The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

The meal had already been served. After the three of them entered, they exchanged a few pleasantries before starting to eat.

Halfway through the meal, Lin City answered a phone call, then stood up and said:

"Zhiqing, you and Mr. Chen go ahead and eat. I have to take care of something. When you're done, you can look around the company. I'll be back at four this afternoon to discuss the partnership with Mr. Chen."

"Please, go ahead!"

Watching Lin City leave, Chen Erbao finally let loose and began to eat with gusto.

Lin Zhiqing sized him up from the side, a strange look in her eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be so calm. Most people get nervous just talking to my second uncle."

Chen Erbao chuckled.

"I'm a graduate of Zhongzhou University, after all. It's not like I'm completely inexperienced with the world."

"You? You went to college?"

Lin Zhiqing was clearly taken aback, her face full of disbelief.

Chen Erbao tilted his head.

"What, I don't look the part?"

Lin Zhiqing studied Chen Erbao carefully and only then realized how handsome he actually was. His features were well-defined, and there was a masculine charm in his eyes. The more she looked, the better-looking he seemed.

In truth, this was the effect of the Joyful Technique, which unconsciously attracted women.

"What are you looking at? Fallen for me?"

Chen Erbao noticed Lin Zhiqing staring at him and simply moved to sit beside her.

"Here, I'll let you get a good look."

Lin Zhiqing instinctively crossed her arms over her chest, watching him warily.

"You... what do you want to do?"

"Want."

"..."

Lin Zhiqing's face flushed beet red. It took her a long moment to spit out the words, "You pervert."

Before she could escape, Chen Erbao threatened her.

"If you dare run, I'll tell your second uncle about us!"

Hearing this, Lin Zhiqing immediately tensed up.

"You... you promised you wouldn't tell anyone!"

"That was the promise I made *then*. It doesn't include today... unless..."

"Unless what?"

Lin Zhiqing regretted asking as soon as the words left her mouth. She leaned back, afraid Chen Erbao's animal instincts would take over.

"Unless you give me a kiss."

Chen Erbao pointed to his own cheek.

Lin Zhiqing glared at him.

"In your dreams!"

"Then I'll start shouting. I'll say you're molesting me."

"*I'm* molesting *you*???"

Lin Zhiqing was defeated by Chen Erbao's shamelessness.

"Besides, you still owe me one. Think of a kiss as an interest payment."

Seeing Chen Erbao's relentless persistence, Lin Zhiqing had no choice but to reluctantly lean in.

"Just this once. Don't even think about it next time!"

"Just once!"

Chen Erbao readily agreed, thinking to himself: 'Just once *today*!'

Lin Zhiqing glanced left and right, saw that the private room's door was shut tight, and cautiously leaned forward, pressing her crimson lips against Chen Erbao's cheek.

Chen Erbao felt a warmth on his cheek. Seeing Lin Zhiqing about to pull away, he grabbed her and pressed his own mouth against her cherry-like lips.

"Mmmph..."

'He's forcing a kiss on me again!'

Lin Zhiqing was furious, but it was as if Chen Erbao had some kind of magic about him that left her completely unable to resist. Her whole body went soft as she collapsed into his embrace.

Chen Erbao skillfully pried open her lips, captured her soft, fragrant tongue, and began to taste her.

Meanwhile, his mischievous hands roamed, slipping under her clothes and up from her stomach.

By the time Lin Zhiqing realized what was happening, her pair of large Xue Li had already fallen captive. Her blouse was stretched taut, the two soft, white mounds changing shape in his grasp.

Already powerless to resist, Lin Zhiqing was now lost in a daze of passion. A faint, uncomfortable ache bloomed in her lower body, making her instinctively rub her long legs together.

Chen Erbao released her soft, fragrant lips and traveled downward, lifting her clothes to nibble on a Xue Li.

Two pink grapes, erect and proud, could no longer be contained and popped out.

And Chen Erbao's eloquent tongue launched a two-pronged assault, making Lin Zhiqing whimper softly.

Chen Erbao freed his hands and traced a path up her black stockings into her skirt. As expected, the stream was already beginning to flood and was in need of tending.

Feeling Chen Erbao's fingers enter her secret garden, Lin Zhiqing couldn't help but clamp her long legs together tightly. But she was no match for his nimble fingers as they lightly brushed, slowly kneaded, stroked, and plucked, and she was instantly defeated.

Having had his fill of the Xue Li, Chen Erbao earnestly began to tend to her river channel. At the same time, he took Lin Zhiqing's soft, boneless hand and guided it inside his waistband.

Upon once again touching that frightening behemoth, Lin Zhiqing's face burned. She fearfully tried to pull her hand back, but Chen Erbao held it firmly in place.

"Don't... please don't..."

She begged, her voice on the verge of tears.

The fingers clearing her river channel quietly delved deeper, touching that symbolic barrier.

"It all depends on your performance. Otherwise, don't blame me!"

He whispered in her ear.

Lin Zhiqing's face was filled with humiliation, but she was helpless. She bit her lip and, half enjoying it and half curious, began to work him with her hand.

The battering ram grew in her hand until she could no longer grasp it all. For convenience, Chen Erbao simply lay down on the floor, lifted Lin Zhiqing's legs, and flipped her around.

"Let's help each other out!"

Chen Erbao said, then began to nibble at the butterfly before his face.

"Mmmph... don't..."

Lin Zhiqing had never experienced such a sensation before. Her entire body went rigid as boundless pleasure spread from below, making her feel light-headed.

But she was on top now, with a battering ram pressed against her face, utterly powerless to resist.

Chen Erbao's nimble tongue first paid tribute to the little grape next to the stream, then followed the water's path deep inside.

Every muscle in Lin Zhiqing's body tensed. She clamped her thighs tightly around Chen Erbao's head and unconsciously lowered her face into the dense thicket.

The searing heat brought her a sliver of clarity.

"Don't just enjoy it without doing any work!"

Chen Erbao urged her on, his battering ram giving a demonstrative twitch.

Lin Zhiqing had no choice but to part her red lips and envelop the Stabilizing Needle.

Chen Erbao didn't use the Joyful Technique to enlarge Chen Xiaobao. Lin Zhiqing was already inexperienced; she might not even be able to take all of him in his normal state, let alone his frenzied one.

Feeling Chen Xiaobao enter that warm, wet space, Chen Erbao unleashed his oral skills with abandon. His hands relentlessly kneaded Lin Zhiqing's grinding hips into different shapes, his fingers even reaching around to the front to gently twist the succulent, glistening grape.

"I... I can't take it anymore..."

With a moan, the floodgates opened. Lin Zhiqing's legs went rigid as she began to convulse uncontrollably.

Chen Erbao grabbed a tissue and wiped the moisture from his face.

"Are you the Dragon King? That's a lot of water!"

Hearing this, Lin Zhiqing was too shy to speak, lowering her head and fiddling with the hem of her clothes.

"I'm not finished yet!"

Chen Erbao had always been fair. If he said they'd help each other, they'd help each other. How could it be acceptable for her to be finished when he wasn't?

And so, at his repeated insistence, he sat on a chair while Lin Zhiqing knelt before him. She bent over, burying her head in the black jungle, letting the long spear thrust in and out until even her lipstick was completely rubbed off.

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