just say so. Why bring Cultivation into this!'

"But it's the middle of the day..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Chen Erbao was already pulling her by the arm toward the room.

"What's wrong with the daytime? It's not like anyone can see..."

Entering the room, Chen Erbao pulled Zhao Ruoying onto his lap on the sofa, his two hands beginning to wander naughtily over her thighs.

Her eyes silky with desire, Zhao Ruoying leaned against him, letting Chen Erbao's hands roam freely.

"Is your security company established yet?"

"Not yet. I'm going to the city tomorrow to find a location, then I'll recruit some people. It should all be sorted out in a few days."

Of course, Chen Erbao couldn't tell his other women about the matter with Zhang Yiyi. Except for the carefree Lin Rui, the others would probably get jealous.

"If you need anything, just tell me. I'll help you."

Zhao Ruoying wrapped her arms around Chen Erbao's neck, looking at him and speaking softly.

"Don't worry, everything that needed to be handled is handled. If there's anything I can't manage, I'll definitely come to you. After all, who else am I supposed to cling to?"

Chen Erbao's hand began to slide up her smooth, snow-white thigh.

"Don't... Mmmph..."

Zhao Ruoying still wanted to refuse, but Chen Erbao silenced her with his mouth, prying open her teeth and slipping his tongue inside.

Zhao Ruoying's small, fair hands pushed against Chen Erbao's chest for a moment before giving up and resting helplessly on his shoulders. Her breathing gradually grew heavier.

Before she knew it, Zhao Ruoying felt a cool sensation below. Chen Erbao had unbuttoned her denim shorts, which now hung loosely around her calves.

In the center of her black, lacy panties, a small wet spot had already formed.

Chen Erbao brushed a finger over it and chuckled. "Still playing tough? If you want it, just say so!"

Zhao Ruoying's face flushed crimson. As usual, she turned her face away, not answering Chen Erbao's question.

Seeing the expression on Zhao Ruoying's face—half-humiliated, half-desirous—Chen Erbao slid his fingers directly under the lace. His rough palm immediately covered the lush, black forest.

The spring waters trickled, flowing endlessly from the cave's entrance, quickly soaking Chen Erbao's palm.

His fingers occasionally brushed across Zhao Ruoying's most sensitive core, causing her body to tremble slightly. Her long legs instinctively parted, welcoming Chen Erbao's advance.

With his other hand, Chen Erbao lifted her loose loungewear top and buried his face between the two towering, snowy peaks.

A faint fragrance filled his senses. Chen Erbao greedily pressed his face against them, took a deep breath, and then extended his tongue for a gentle lick.

"Mmm..."

With her top lifted, Chen Erbao gently bit down on one of the pink grapes, while his other hand grasped the other snowy peak, kneading it continuously.

Watching the soft, white peak change shape in his palm, Chen Erbao felt the Stabilizing Needle below his waist rapidly awakening.

When the Stabilizing Needle pressed against the cleft of Zhao Ruoying's buttocks from below, the two cheeks of her rear instinctively clenched, gripping the round head of the spear between them. Her body writhed up and down, grinding against the enormous thing that brought her both joy and fear.

Chen Erbao released her breast, ripped off Zhao Ruoying's black lace panties, and quickly stripped off his own clothes. He leaned back on the sofa, his massive Stabilizing Needle a pillar holding up the sky, pointing high.

He said to Zhao Ruoying:

"Ruoying, let me tell you a story."

Zhao Ruoying looked at him, puzzled.

'We're at the crucial moment, what's with the story!'

Chen Erbao began his tale, "Once upon a time, a refrigerator and a popsicle had a fight. The popsicle stormed out of the house. But it was too hot in the summer, and before it got far, the popsicle started to melt. It had no choice but to go back and apologize to the refrigerator."

"And then?"

Zhao Ruoying looked at Chen Erbao, completely baffled.

"The refrigerator forgave it and said, 'Get on top and get hard by yourself!'"

"???"

Zhao Ruoying didn't get it at first, but seeing the wicked grin on Chen Erbao's face, she finally understood.

"You..."

Zhao Ruoying's face turned pink as she glared indignantly at Chen Erbao.

Under Chen Erbao's smug gaze, Zhao Ruoying bit her lip, parted her legs slightly, and straddled him.

The massive cannon pressed menacingly against Zhao Ruoying's wet, secret place. Chen Erbao leaned back against the sofa, watching her shy expression of feigned resistance.

Such an expression was a rare sight on Zhao Ruoying.

Under Zhao Ruoying's indignant gaze, the Stabilizing Needle slowly advanced, finally swallowed inch by inch by the cave.

"Ngh... Ah..."

Feeling the terrifying pressure from below, Zhao Ruoying paused her movements. She braced her hands on Chen Erbao's thighs and used a bit of strength in her legs to pull back slightly.

Seeing her struggle, Chen Erbao placed his hands on her slender waist and, with a slight exertion of force, lifted her up.

He lifted her until only the spearhead of the Stabilizing Needle remained inside the cave. Then, Chen Erbao looked up at Zhao Ruoying and chuckled wickedly.

Seeing Chen Erbao's expression, Zhao Ruoying seemed to know what was about to happen. A look of fear crossed her face.

"Don't, go slow... Aahh..."

Before she could finish, Chen Erbao let go with both hands.

Pulled by gravity, Zhao Ruoying's round bottom dropped straight down, landing heavily on Chen Erbao's lap with a loud SLAP.

And the astonishingly long Stabilizing Needle was completely swallowed by the cave!

Zhao Ruoying's face instantly paled, her legs trembling. She desperately clenched her muscles, as if trying to snap the invader inside her in two!

"You've bottomed out... You... slow down!"

Zhao Ruoying angrily pounded Chen Erbao's chest a couple of times, panting heavily to alleviate the discomfort below.

"Circulate your Cultivation Technique. You'll get used to it quickly."

Chen Erbao said instructively, his hands gripping the flesh of her buttocks.

As the Pure Maiden Divine Skill and the Joyful Technique circulated in unison, the two of them gradually entered a state of bliss.