The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

A young beauty's body, as soft as cream; a sword at her waist to cut down mortal men!

Chen Erbao wrapped Wenwen's slender legs around his waist and tore off the last of her clothing.

A sudden chill washed over Wenwen, and then his rough fingers began to slowly explore her. As she felt him intruding, her entrance tightened instinctively.

Relying on his masterful technique, Chen Erbao pushed firmly inside and began to finger her.

"Ah… Don't…"

Wenwen had never experienced such stimulation before. Her entire body burned with heat, and her slender waist began to writhe restlessly. But Chen Erbao held her body firmly in place, like a helpless butterfly.

Feeling her wetness flood, Chen Erbao finally stopped teasing her and prepared to charge.

His Stabilizing Needle, brimming with aggressive energy, closed in on her entrance.

Wenwen seemed to guess what was about to happen. Though nervous, she was more excited than anything.

She opened her eyes slightly to look at Chen Erbao's face. Her tense body finally relaxed, and her beautiful legs spread wide, welcoming his advance.

The head of his spear parted her flesh, its sharp tip pressing against the final barrier.

"Ah… It's so big…"

The sheer size of him made Wenwen feel a stab of pain, and her snow-white thighs tensed once more.

Chen Erbao secretly activated his Joyful Technique, then forcefully thrust his hips!

SQUELCH!

"Aaaah…"

A heart-piercing pain shot through Wenwen, her pretty face instantly turning pale. But Chen Erbao's Spiritual Qi surged from the tip of his spear, flowing through her body and helping to ease the pain.

"Mr. Chen… move slower…"

Her face flushed red as she grabbed Chen Erbao's arm and whispered.

Hearing this, Chen Erbao leaned down, latched onto one of her soft, large breasts, and began his assault.

Her endlessly flowing juices became the perfect lubricant, allowing Chen Erbao to thrust in and out wantonly.

Each powerful, heavy thrust sent a soul-deep tremor through Wenwen.

The soft flesh at her depths, pressed by the tip of his spear, began to writhe restlessly, sending Wenwen into a dizzying haze of passion.

"N-No… I can't take it anymore!"

She arched her neck back and let out a sharp cry, clinging tightly to Chen Erbao as she gushed uncontrollably.

Although Chen Erbao hadn't yet had his fill, he was mindful that it was Wenwen's first time. He buried himself to the hilt and unleashed the load he had been saving for days.

After the fierce battle ended, the two of them lay in each other's arms, resting for a while. Then, Chen Erbao carried Wenwen into the bathroom for a shower.

They had picked the hotel at random off the side of the road, and its amenities were lacking. Chen Erbao had to settle for a quick shower before leading Wenwen out the door.

Xiaoqian had been waiting downstairs for ages and finally saw the two of them come down.

Her eyes landed on Wenwen excitedly, but when she noticed Wenwen's flushed face, she instantly understood what had happened and shot the pair a peculiar glance.

Sensing Xiaoqian's gaze, Wenwen grew even more bashful, hiding behind Chen Erbao and not daring to meet her friend's eyes.

Chen Erbao smiled, stroking Wenwen's hand. He said to them, "It's only two o'clock. Let's find another Gambling Stone Factory. We also need to switch hotels; this one is terrible."

Xiaoqian eagerly took the lead. "Mr. Chen, the best hotel in the city is in the east end. Coincidentally, there's a Gambling Stone Factory over there, too. Should we go to the hotel first?"

"I'll go up and grab our luggage. We can head to the hotel right after."

He went back to the room, gathered all the Jade they had cut open that morning, and came back out with their suitcase.

The three of them drove off toward the east end of the city.

Just after Chen Erbao's group left, Charles, now wearing a long red robe, arrived at the hotel.

"Which room is Chen Erbao staying in?"

He asked the front desk clerk directly.

"I'm sorry, sir, but we're not at liberty to disclose guest information…"

The young woman at the front desk was halfway through her sentence when her eyes met Charles's for an instant. She froze on the spot, her gaze turning blank and vacant as she unconsciously pulled up the check-in information.

"Room 302. Here is the key…"

A strange light glinted in Charles's eyes as he reached out, took the key, and headed for the elevator.

After he was gone, the young woman suddenly shivered, her eyes regaining their clarity.

She looked around in confusion but, seeing nothing out of place, went back to her work.

"Housekeeping, please go clean Room 302 in a little while. The key is… huh? Where did the key go?"

...

Mingguang Hotel was the largest and most luxurious hotel in Banna District.

Chen Erbao brought the two women to the hotel and checked in at the front desk.

He had booked a presidential suite with several bedrooms. After dropping off their things, Chen Erbao hurriedly led the two women to a nearby Gambling Stone Factory.

「Meanwhile.」

Charles picked two strands of hair off the bedsheet and grinned viciously. "No matter where you run, I will make sure you die!"

He tucked the hairs away carefully and walked out of the room.

"Hey, you… This room has already been checked out of. How did you get in?"

An older cleaning lady stood at the door, asking Charles in confusion.

Having gotten what he wanted, Charles was in a good mood. He chuckled, a strange light flashing in his eyes. The cleaning lady immediately froze, her eyes glazing over as she fell silent.

Charles walked past her and headed downstairs.

He tossed the key onto the front desk, pushed open the door, and swaggered out.

"Mr. Ma, I have what I need. He'll be dead by tonight at the latest. Book me a flight for early tomorrow morning; I'm leaving."

Charles picked up his phone and spoke calmly.

Ma Qiming, far away in Binhai, was overjoyed to hear the news. "Excellent! I'll get on it right away… Mr. Charles, you must witness Chen Erbao's death with your own eyes. Otherwise, I can't rest easy!"

Charles's expression turned cold, his voice becoming icy. "Are you questioning me?"

"N-No… I wouldn't dare!"

Ma Qiming flinched in fear and quickly apologized.

"Hmph… Once my preparations are complete, he is sure to die, even if he's an Ancient Martial Grandmaster!"

"Yes, yes. Thank you for your trouble…"

Ma Qiming, chastised like a child, replied with a fawning smile.

...

The climate in Banna District was even more scorching. Autumn had come particularly early to the mainland this year, especially in places like Binhai and Jiangnan Province, where temperatures were already starting to drop. But in Banna District, far away in Dian Nan, it was still over thirty degrees Celsius.

The clouds piled high, obscuring the sun. A sudden gale rose out of nowhere as pitch-black storm clouds spread across the sky.

A little after six in the evening, Chen Erbao strolled through the Gambling Stone Factory near Mingguang Hotel. Wenwen and Xiaoqian followed close behind, their faces flushed red with excitement.

Several pieces of Spirit-Imbued Jade lay quietly in Xiaoqian's handcart.

"Just seven or eight more pieces, and we can call it a day and head home!"

Chen Erbao walked ahead, tallying their haul, feeling utterly delighted.

"Mr. Chen, we should get going! Otherwise, the owner of this Gambling Stone Factory is going to get upset…"

Wenwen whispered the reminder, having caught the frustrated looks from the staff out of the corner of her eye.

You can't just keep fleecing the same sheep.

"Let's go. Today's haul has been pretty good. We'll hit a different one tomorrow."

"Okay!"

The two women obediently followed Chen Erbao to the parking lot.

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