The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

Gentle moonlight scattered across the water's surface, reflecting shimmering, round patches of light.

Sporadic moans echoed across the Bai River.

Chen Erbao's firm abs slammed against Chen Jiaqi's soft buttocks, sending up splashes of water.

"Ah... Er Bao... slow down..."

Chen Jiaqi was dazed, feeling like she was caught between a dream and reality. Pinned groggily against a rock, the fierce spear at her back gave her no chance to speak.

As Chen Jiaqi's body convulsed, Chen Erbao released his fiery magma.

*PLOP!*

With that soft sound, Chen Erbao stood, helped Chen Jiaqi cover up with her clothes, and turned to leave.

...

The night sky in the countryside was always especially bright. It lacked the city's constant glow but possessed a unique tranquility and peace.

Chen Erbao walked with a spring in his step, heading up along the Bai River.

'I feel like I'll break through to the Qi Refining Fourth Layer in another ten days or so!'

Chen Erbao realized his abilities were getting stronger and stronger. Going at it eight or ten times a day was no problem at all.

He soon arrived at Zhao Ruoying's house. Chen Erbao considered knocking, but on second thought, that wasn't his style. So, he simply took a big leap and vaulted over the courtyard wall.

The courtyard looked about the same as last time: clean and spotless.

The bright lights from the living room shone out through the window, casting a glow on the courtyard.

"Hey, beautiful Village Chief, you busy?"

Chen Erbao didn't bother knocking and pushed the door right open.

Zhao Ruoying was wearing a set of light pajamas, sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"You... How did you get in?"

Seeing a man enter, Zhao Ruoying subconsciously covered her exposed chest. But when she saw it was Chen Erbao, she sighed in relief and then chided him.

Chen Erbao shrugged.

"I knocked, but no one answered, so I climbed the wall."

"Hah, what a womanizer!"

Zhao Ruoying cursed peevishly, then sat back down on the sofa and went back to watching TV.

Chen Erbao noticed her face was clearly more radiant and that her whole person seemed brighter. He chuckled.

"Did you use the mud mask?"

Speaking of the mud mask, Zhao Ruoying looked at Chen Erbao with a flash of curiosity in her eyes.

"I've used plenty of expensive foreign masks and cosmetics, but I've never seen anything as amazing as the mud mask you gave me. Where on earth did you get it?"

Chen Erbao casually plopped down next to Zhao Ruoying on the soft sofa. The springy cushion compressed so suddenly that Zhao Ruoying nearly tumbled into his arms.

"I told you, I studied with an old traditional Chinese doctor in the mountains when I was a kid. I developed the mud mask myself."

Zhao Ruoying sat up straight, moving slightly away from Chen Erbao.

"An old doctor is that skilled?"

She didn't quite believe him, but she also knew it was his secret, and she wasn't in a position to ask for more details.

Chen Erbao couldn't be bothered to argue. He deliberately moved closer to Zhao Ruoying, inhaling the faint fragrance that reached his nose.

"Have you found the factory and the workers?"

"A piece of cake. There are a lot of middle-aged women in our village and the neighboring ones who are just idle at home. The moment they heard they could make money, they immediately agreed. The factory building's been sitting empty for who knows how many years, so it was just going to waste. I had someone go clean it up this afternoon..."

Zhao Ruoying was very reliable. Chen Erbao had just told her about it, and she'd already gotten most of it done in a single day.

"Oh, right, Chen Erbao, how much are you planning to pay them?"

Zhao Ruoying remembered the matter and quickly asked.

She had, after all, promised the villagers the wages wouldn't be low.

Without even thinking, Chen Erbao waved his hand dismissively.

"The same wages as city workers. I only have one requirement: they need to be meticulous."

The profit margin on this business was terrifyingly large; he couldn't care less about such a small amount of money.

"That high!"

Zhao Ruoying was a little surprised.

City workers earned more than two hundred a day. In Bailong Village, that was a huge sum!

Chen Erbao grinned.

"The village chief has helped me a lot. You could say this is my way of giving back to the folks back home and stimulating economic development..."

Hearing this, the way Zhao Ruoying looked at Chen Erbao changed slightly. She hadn't expected him to have that kind of awareness.

"Er Bao, I'm really happy you think that way. I hope your business grows bigger and bigger. If you have any problems, just let me know. I'll definitely help you solve them!"

Zhao Ruoying said seriously.

"Village Chief, no need to be so serious. After all, with our relationship, there's no need to say all that..."

Chen Erbao scooted over, moving right next to Zhao Ruoying.

"What relationship do we have?"

Zhao Ruoying watched him warily.

"Our relationship is... Hey, is that a cockroach?"

Chen Erbao stopped mid-sentence, suddenly looking down and pointing at Zhao Ruoying's feet as he exclaimed.

The moment Zhao Ruoying heard "cockroach," she leaped up in fright, her face paling.

"Where... Where is it?"

She wasn't afraid of snakes or wild beasts, but she couldn't stand cockroaches. It wasn't so much fear as it was disgust.

Quick as a flash, Chen Erbao stood up, pulled Zhao Ruoying into his arms, and, holding her head, pressed his lips against hers.

"Mmph..."

Zhao Ruoying's vision went dark, followed by a familiar warmth and touch sealing her mouth. How could she not know she'd been tricked?

She silently hammered his back a few times with her small fists, but when she realized it was useless, she could only gradually close her eyes and begin to quietly enjoy it.

Chen Erbao pushed Zhao Ruoying down onto the sofa. His large hands expertly slipped inside her pajamas, directly cupping two soft melons.

'She's not wearing a bra!'

Chen Erbao exclaimed in admiration. He squeezed with both hands, squishing the melons together. The two small, crimson cherries brushed against each other before his fingers pinched them.

"Hiss... Be gentle!"

Chen Erbao had accidentally used too much force, and Zhao Ruoying cried out in pain. But the moment she opened her mouth, a domineering tongue darted inside, tightly coiling around her soft one and beginning to suckle her saliva.

As Chen Erbao rubbed and kneaded her, Zhao Ruoying quickly felt her whole body grow hot. She began to squirm unconsciously, her two pale, rounded thighs wrapping tightly around Chen Erbao's waist.

One of Chen Erbao's hands slid down, past her lower abdomen, tracing the faint outline of her abs until it finally arrived at a sparse thicket of grass.

The pink, tightly closed entrance was suddenly assaulted by an unfamiliar finger, causing it to shrink back instinctively. But Chen Erbao ruthlessly parted the two fleshy lips, his fingertip tracing the valley from top to bottom.

"Ah... Oh... Don't..."

Zhao Ruoying wanted to refuse, but her body couldn't muster a shred of strength. She lay limp in Chen Erbao's arms, letting him have his way with her.

"Village Chief, I did save your life, you know. You wouldn't refuse me, would you?"

Chen Erbao released Zhao Ruoying's fragrant little mouth, his tongue licking her earlobe as he whispered.

The unprecedented stimulation made Zhao Ruoying's body tremble. It was as if an electric current was running through her, leaving her somewhat dazed.

"Didn't... Didn't I already repay you once... Isn't that enough... Ah..."

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