The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

The drowsy afternoons of midsummer always left one feeling sleepy. Chen Erbao took a nap after lunch and didn't wake up until two.

Opening the diary he hadn't touched in a long time, Chen Erbao began to write.

"August 15th. Successfully won over Zhao Ruoying. Preparing to cooperate with Zhao Feng and go all-in on developing the cosmetics company."

"The project on the back mountain should be finished in about half a month."

"At the end of the month, I need to take Lin Rui to school. I also need to search for Spirit-Containing Objects in Binhai City to prepare for the planting base."

"My cultivation has broken through to the Qi Refining Fourth Layer, and my body is brimming with strength. Besides pounding away, I can't think of any other joy..."

Chen Erbao heard footsteps in the courtyard and put away his diary.

"Brother Er Bao!"

Lin Rui was wearing a light blue short-sleeved shirt, with the white straps of her top just visible on her shoulders. She wore a pair of denim shorts that barely reached the tops of her thighs, her long, pale legs exposed to the air, looking good enough to eat.

Her once modest chest was beginning to blossom, bouncing with every step she took. The sight was startling.

And her already perfect, youthful face now glowed with a healthy, rosy complexion thanks to Chen Erbao's "attentions." Her skin was top-quality—smooth and supple.

"Xiaorui, aren't you supposed to be at the factory?"

Chen Erbao smiled and stood up, taking Lin Rui's delicate hand.

Lin Rui pouted.

"Brother Er Bao, you came back and didn't even come to see me... I missed you!"

Her innocent confession was more moving than any sweet-talk, and it tugged at Chen Erbao's heart. He swept Lin Rui into his arms.

"Brother Er Bao, you smell so good..."

Lin Rui naturally wrapped her arms around Chen Erbao's broad back, burying her face in his chest. She looked up and whispered.

After breaking through to the Qi Refining Fourth Layer, Chen Erbao's body could now automatically absorb and circulate Spiritual Qi. He was beginning to completely transcend the limits of an ordinary mortal physique.

Though he wasn't yet bulletproof, Chen Erbao figured he could probably withstand a few blows from ordinary swords and blades.

Once he could take a missile head-on, he'd immediately become the Homelander!

After a few tender moments, Chen Erbao took the mud masks he brought back from the factory and headed to Chen Daniu's house.

Chen Erbao's influence in the village had now surpassed Chen Daniu's. Still, the man had been in charge for many years, so it was best to maintain a good relationship.

'Besides, if I give Qin Lan a face mask, aren't I the one who ultimately benefits?'

Chen Erbao set aside a few masks for Lin Rui and Qiu Shuzhen, then knocked on Chen Daniu's door.

Once again, it was Qin Lan who opened the door.

Her pair of seductive phoenix eyes seemed to speak as they stared at Chen Erbao.

"You little rascal, what are you doing here again?"

"Aha."

Hearing her tone, Chen Erbao knew Chen Daniu wasn't home and squeezed right past her.

The doorway was narrow, and her towering peaks were pressed out of shape as he passed.

Qin Lan didn't get angry. She simply closed the door softly and walked into the living room.

Chen Erbao set down one of the two mud masks he was carrying. Then he turned and placed his hand on Qin Lan's round bottom.

"Sister Lan, tell Brother Da Niu I'm planning to lease a few plots of land near the factory. Ask him to put in a good word for me in town. This is a small token of my appreciation."

Chen Erbao took out a red envelope. Qin Lan glanced at it, and seeing how thick it was, she had a pretty good idea of how much was inside.

She let out a seductive laugh, making no move to push away the hand Chen Erbao was using to grope her.

"Didn't you already get in with the new village chief? Why do you still need Chen Daniu? Isn't one word from Village Chief Zhao worth more than anything he could do?"

"Village Chief Zhao will leave eventually, but Brother Da Niu will still be the one calling the shots in Bailong Village, right? This face mask is a gift for you. It's from my own company, so go ahead and use it!"

Qin Lan's gaze fell on the face mask, a surprised look on her face.

"So you're really making money now... I saw on the news that these masks go for a thousand, right...?"

Chen Erbao shook his head.

"You're thinking of the regular version. This one is an upgrade. It'll be ten thousand a box, but it's not even on the market yet..."

"Ten thousand!"

Qin Lan was startled. She never thought Chen Erbao would go to such lengths.

Chen Erbao just smiled without a word. 'The Essence Milk you usually eat is much more expensive than this,' he thought, 'and plenty of people can't get it no matter how much they want to...'

Looking at Qin Lan's fiery figure, Chen Erbao felt a familiar stirring, and a tent rose prominently in his pants.

"Sister Lan, when is Brother Da Niu coming back?"

"He went to town for drinks. He probably won't be back until midnight..."

Qin Lan had been all alone, and she could barely contain herself the moment she saw Chen Erbao. All it took was a little probing from him for her to open right up for him!

"How about I give you a massage, Sister Lan?"

Chen Erbao rubbed the tent in his pants back and forth against Qin Lan's thigh, while his hands kneaded her plump backside with force.

Qin Lan's breathing grew ragged. Her bright red lips parted slightly, her breath as fragrant as an orchid.

"Let's go to the bedroom..."

Chen Erbao no longer hesitated. He pulled Qin Lan into the bedroom, closed the door, and started taking off his shirt.

Just as he pulled his shirt over his head, blocking his vision, he felt a pair of soft hands grasp the head of his "gun."

"Hsss..."

Chen Erbao groaned as the shaft of his "gun" jumped twice involuntarily.

"Don't take it off. Leave it like that, covering your eyes. Let me help you..."

Qin Lan, recalling a classic scene from a foreign adult film she'd seen recently, grabbed Chen Erbao's hands.

'I hadn't expected a bonus scene this afternoon.' Chen Erbao sat down on the bed, letting his shirt blindfold him and shutting off his abnormally developed senses.

He heard the sound of rustling clothes nearby. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a small, wet, hot tongue on his chest.

"Sister Lan, I didn't know you had these kinds of tricks up your sleeve..."

Chen Erbao shivered, clearly feeling her small tongue swirling across his chest.

"Heh, I know plenty of tricks," she chuckled. "I'm a master of all disciplines. You think I can't satisfy you?"

Qin Lan chuckled, her tongue tracing a path up his chest before planting a hickey on his neck.

Chen Erbao wasn't worried. He could circulate his energy later to disperse the mark, leaving no trace behind.

Because his eyes were covered, Chen Erbao couldn't see Qin Lan's movements at all. Every time she changed her approach, he felt a thrill that was different from their usual encounters!

It was like opening a blind box, full of anticipation.

Suddenly, Qin Lan's hand slipped inside his pants, closing around his "long spear" and beginning to play with it.

Chen Erbao felt his pants being pulled down, then something soft brushed against the tip of his "gun."

"Er Bao, you're a grown man. How are you still growing down there?"

It seemed to Qin Lan that every time she saw Chen Erbao, "little Er Bao" had grown a bit bigger.

"I'm naturally gifted, Sister Lan. Besides, don't you ladies like them big?"

Qin Lan glanced at the "Pillar of the Sea" in her hand, a mix of desire and trepidation in her eyes. She still felt a little intimidated.

"This thing of yours is just ridiculous... What on earth did they feed you?"

She had a feeling that sooner or later, she wouldn't be able to live without it!

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