Chapter 342: No Holding Back

Zhao Ruoying had always been restless. She had attacked him the moment they first met, a clear sign of her aggressive streak.

If Chen Erbao hadn't been able to subdue her back then, their story probably would have ended right there.

Seeing the eager, challenging look in Zhao Ruoying's eyes, Chen Erbao smiled.

"I'll hold back a bit. Let's see what your true strength is now."

Zhao Ruoying pouted, unconvinced.

"Don't you dare hold back! I want to see just how big the gap between us really is!"

She stood up and assumed a standard fighting stance in the courtyard.

Chen Erbao chuckled and stood lazily across from Zhao Ruoying, making no move of his own. He simply watched her.

"You can make the first move."

Seeing his completely nonchalant attitude, Zhao Ruoying's expression turned serious.

"Take this seriously! No holding back!"

"Alright, alright. I'll be serious."

Resigned, Chen Erbao raised his arms into a basic opening stance.

Even though Zhao Ruoying had been diligently practicing her Cultivation lately, there was no way she could withstand a single one of his moves.

He now possessed the Power of Three Elephants. A single casual punch, even if it only grazed her, would be enough to shatter her bones.

Facing his own woman, Chen Erbao certainly couldn't use his full strength. In fact, he had to be extremely careful not to injure her at all.

'If I make her cry, I'll be the one who has to comfort her later!'

"Watch out, here I come!"

Zhao Ruoying called out a warning, then took a deep breath, her gaze hardening with determination.

She already had a background in Jujutsu and Taekwondo, and now that she was serious, she truly had the air of an expert.

The soft moonlight bathed Zhao Ruoying, and combined with the faint, white Spiritual Qi circulating around her, it made her seem even more cold and ethereal.

"HIYAH!"

With a low shout, Zhao Ruoying's feet blurred. In what seemed like an instant, she appeared before Chen Erbao, her pair of fair, delicate fists slamming toward his abdomen.

Her speed was incredible, and her punches carried a fierce power.

Yet without even looking, Chen Erbao shot a hand forward and caught Zhao Ruoying's wrist.

With one hand caught, Zhao Ruoying didn't panic in the slightest. She immediately drove her knee up toward Chen Erbao's chest.

Chen Erbao took a step back, using her momentum to pull her body into his arms.

Just as she was about to crash into him, she forcibly stabilized herself and aimed another kick with her left leg at his ribs.

Chen Erbao's right hand swept up from below, easily trapping her thigh under his arm. Then, with another burst of strength, he lifted her long leg and hoisted it onto his shoulder.

From a distance, it looked as if Zhao Ruoying was leaning against Chen Erbao while performing a difficult standing split.

Her wrist seized and her left leg captured, Zhao Ruoying's elegant brows furrowed. She struggled a couple of times but found she couldn't break free, so she glared furiously at Chen Erbao.

Chen Erbao just grinned at her.

"Give up. You're no match for me. But for someone at the Qi Refining Second Layer, your speed and power are pretty good. You could totally..."

Before Chen Erbao could finish, his eyes widened and he instinctively clamped his legs together!

Zhao Ruoying's free hand was making a grab for the space between his legs.

'Monkey Steals the Peach?'

Chen Erbao reacted in a flash, trapping her hand between his thighs. The corner of his mouth twitched.

"You actually went for it! If I hadn't blocked that, you'd be spending the rest of your life celibate!"

Zhao Ruoying's face flushed red, and she shot him a glare.

"The Pure Maiden Divine Skill says that in battle, you can use any means necessary to win. Besides... you blocked it, didn't you!"

Chen Erbao was speechless. He raised a hand and gave her round, firm backside a hard smack.

SMACK!

The crisp sound echoed through the courtyard. Zhao Ruoying's cool, pretty face instantly turned crimson, and the stinging sensation on her butt made her blush with embarrassment.

"Today, I'll teach you what to do when you can't win a fight!"

Chen Erbao pressed forward and, to Zhao Ruoying's surprise, kissed her directly.

"Mmph..."

Her soft, red lips were captured by his. Zhao Ruoying managed to free her hands and gave him a light push, but he didn't budge. Resigned, she could only lean against him, still in her one-legged pose, and let him pry open her lips.

Her soft, delicate tongue was drawn into his mouth, and she quickly surrendered to his kiss.

Chen Erbao's hands seemed to have a mind of their own. One climbed the snowy peaks of her chest, grabbing the two soft mounds through her thin clothes, while the other kneaded her plump, shapely rear.

Zhao Ruoying's breathing quickly grew ragged and heavy. Her face was a deep shade of crimson, and a faint moan escaped from deep in her throat.

After a long moment, Chen Erbao broke the kiss, a glistening thread of saliva connecting their lips.

"Ruoying, Cultivation is slow when you do it alone. If you want to defeat me, it'll be difficult with ordinary methods... But if we practice dual cultivation, we'll both progress much faster!"

Chen Erbao whispered seductively in her ear.

Zhao Ruoying shyly lowered her head. She didn't answer, but her body went even limper in his arms.

Chen Erbao's eyes lit up. He scooped up Zhao Ruoying and started toward the living room.

"No... you'll wake Xiang'Er!"

Zhao Ruoying yelped, quickly stopping him.

Only then did Chen Erbao remember that Zhao Xiang'Er was still there.

'That girl must have been pretending to be asleep, probably to avoid the awkwardness of facing me.'

'Nowhere to do it... this is a problem...'

Chen Erbao's eyes darted around, and he quickly came up with an idea.

He leaned in and whispered in her ear again.

Hearing his words, Zhao Ruoying's eyes flew open, her face a mask of rejection.

"No... Don't..."

But Chen Erbao gave her no chance to refuse. He half-dragged, half-pulled her to the kitchen door at the side of the house. He pushed it open, and the two of them entered the pitch-black room...

Since the courtyard lights were off, Chen Erbao didn't even bother to close the door. He simply turned Zhao Ruoying around so her back was to him, pressed down on her waist, and positioned her hands on the countertop, forcing her round rear to jut high into the air.

Although Zhao Ruoying desperately wanted to refuse, Chen Erbao's hands seemed to possess a magic of their own. The moment they touched her, she lost all strength to resist.

The Pure Maiden Divine Skill inside her was being stirred by the Joyful Technique within Chen Erbao, causing strange things to happen to her body...

To Zhao Ruoying's shame and indignation, Chen Erbao used the moonlight to gently slide her jeans down to her knees. He then cupped her two large, firm buttocks, which felt like millstones in his hands, and began to knead them.

He easily slipped off her red panties, and his left hand slid slowly down along the cleft between her cheeks.

"Ah... slower..."

Chen Erbao's finger pressed against her wet entrance. Before he could even try to part her folds, the slit opened on its own, revealing a narrow passage.

He slowly slid one finger inside, then leaned against her back, his right hand slipping up under her wide-sleeved top.

Chen Erbao grabbed her two snow-white peaks, the pink grapes at their tips hardening as they rubbed against his palm.