The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

On a quiet path through a maple forest, the afterglow of the setting sun filtered through the fallen leaves, casting dappled light and shadows upon two people locked in a passionate kiss.

Chen Erbao's hand expertly slipped under the hem of her top. Through her bra, he cupped one of her soft mounds.

"Ah…"

Her defenses breached, Zhao Ruoying let out an involuntary cry. Just as she was about to stop Chen Erbao's mischievous hand, he pushed her bra aside and pinched a tantalizingly rosy bud.

"Mmm… Don't pinch…"

Zhao Ruoying's mouth fell open as she panted heavily, but her words were cut short as Chen Erbao devoured them with his own mouth. She struggled weakly, only managing a few muffled cries.

The tender, ripe bud, now being kneaded, quickly reacted, hardening to a proud peak.

Chen Erbao kneaded her as if she were dough, reveling in the warmth and delicacy in his hand. Soon, he grew hard himself, his own fiery, firm length pressing against Zhao Ruoying's lower abdomen.

Like a drowning swan, Zhao Ruoying arched her snowy-white, slender neck, her chest naturally pushing forward as if yearning for Chen Erbao's magical hands.

His other hand naturally traced its way down her smooth abdomen, exploring lower.

The sparse forest was beaded with dew, and the cave within grew even more moist, its layered petals guarding the deepest secret.

Feeling Chen Erbao's fingers, Zhao Ruoying finally regained a sliver of clarity and pleaded in a soft voice:

"Don't…"

Chen Erbao also felt that doing it in the wild wasn't a great idea. He reluctantly withdrew his fingers. Seeing the glistening dew on them, he even brought them to his nose for a sniff.

"Don't sniff!"

Seeing his action, Zhao Ruoying's face flushed crimson with embarrassment. She took out a tissue and helped him wipe his hand clean. The two of them then stood up and started their journey back.

The sun had completely set, and the moon now hung in the treetops, casting a gentle glow.

The sweltering heat of high summer was gradually fading, replaced by a cool night breeze.

Before long, the two finally returned to the villa. Standing at the door, they could already hear joyous laughter from inside.

Zhao Ruoying pushed the door open and immediately saw that Zhao Feng was awake.

"Uncle, you're awake!"

Zhao Ruoying ran over excitedly and tugged on Zhao Feng's sleeve.

Zhao Feng's eyes were bright and his complexion rosy. Although he was nearly fifty, one could still faintly see the extraordinary handsomeness of his youth.

"Ruoying, your aunt told me all about it. I really have you to thank this time. And this must be Divine Doctor Chen!"

He turned his gaze to Chen Erbao, who was just walking in.

Chen Erbao walked over and chuckled lightly.

"Uncle Zhao, your complexion looks much better. You should be fine from now on."

Zhao Feng laughed heartily, his gaze toward Chen Erbao growing even friendlier.

"It's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't have made it through this. You're Ruoying's friend, and you saved my life. If you run into any trouble in the future, just tell me. Don't be a stranger!"

Those words carried a lot of weight.

Of course, Chen Erbao wasn't going to make any requests right away. He chuckled and said:

"Uncle Zhao, as you said, Ruoying and I are friends. Her uncle is my uncle. It was only right for me to do what little I could."

"Good! A young man who isn't arrogant or rash. I think very highly of you!"

Zhao Feng nodded, feeling more and more pleased the more he looked at Chen Erbao.

'If Ruoying hadn't made her move first, I'd definitely find a way to have him marry Xiang'Er!' he thought to himself.

"Dad, the food is ready. Let's eat!"

Zhao Xiang'Er said with a sweet smile on her face, happily tugging on Zhao Feng's clothes.

"Alright, alright, let's eat first. Divine Doctor Chen, this way, please!"

"After you!"

After a polite exchange, they moved to the dining room. At the butler's command, the chefs began to serve the dishes.

You had to admit, the rich really knew how to live.

Chen Erbao could never have imagined anything like this before.

Dishes from all five of China's major cuisines were served, followed by Western courses. They used only the best and most expensive ingredients, prepared by a professional team of chefs. Not only did the food look, smell, and taste exquisite, but it was also designed to be nourishing, considering Zhao Feng was just recovering from a serious illness.

Zhao Feng gestured for Chen Erbao to try the food. Chen Erbao didn't stand on ceremony and picked up a piece of authentic braised pork with his chopsticks, popping it into his mouth.

The smooth, tender meat practically melted in his mouth, its savory aroma instantly flooding his senses and tantalizing his taste buds.

Chen Erbao's eyes lit up, and he was immediately full of praise.

This was definitely the best braised pork he had ever eaten!

Chen Erbao could even see faint traces of Spiritual Qi in the seasonings of the side dishes.

This Spiritual Qi was a type of free-roaming energy from the world. In moderation, it was harmless and even beneficial to the human body.

Everyone began to eat. With Zhao Xiang'Er and Song Rui constantly keeping the atmosphere lively, the meal was quite harmonious.

After dinner, Zhao Feng led Chen Erbao to the tea room, with Song Rui accompanying them.

Precious Wuyi Tea leaves swirled in the cups as hot water was poured over them, their fragrance wafting into the air.

Once the tea was steeped, Zhao Feng personally brought a cup to Chen Erbao.

To have the richest man in Jiangnan personally serve him tea—Chen Erbao had to be the first!

"Divine Doctor Chen, I heard from my wife that you're in business for yourself?"

Zhao Feng sat back down, offered Chen Erbao a cigarette, and asked with a smile.

Chen Erbao nodded.

"My little venture isn't worth mentioning in front of you, Uncle Zhao. It's just a small-time operation."

Zhao Feng waved his hand dismissively.

"As long as a young man has his own ideas, success is just a matter of time. At your age, I was just a playboy, who only knew how to fool around all day!"

"Hahaha, Uncle Zhao, you must have been quite the heartthrob in Jiangnan back in your day, very popular, I'm sure!"

These few words made Zhao Feng beam with delight.

"I'm old now, let's not talk about those things… But I really have to thank you this time. I will never forget that you saved my life! With all my fortune, I haven't even had the chance to enjoy it for a few more years. If I'd just died like that, I'd probably be furious in the afterlife!"

"Ruoying and I are very close. It was the least I could do," Chen Erbao said modestly.

The two chatted and laughed. The tea room was filled with harmony, swirling smoke, and the rich aroma of tea that lingered on the palate.

Song Rui sat to the side like a wallflower. He didn't say a word, just maintained a forced smile, looking rather awkward.

Several times, he tried to light Zhao Feng's cigarette, but he was refused each time.

"Divine Doctor Chen, setting all else aside, if you have any request at all, please don't hesitate to ask. I'm Ruoying's uncle, and you're her friend, which makes us family. Please, you must let me thank you properly, or I won't be able to rest easy!"

Zhao Feng sat up straight, his tone sincere.

Chen Erbao's heart stirred slightly.

"Uncle Zhao, I originally came here just to help Ruoying. This afternoon, Ruoying also told me that if I needed anything, I should just ask you. As it happens, I have run into a bit of trouble recently…"

"Speak freely! Divine Doctor Chen, there's no need to be polite. I just want to thank you properly, but I don't know what you need. Simply giving you money would be too crass. So don't feel embarrassed. If there's one thing I don't lack, it's money, and I still have some influence in the national business world!"

Zhao Feng said magnanimously.

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