The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

It was already past five in the afternoon when Chen Erbao returned to the village, clutching a bank card and trembling with excitement.

After all, this was a massive sum of 700,000!

Previously, Liu Xiufen had made an outrageous demand, asking for 800,000 as if it were pocket change.

But not a single family in the entire village could produce 800,000.

And now, he was the legitimate owner of 700,000 in savings.

He had it all planned out. At dawn tomorrow, he would head into the mountains to gather Gastrodia. The day after, he would go to the city to negotiate a partnership with Medicine King Hall, which would bring in another 700,000.

'I can't spend it all. There's just no way!'

Chen Erbao cheerfully hummed a little tune as he headed home.

Halfway there, a familiar figure caught his eye.

"Sister Shuzhen!"

"Er Bao, you're back!"

Qiu Shuzhen wore a loose, cool short-sleeved top that did little to hide the exaggerated curve of her chest. Below, her denim shorts were so short they were practically invisible, drawing the eye to her long, fair, dazzling legs.

It had been a few days since she'd seen Er Bao, and having had a taste of him before, Qiu Shuzhen couldn't wait any longer. The moment she found out when he was returning, she came to intercept him on the road.

"Is something wrong, Sister-in-law?"

Chen Erbao knew exactly what was on her mind. 'Sister-in-law Shuzhen is desperate for it.'

Qiu Shuzhen bit her lip, her face so flushed it looked dewy. Her gaze landed on the center of Chen Erbao's crotch, and a fire ignited within her.

"Er Bao, the lightbulb at my place is out. Are you free tonight? Could you come over and take a look for me?"

Chen Erbao heard this and immediately agreed.

"Don't worry, Sister-in-law. I'm free tonight. I'll come over and take a look for you!"

"Alright then. I'll be waiting for you at home tonight!"

"Okay."

Watching Qiu Shuzhen walk away, Chen Erbao chuckled to himself and headed home.

Chen Dabao wasn't home—God knows where he'd gone off to—leaving Fang Yun alone in the kitchen, cooking.

Chen Erbao tiptoed into the kitchen. He found Fang Yun wearing a short skirt that barely covered her thighs, with an apron tied over her top. Her round, peach-like butt resembled two full moons, and the sight sent a jolt of excitement through him. Down below, he unconsciously stirred, pitching a large tent in his pants.

Perhaps it was the money, but he felt much bolder now. Chen Erbao walked straight over to her.

"Oof!"

He "accidentally" bumped into Fang Yun, and the tent in his pants pressed right between her buttocks.

Their clothes were thin for the summer, and the intimate contact felt so good that Chen Erbao almost moaned out loud.

Fang Yun spun around in a panic. Seeing it was Chen Erbao, she let out a sigh of relief, though she chided him,

"Er Bao, you're back and didn't even say anything! You scared me."

"Hehe, just wanted to give you a surprise, Sister-in-law!"

"Oh, really? It's certainly a surprise."

With a seductive look in her eyes, Fang Yun deliberately arched her back and pushed her rear against him. The tent in his pants sank even deeper, and he could even feel a hint of warm moisture through their clothes.

"My chest has been bothering me lately. Why don't you check it for me?"

Fang Yun set down her spatula, grabbed Chen Erbao's hand, and placed it right on her breast.

Her surging mounds were so large his palm sank into them. With a slight squeeze, he could clearly feel two hard little points.

Chen Erbao was feeling much bolder today. Besides, Fang Yun had already had a taste of what was in his pants before, so he didn't hold back. He took the initiative and gripped her breast firmly.

"Let me give you a thorough examination, Sister-in-law. You can't delay treatment when you're sick."

'Anyway, Chen Dabao is fine with it, and so is she,' Chen Erbao thought. 'So why the hell should I pretend to be a gentleman?'

By now, Fang Yun's legs were so weak she could hardly stand. The distinct shape of him pressing against her from behind was imprinted in her mind. She turned around, switched off the induction stove, grabbed his enormous "weapon" with one hand, and wrapped her other arm around Chen Erbao's waist.

"Er Bao, your brother went out drinking today. He'll be back very late. Let's... continue the examination in the bedroom..."

Hearing this, Chen Erbao's resolve hardened. He swept Fang Yun up into his arms, carried her swiftly into the bedroom, and shut the door.

"I'm going to give you a very thorough examination, Sister-in-law."

Lin Zhiqing had left him completely worked up and unsatisfied back in the county town, and Chen Erbao couldn't hold back any longer. He impatiently pulled off Fang Yun's top, unfastened her bra, and grabbed her breasts.

Fang Yun felt like her bones were melting. She went completely limp in Chen Erbao's arms.

"Er Bao, are they big?"

"Huge!"

Chen Erbao was telling the truth. Not Sister-in-law Shuzhen, not Wen Shuqin, not even Qin Lan, whom he'd seen before—none of them were as large as his own sister-in-law, Fang Yun.

Not only were they huge, but they were also incredibly soft.

They were like two balls of soft dough, changing shape in his hands as he kneaded them, the sight dazzling him.

Fang Yun couldn't take it anymore. She wrapped her legs around Chen Erbao's waist. With a flick, her short skirt rode up, revealing lacy panties. A wet patch was clearly visible right at the center.

Chen Erbao pushed the offending lace aside and slid his fingers inside. A moment later, Fang Yun was already arching her back and crying out.

"You're so beautiful today, Sister-in-law!"

Chen Erbao continued to play with her large breasts. When he pulled his fingers out from between her legs, they glistened with moisture.

Fang Yun's eyes were practically dripping with lust. Her long, fair fingers slid past the waistband of Chen Erbao's pants.

"Er Bao, let me make you feel good too!"

His magnificent weapon, as formidable as ever, was freed into the open air, and Fang Yun's eyes filled with delight.

'Several times before, I came so close to making him finish, only to be interrupted. Today, I'll finally get to taste what his long spear is really like! But before that,' she thought, 'I'll use my mouth to get it nice and wet!'

As Fang Yun lowered her head, her small, rosy mouth was instantly stretched wide. The head of his shaft moved in and out, making Chen Erbao instinctively cup the back of her head.

His vision was filled with the sight of her pale, soft flesh.

Fang Yun's beautiful back was fair and flawless. Even from this angle, he could see the edges of her soft mounds spilling out from the sides. And further down was her full, moon-like peach of a bottom.

As Fang Yun worked diligently, it wasn't long before Chen Erbao felt a tingling sensation shoot up from the base of his spine, and then he erupted.

Fang Yun pushed him out with her tongue and gave a seductive lick at the corner of her lips.

"Er Bao, how could you..."

Before Fang Yun could finish speaking, she looked down at his weapon in astonishment, clearly taken aback.

The spear that had just finished its business was still poised and ready for action, showing no signs of fatigue.

Chen Erbao grinned.

"My cooldown is short, Sister-in-law. Let's get to it!"

He got into position, and with one thrust, his long spear entered her, driving all the way to the hilt.

"Hiss... Er Bao... slow down!"

Although she knew Chen Erbao was well-endowed, this was the first time she was feeling it for real. Fang Yun nearly cried out. It felt as if she were being pierced clean through. She instinctively locked her legs around his back, and then, without him having to say a word, she began to move with him.

'Man, married women are the best!' Chen Erbao marveled once again. 'It's like a self-driving car. You don't have to do any work, and the ride is incredible!'

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