The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

Chen Erbao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just then, Chen Dabao came running over with the Silver Needle.

After sending Chen Dabao away, Chen Erbao performed some acupuncture on Wen Shuqin before moving her into a tub of warm water.

Only then did the color begin to return to Wen Shuqin's face.

The heavy weight of anxiety in Chen Erbao's heart finally lifted completely.

"Sister Shuqin, you scared me to death."

"If you ever run into a venomous snake again, you absolutely can't try to handle it yourself."

"You could have just come and gotten me."

Wen Shuqin felt very apologetic about what had happened. Soaking in the warm water, she nodded delicately.

Chen Erbao put away the Silver Needle and said, "I just had Brother Da Bao bring over some medicine. Take it for a week, and you should be fine."

Wen Shuqin nodded again.

Chen Erbao said, "Well, Sister Shuqin, if there's nothing else, I'll head home."

With that, Chen Erbao turned to leave.

But just as he turned—

"Er Bao, wait!"

In her haste, Wen Shuqin stood up straight in the wooden tub.

Chen Erbao happened to turn back at that exact moment, and his eyes went wide.

The wooden tub was only about a meter tall. While Wen Shuqin had been sitting in it, Chen Erbao naturally couldn't see a thing.

But now that she was standing, it was a different story.

The rim of the tub barely reached the tops of her thighs. It couldn't even conceal the dark forest below, let alone the great white peaks above.

Water trickled slowly down her smooth, fair skin, flowing over mountains and streams, finally converging at the center of her being.

The dark forest, slick with water, formed an inverted triangle. Droplets trickled down from its tip, sending ripples across the surface of the water in the tub.

What man could possibly withstand such a sight?

Chen Erbao had a reaction once again.

Wen Shuqin noticed the scene as well. She recalled the feeling from earlier, when, tormented by the snake venom's aftereffects, she had practically devoured him through his pants. She gulped.

Chen Erbao said, "S-Sister Shuqin, what are you doing?"

"You'll catch a cold."

"I-I'll just go home..."

Before Chen Erbao could finish, Wen Shuqin, as if having made up her mind, lifted a leg and stepped right out of the wooden tub.

Water splashed onto the floor, but Wen Shuqin paid it no mind. Barefoot and blushing, she approached Chen Erbao.

"This is your home. Where are you going back to?"

'What the hell?' Chen Erbao's mind was reeling.

'What does she mean by that?'

'Does she want me to sleep here?'

'Is she kidding me?'

"Sister Shuqin, what... what are you talking about? I transferred this house to you a long time ago. This is your home. How can I stay here?"

Wen Shuqin was now just inches away from Chen Erbao. He could feel himself pressing against her.

Wen Shuqin said, "Er Bao."

"You know my family... we don't have much money."

"Even this house was originally yours."

"You have a kind heart, and you transferred the house to me, but I'll never forget your kindness."

Chen Erbao wasn't a smooth talker. He couldn't help but scratch his head and say, "Sister Shuqin, why are you bringing this up?"

Wen Shuqin said, "What I'm trying to say is, you've helped me so much, and now you've saved my life."

"I have to repay you somehow."

Chen Erbao said, "Sister Shuqin, you don't have to say that."

"Back when my parents passed away, you and Brother Chen helped me out a lot, too. You two never asked for anything in return."

"So I can't possibly accept anything from you now."

Wen Shuqin said, "You might not ask for anything in return, but that doesn't mean I can just do nothing."

"My family is poor; I don't have any fine things to give you."

"The only thing... I have to offer... is myself."

Chen Erbao's eyes went wide.

'Why does this plot feel so familiar?'

"Sister Shuqin, you..."

Wen Shuqin slowly knelt before Chen Erbao, her small hands landing gently on his hips.

She looked up at Chen Erbao, her breath as fragrant as an orchid. "Er Bao, do you find me distasteful?"

Chen Erbao quickly replied, "How could I? I couldn't want you more."

Wen Shuqin smiled instantly, her eyes becoming silky and seductive.

"Then let me repay you, alright?"

Before Chen Erbao could reply, Wen Shuqin had already pulled down his pants and opened her mouth.

Her full, red lips advanced and retreated, advanced and retreated.

This feeling... how could one even describe it?

Could the word 'bliss' even begin to cover it?

...

Swirling, thrusting, pressing, rubbing.

Chen Erbao's body tensed. He finally understood why mature women were so sought after.

For example, before achieving the great harmony of life, if you were to pat a young maiden's butt, she would likely kick you in return.

But if you patted a mature woman's butt, she would know it was time to change positions.

Not only that, but she was soft where she needed to be soft, firm where she needed to be firm, and gentle where she needed to be gentle.

Mature women are marvelous, mature women are magnificent, a mature woman's body is a treasure trove.

At this moment, Chen Erbao truly and completely understood the meaning of those words.

He prided himself on his weapon, which he considered a match for the White Jade Pillar that Holds Up the Sky or the Purple-Gold Beam that Spans the Sea, but Wen Shuqin's mouth was not to be trifled with either.

It was like the deepest ocean, effortlessly accommodating all of him.

Moreover, Wen Shuqin's small hands were not idle, sometimes squeezing gently, other times stroking slowly.

Chen Erbao was already so blissed out he was about to lose consciousness. With this added touch, it became almost too much to bear.

He involuntarily grabbed Wen Shuqin's head.

"Sister Shuqin, I..."

Wen Shuqin, though not stopping her work, lifted her head slightly.

Her eyes were silky webs of seduction. A smile played on her lips as she gave a gentle push forward with her tongue, simultaneously moving her body backward. She beckoned to Chen Erbao with a finger before sitting directly on the edge of the wooden tub.

Chen Erbao was certain Wen Shuqin had never studied dance, but some people are just born with astonishing talent. There was no denying it.

Watching Wen Shuqin effortlessly perform a perfect split—a highly difficult move—Chen Erbao couldn't take it anymore. He rushed forward, closing the distance in an instant.

"Sister Shuqin, are you ready?"

Wen Shuqin didn't speak. Her response was a pair of fragrant lips landing on his chest.

Without a shred of hesitation, Chen Erbao immediately thrust his hips forward.

"Ah."

Wen Shuqin was indeed ready, but she hadn't expected Chen Erbao to be so vigorous.

"Oh, you devil... you're absolutely huge."

"My little body can barely take it."

"Be a little gentler."

Chen Erbao nodded repeatedly, but just as he was about to make a move, a small, childish voice called out, "Mama, Uncle Da Bao told me you were feeling better."

"You—"

"Uncle Er Bao, what are you and Mama doing?"

Hearing the voice behind him, the color drained from Chen Erbao's face.

He never imagined Xiaoyu would return at this moment. Wen Shuqin was also in a panic; the taste of Chen Erbao was still at the corners of her mouth.

Fortunately, having a few more years of life experience than Chen Erbao, Wen Shuqin quickly calmed down.

"Xiaoyu, don't be scared. Uncle Er Bao is just giving Mama a shot."

Chen Erbao quickly played along. "That's right! Your mama's not all better yet. Uncle Er Bao just needs to give her one more shot, and then she'll be fine."

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