The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

He lifted her hiking clothes, and a pair of large, round, snowy-white mounds bounced out. They glistened under the moonlight, looking utterly appetizing.

"Quick, just help me this once..."

Chen Erbao took Zhao Ruoying's hands, guiding them to cup her own snowy mounds.

Zhao Ruoying had never done anything like this before. It was a good thing the sky was dark, or Chen Erbao would have surely seen the blush that spread from her face all the way down her neck.

Dazed and urged on by Chen Erbao, Zhao Ruoying brought her mounds together with her hands, slowly lowered her body, and leaned toward his mouth.

Chen Erbao lay with his head pillowed on dry leaves. He parted his lips slightly, and a tender, pink grape was pushed inside.

"Mmm... ah..."

As soon as the grape was in his mouth, Chen Erbao began to suck gently, nibbling lightly with his teeth and swirling his tongue around it.

Zhao Ruoying went boneless, as if she were melting into a puddle. Powerless, she collapsed right on top of him. Her two large mounds completely covered Chen Erbao's face, smothering him.

With his mouth muffled, Chen Erbao's free hand didn't stop. It moved along the entrance of her cave, teasing and twisting slowly, parting the tender flesh. His fingertips would probe just slightly before he closed her up again, thoroughly enjoying the game.

Zhao Ruoying's pure and chaste body couldn't handle such intense stimulation. She moaned, "Mmm, ahh," nonstop, completely surrendering to Chen Erbao's assault.

A sticky stream began to trickle from within the cave. Chen Erbao tested it a couple more times and, finding it slick enough, began to press deeper inside.

The tight entrance offered plenty of resistance, but Chen Erbao was very experienced. With his other hand, he gently massaged the swollen little bean at the front. Then, he spread her jade-like buttocks wide and caressed the tendons at the top of her thighs until Zhao Ruoying's legs opened up.

"Relax your muscles!"

Chen Erbao said.

Zhao Ruoying couldn't help but open her gate, and Chen Erbao's fingers delved inside once more.

'So tight at first, barely letting a man through… but go a little deeper, and it opens up into a wide expanse…' Chen Erbao thought, recalling the wisdom left by the ancients about exploring secret grottoes.

'I can't go dozens of steps deeper today, but a little shallow thrusting should be fine.'

He pinned Zhao Ruoying's hands, making her actively squeeze the two grapes on her snowy peaks together. Then he took them both into his mouth at once. His other hand pushed against the pressure, delving deeper until it stopped at that thin layer of resistance.

Then came a fierce assault—left, right, forward, back. Zhao Ruoying threw her head back, her whole body tensing as she let out a loud, high-pitched moan.

The floodgates opened. Gush after gush of hot fluid spewed out, soaking Chen Erbao's palm.

Zhao Ruoying collapsed onto Chen Erbao, her eyes glazed over, too languid to move.

After a good while, Chen Erbao finally prompted her.

"Village Chief… You may be finished, but I'm not done yet…"

He gave a token thrust of his hips. The thick head of his spear pressed against the entrance of the just-flooded cave, separated only by a thin layer of clothing.

The terrifying pressure made Zhao Ruoying's eyes widen instinctively.

"No… not here…"

Her first thought was that this wasn't the place. It wasn't appropriate!

But then she shook her head. 'It wouldn't be okay at home, either!'

Chen Erbao chuckled slyly.

"It's definitely not the right time now, but… you could use your…"

He whispered again.

After hearing him out, Zhao Ruoying looked troubled.

'Who uses *that* place… It's too dirty!'

"No…"

Chen Erbao sat up, but suddenly pulled at the wound on his leg and sucked in a sharp breath.

Zhao Ruoying quickly steadied him.

"Are you okay? You're already like this, and you still can't behave…"

Chen Erbao gave a wry smile.

"But I'm even more uncomfortable now, Village Chief. For the sake of me risking my life to save you, please… help me…"

Hearing this, Zhao Ruoying hesitated.

Chen Erbao's actions today had truly and completely changed her impression of him. If it weren't for him, she would have been a goner by now.

In that kind of situation, anyone who would step forward like that was either a fool or your dearest kin!

The two of them weren't related in any way, so that could only mean… 'He must be… my true love!'

At this thought, Zhao Ruoying sighed, her expression complex. She sat up, her back to the moon, her long, dark hair cascading down.

"Just this once, as repayment for my debt…"

she said softly.

Chen Erbao was ecstatic. He gently pulled open his pants, and a behemoth sprang out.

Blushing, Zhao Ruoying bent down. With Chen Erbao's help, she wrapped her small, soft hands around the Bright Silver Spear.

The spear's head, gleaming with a cold light, was pointed right at Zhao Ruoying's red lips.

"Village Chief, be a good girl…"

Chen Erbao gently pressed the back of her head. Zhao Ruoying had no choice but to part her small mouth and take the round spearhead inside.

"Hiss… Village Chief, don't use your teeth!"

Zhao Ruoying was still inexperienced. Her teeth scraped against the ridges of the spearhead, making Chen Erbao's brow furrow instantly.

Zhao Ruoying froze for a moment, then stuck out her tongue, wrapping it around the spearhead as she slowly took it deeper.

It wasn't until she had swallowed more than half of its length that the spearhead finally reached the back of her throat.

"Village Chief… suck a little…"

Chen Erbao instructed her while caressing her soft, round, snowy peaks, enjoying Zhao Ruoying's service.

'I have to say, college life is great!'

Zhao Ruoying, just like Lin Zhiqing and Lin Rui, was a fast learner. In no time, she had mastered all the essential techniques. After a performance that included a whole orchestra of skills, Chen Erbao felt he was about to erupt.

"Ruoying, I'm coming!"

He held Zhao Ruoying's head down firmly. A tingling numbness shot up from his tailbone, and scorching magma came roaring out.

"Mmph…"

As the Bright Silver Spear throbbed violently, Zhao Ruoying squirmed uncomfortably. But with her head held down tightly by Chen Erbao, she had no choice but to swallow the hot fluid that was about to overflow.

After a long moment, a panting Chen Erbao finally helped Zhao Ruoying up.

"Ruoying, this stuff is very nourishing. Swallow it,"

Chen Erbao said quickly, seeing that Zhao Ruoying wanted to spit it out.

Helpless, Zhao Ruoying suppressed her nausea and forced herself to swallow.

The strange taste made her feel like she was in a dream, dizzy and light-headed.

After resting for a while, the two of them finally got dressed.

Now that their relationship had taken a huge step forward, Chen Erbao put his arm around Zhao Ruoying and murmured sweet nothings as they walked.

"Ruoying, you're so beautiful tonight, like a fairy."

"…How many girls have you said that to!"

Zhao Ruoying was no naive damsel.

Chen Erbao immediately raised his hand as if taking an oath.

"I swear, I've only ever said it to you!"

He was actually telling the truth. Neither Lin Rui nor Lin Zhiqing had ever heard him say such sweet things, and the other married women he'd been with hadn't received this treatment either. Zhao Ruoying was truly the first.

Zhao Ruoying had been in Bailong Village for some time and knew the consequences of making an oath there. She quickly pressed his hand down.

"Alright, I get it. Don't be so quick to swear oaths…"

"Hehe, are you worried I'll… go limp? Don't worry, the Bailong Mountain God has no power over me."

"…"

Zhao Ruoying didn't want to talk about this. She shot him a glare and said in a low voice,

"You were the one behind the thing with Chen Qing, weren't you!"

"Why do you ask?"

"I don't have any evidence, but I have a gut feeling. I'm sure you had something to do with it!"

"My wife is so clever! You guessed it right away!"

"…"

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