The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

Just as Chen Erbao was about to speak, he felt a tight squeeze envelop the tip before it slid into a wet, warm space.

He instinctively placed his hands on Qin Lan's head, letting her set the rhythm.

Chen Erbao slid his hands down her collar, grasping her snowy peaks and savoring the feel of her large Honey Peaches.

Once he was hard enough, Qin Lan slowly rose to a squat, straddling Chen Erbao's body. With one hand, she guided the Stabilizing Needle, and with the other, she gently parted the abyss. After two tentative probes, she slowly lowered herself down.

"Oh... it's really so big..."

With only a third of him inside, Qin Lan felt an intense, overwhelming pressure. She lifted her body slightly, tensed her legs, and began to move up and down.

As the tides flooded, the Stabilizing Needle sank deeper each time, until more than half of it had been devoured.

But there was still a distance between Chen Erbao's lower abdomen and Qin Lan's hips.

Chen Erbao didn't have that much patience. He grabbed Qin Lan's snowy peaks, yanked her down sharply, and thrust his hips upward at the same time.

SMACK!

"Ah... slow down... it's too deep..."

Qin Lan felt as if she'd taken a critical hit, her soul nearly leaving her body. She trembled uncontrollably, her small hands resting weakly against Chen Erbao's chest as her long hair fell loose around them.

His spear probed the flower's heart, thrusting in and out with legendary prowess. For a time, the battlefield was filled with nothing but plaintive, endless cries.

...

After the storm, Chen Erbao took a quick shower and made a run for it.

If Chen Daniu caught him in the house, he'd be totally screwed.

He didn't believe Chen Daniu would be that forgiving.

He still had a face mask in his hand, which was a gift for Zhao Ruoying.

Chen Erbao got his bearings and headed toward the village chief's office.

In Bailong Village, there was hardly a soul who didn't know Chen Erbao now.

It was no wonder. His business had grown so large that he had provided jobs for almost everyone in the village.

Nearly half the men worked on Chen Erbao's construction team, earning several hundred yuan a day—far more than they could from Bailong Village's original farming industry.

Most of the women worked at Chen Erbao's factory. The work was easy, the pay was high, and it was close to home. It was a godsend.

It wasn't just Bailong Village. Many people from other villages within a twenty-kilometer radius also made a living working for Chen Erbao.

As a result, Chen Erbao's prestige in Bailong Village was now unparalleled.

Walking down the road, whether they knew him well or not, everyone would greet him respectfully with a smile and call him "Boss Chen."

Chen Erbao was good-natured. He didn't get arrogant after becoming successful and look down on the villagers. He greeted everyone warmly, regardless of their age or gender.

His future plan was to turn Bailong Village into his home base. No matter who came here, they would have to listen to him!

Using the Bailong Mountain Planting Base as his foundation, he would expand across the entire country!

No matter how many setbacks he faced out in the world, as long as Bailong Mountain was still there, he wouldn't be afraid of falling!

Chen Erbao had his own blueprint for the future.

The cosmetics company was just a project for profit; it wasn't what he truly wanted to do. What he wanted was to build a legitimate pharmaceutical company.

With the various miraculous medicinal formulas from the Joyful Technique, Chen Erbao was confident he could overturn the entire world!

But all of this required the support of wealth, power, and strength.

The pharmaceutical industry was a murky business, involving the interests of those at the very top. He wasn't yet qualified to get involved.

Lost in his heavy thoughts, Chen Erbao soon arrived at the village chief's office.

The office building was bustling with people, much livelier than before.

After Zhao Ruoying took office, all of Bailong Village had been thriving. Many villagers secretly said that Zhao Ruoying was Bailong Village's lucky star.

Chen Erbao was noncommittal about this.

If it weren't for Zhao Ruoying, his cosmetics business and planting base wouldn't have gotten on track so quickly, even with the help of Medicine King Hall.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK...

"Come in!"

Zhao Ruoying's clear, steady voice called out.

Chen Erbao pushed the door open and walked in. He watched Zhao Ruoying, who was hunched over her desk reviewing documents, and said nothing.

Hearing no response, Zhao Ruoying looked up. Her expression instantly lit up with joy when she saw it was Chen Erbao, but she quickly composed herself. Pushing off her desk with both hands, her chair slid back.

She crossed her arms.

"What are you doing here?"

'Proud little thing...'

Chen Erbao took a few steps forward, walked right up to Zhao Ruoying's chair, and scooped her up by the waist.

"What are you doing...?"

Zhao Ruoying panicked for a moment, her arms instinctively wrapping around Chen Erbao's neck.

Chen Erbao plopped down onto the chair and settled Zhao Ruoying on his lap. His hands roamed, coming to rest on her ample chest over her clothes.

"Does our Bailong Village really have this much business to take care of, our great Village Chief Zhao?"

Chen Erbao said with a grin.

Zhao Ruoying rolled her eyes and ignored the hands kneading her chest. She said irritably,

"It's all for you!"

"For me?"

Chen Erbao was surprised.

Zhao Ruoying picked up the application she had just been writing.

"The factory's output can't keep up with demand anymore. I'm applying to the higher-ups to purchase a few surrounding plots of land for a new factory site."

Chen Erbao took the application and glanced at it before setting it aside, a warmth spreading through his heart.

He held Zhao Ruoying, looking lovingly into her bright eyes.

"Ruoying, you're so good to me!"

"Pah, you smooth-talker..."

Though that's what she said, she was secretly overjoyed. She leaned happily against Chen Erbao's chest, tracing circles on it with her finger.

"What are your plans now?"

Chen Erbao thought for a moment.

"We can go ahead and buy the land, but there's no rush to build the factory. I have more important things to do right now, and I don't even know if I'll succeed... In short, the cosmetics company can't expand too quickly, or I'll be spread too thin and won't be able to handle it. Others can't replicate the key technology; I have to do it myself. If we build eight or ten branch factories, I won't be able to run between them all."

Chen Erbao was referring to the matter of the Spiritual Power Spring Water. He planned to go to Binhai in September to find enough Spirit-Containing Objects. Then, he would infuse these Spirit-Containing Objects with Spiritual Qi. Only then could he open enough branch factories.

At that point, each branch factory could have its own Spirit-Containing Object. That way, he would only need to periodically visit them to replenish the Spiritual Power in the objects, which wouldn't take too much time.

However, finding Spirit-Containing Objects wasn't that simple, and his current Realm was still a bit lacking.

'I'll just take it one step at a time.'

But Zhao Ruoying said worriedly,

"Your cosmetics brand has a booming reputation right now. If you don't ride this momentum and capture the entire market, other companies will eventually develop competing products, and you'll lose your advantage!"

Chen Erbao chuckled and reassured her,

"Don't worry. I'm certain that in the short term, it's absolutely impossible for any other cosmetics company to develop a product with effects similar to my face mask. I can guarantee that."

He had complete faith in the Joyful Technique.

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