Chapter 357: Frenzy

And just like that, with Chen Erbao's persistent effort, his spear delved deeper, finally brushing against a delicate barrier.

Chen Erbao looked up, gazing seriously at Jiang Yu. He gave her cheek a gentle squeeze.

"From now on, you're my woman."

Chen Erbao gripped her slender waist, ready to begin their dual cultivation in earnest.

At his words, Jiang Yu instantly knew what was coming. Her large, dark eyes shyly glanced at the thick, great dragon between his legs, and her body trembled slightly.

"Here I come!"

The words had barely left his lips when he thrust his hips forward with sudden force.

The delicate barrier instantly stretched and deformed under the tip of his spear. With a low growl from Chen Erbao, it was torn completely asunder.

PFFT!

Half of his astonishingly long dragon plunged inside. The tight secret realm enveloped the intruder, clinging to it layer by layer, sending unparalleled waves of pleasure through Chen Erbao.

Jiang Yu, however, was struck by a sharp, intense pain that nearly brought tears to her eyes.

"Ah... it hurts... Brother Er Bao..."

Jiang Yu felt like her body was being torn in half, split right down the middle. Her once-rosy face instantly went pale, her expression contorted in pain.

Chen Erbao paused, his spear soaked within her wet, tight passage. He felt the squeeze of her virgin depths, a pressure so intense he almost lost control. He took a deep breath, forcing himself to relax.

He lowered his head and began to gently lick Jiang Yu's breasts. His Joyful Technique started to emit a rhythmic Dao, resonating with Jiang Yu's Pure Maiden Divine Skill to help ease her pain.

Her snow-white, supple skin was like Celestial White Jade, exquisitely smooth to the touch. Chen Erbao couldn't get enough of it.

Her breasts, the small of her back, her lower belly, her budding nipples, and even her elegant neck all received his careful attention.

After Chen Erbao's ministrations and the nourishing effect of the cultivation techniques, the color finally returned to Jiang Yu's face. Though she still felt some pain below, it was now within a range she could bear.

She opened her eyes, and her small, fair hand grasped Chen Erbao's arm. "Brother Er Bao..." she said shyly, "...you can move now."

Hearing this, Chen Erbao no longer hesitated. He began to move his hips, first pulling back slowly, then pushing in gently. After repeating this twice, he finally pushed through the last remnants of the membrane.

The girl's body began to produce its own lubrication, making his movements much smoother.

"Ah... oh... it's so big..."

As Chen Erbao pushed deeper, Jiang Yu finally began to let out soft moans.

Though she could still feel some pain, the restlessness and desire deep within her had been thoroughly awakened. Her body writhed, meeting Chen Erbao's thrusts as her moans grew louder.

With each of his deep thrusts, her jade-like legs would rise high before falling again. Finally, they wrapped around his waist, her hips bucking upward, trying to take him even deeper.

Chen Erbao gritted his teeth, grabbed Jiang Yu's hips, and drove his Stabilizing Needle in to the hilt, pressing it hard against the soft flesh at her very depths!

"Aah! I can't... Brother Er Bao..."

With that soul-shaking pressure deep inside her, Jiang Yu's body arched upward. Her legs hooked tightly around his lower back, and the small mouth below contracted powerfully, as if trying to snap his Stabilizing Needle in two.

A surging tide gushed forth. At the same moment, Chen Erbao felt a cool, icy aura pour into his body through his Stabilizing Needle. It coursed through his meridians in a full circulation before finally gathering in his Dantian.

HSSS...

The Ice Cold Spiritual Power was so ferocious it caught Chen Erbao off guard. Fortunately, his cultivation was profound, and he reacted in time.

Chen Erbao circulated his own energy, using his Spiritual Power to compress the Ice Cold Qi within his Dantian. He eventually condensed it into a small, azure orb, firmly imprisoning it deep within his Dantian.

'So this must be the Ice Cold Qi from Jiang Yu's body,' he thought. 'Such a massive amount of energy. No wonder it could be fatal!'

Chen Erbao couldn't help but think that the old Daoist who had written Jiang Yu's prescription all those years ago must have been no simple character. 'To suppress the Ice Cold Qi for so long with just a single prescription, only for it to finally erupt now...'

'An ordinary Ancient Martial Artist wouldn't even have been able to diagnose the cause of her illness, let alone find a solution!'

As the Ice Cold Qi was drawn from her, Jiang Yu felt a warmth spread through her entire body, as if she were being reborn. She experienced a comfort and lightness she hadn't felt in more than twenty years.

Combined with the pleasure of her release, she felt completely euphoric, as if she were soaring high into the sky.

By the time Jiang Yu came back to her senses, Chen Erbao was lying on top of her, once again tasting her delicious, grape-like nipples.

His thick Stabilizing Needle was completely buried inside her, and it felt so good that Chen Erbao had no desire to pull out.

After he'd laved her for a while, Little Erbao raised its head again, pressing hard against her depths. Jiang Yu's face flushed crimson, and her body began to squirm uncontrollably.

Chen Erbao chuckled. He grabbed one of her jade-like legs, lifting it straight up against his chest, then sat on her other leg, forcing them into a ninety-degree split. His thick spear began to pump slowly once more.

Water splashed everywhere. The furious dragon plunged into the sea.

Chen Erbao's hips moved as if powered by a motor, thrusting wildly in and out of the tight passage. Feeling her inner walls nibbling at him, he groaned with pleasure.

Each powerful withdrawal caused the tender pink flesh to pout outward, only to be met with another of his charges, sending juices splashing.

Before long, a pool of white foam had gathered beneath them, accompanied by wet, squishing sounds that were like the most beautiful symphony.

The moon climbed high in the sky, and the battle in the room grew ever more fierce.

They lost track of how many rounds they fought and how many positions they tried. Jiang Yu had already come five times, her tender lips down below now swollen and red, yet Chen Erbao still hadn't been defeated.

Finally, Chen Erbao turned the young woman over, having her kneel on the bed and support herself with her hands on the headboard. He grabbed her round buttocks and began the classic maneuver.

The slap of his stomach against her bottom created ripples of flesh. Jiang Yu's voice had grown hoarse, and her head was spinning. She felt as if she were flying high in the sky, never to return to earth.

Chen Erbao grabbed the girl's hands, pulled them back forcefully, and began his final charge.

"Here it comes!"

Following Chen Erbao's high-speed assault, both their bodies trembled in unison, reaching the night's final, explosive peak.

...

The great battle was over. Utterly exhausted, Jiang Yu was carried to the bathroom by Chen Erbao. After they were both clean and the sheets had been changed, they lay on the bed, wrapped in each other's arms.

Jiang Yu quickly fell into a deep sleep, her limbs wrapped around Chen Erbao like an octopus. Her rosy cheeks glowed with a sweet, relaxed bliss.

Chen Erbao stroked her soft, delicate body, and he too gradually drifted off to sleep.

In the early morning, Bailong Village was shrouded in thick fog. As roosters crowed loudly, the villagers gradually awoke to begin a new day of labor.