Chapter 320: Just Rubbing

With Zhang Yiyi still clinging to Chen Erbao, she clamped her legs together, putting them in an awkward position.

It looked as if Zhang Yiyi was sitting on Chen Erbao's palm.

It was a good thing Chen Erbao's Cultivation had paid off, or he wouldn't have been able to hold her.

His palm was facing upward, holding her firm, round bottom, while two of his nimble fingers began to rub up and down, toying with her delicate petals!

Zhang Yiyi's body jolted as if she'd been shocked. She squeezed Chen Erbao's hand hard, trying to stop him, but to no avail.

"Er Bao… don't…"

"You feed me. Otherwise, I'm not going in!"

Chen Erbao applied a bit of pressure with his fingers, as if trying to push right through her thin leggings.

Sensing the insistent pressure, Zhang Yiyi's delicate body trembled, and she shyly whispered her agreement.

Delight washed over Chen Erbao's face as he lifted Zhang Yiyi up again. He watched as she, shy and timid, lifted her short-sleeved shirt and pushed aside her blue bra, revealing two bouncing, milky-white mounds. Chen Erbao felt his blood run hot!

What could possibly be more stunning than watching the goddess of his dreams personally offering up her breasts to feed him!

The plump, milky-white mounds were perfectly shaped, like teardrops. At their peaks, two small, pinkish-red grapes stood erect, the blush of their areolas spreading out in a gradient from dark to light.

Under Chen Erbao's burning gaze, Zhang Yiyi squeezed her eyes shut, her long lashes fluttering. Shyly, her small hands gathered her breasts from the sides, pushing them together and lifting her chest to bring them to his lips.

Chen Erbao lowered his head to scrutinize them for a moment, then stuck out his tongue and gave one of the rosy tips a gentle lick.

"Ah… Nngh…"

A jolt like an electric current shot through her. The thrilling tension made Zhang Yiyi tremble uncontrollably. Her hands instinctively wrapped around Chen Erbao's head, pulling his entire face into her cleavage.

The milky fragrance right under his nose filled his senses. Without a shred of hesitation, Chen Erbao opened his mouth and took one of the large mounds in completely!

SLURP, SLURP…

Chen Erbao gently bit down on the tender bud and pulled, stretching the teardrop shape. When he let go, it snapped back into place.

Zhang Yiyi bit her lip, silently enduring the overwhelming sensations.

Chen Erbao carried her to the bedroom, gently closed the door, and then placed Zhang Yiyi on the desk where she usually worked.

Gazing at Zhang Yiyi lying flat on the desk, Chen Erbao drew the curtains. He yanked down her leggings, gently parted her legs, and lowered his face between them.

Down below, Zhang Yiyi wasn't overly hairy. A neat, sparse patch of hair guarded the secret entrance at its center.

Chen Erbao used his fingers to part the patch of hair, gently kneading the two tightly closed petals.

The instant his fingers made contact, Zhang Yiyi clamped a hand over her mouth, her body tensing as a slow, warm trickle of moisture escaped her.

Applying pressure with two fingers, Chen Erbao parted the entrance, revealing the deep, bottomless abyss within.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you!

He extended his tongue and thrust it directly inside.

"Ah… Oh… No… Don't…"

The moment his tongue entered, Zhang Yiyi moaned, her hips bucking slightly as the entrance clenched tight around him.

Feeling the resistance, Chen Erbao's hands traveled upward to grasp her two full, snowy peaks.

Besieged from above and below, Zhang Yiyi was utterly routed. As Chen Erbao's tongue swirled and probed ever deeper, her body convulsed, and a gush of fluid erupted from her.

Seeing Zhang Yiyi lying boneless on the desk, Chen Erbao picked her up again and carried her to the bed.

He lay on the bed and positioned Zhang Yiyi on top of him, facing the opposite direction, before shedding his own clothes.

His huge Stabilizing Needle had long been unable to contain itself. Glaring furiously, it pressed insistently against Zhang Yiyi's cheek.

Meanwhile, Chen Erbao, moving with familiar ease, grabbed Zhang Yiyi's thighs and thrust his tongue inside her once more.

Feeling the stimulation from below and the searing heat against her face, Zhang Yiyi's eyes glazed over. Her face flushed as she extended her own delicate, pink tongue.

First, her tongue circled the round tip, then her red lips parted slightly, and she swallowed the long spear whole.

Both were busily engaged, and it wasn't long before Zhang Yiyi was routed once again.

Chen Erbao was aching with need. He sat up, grabbed Zhang Yiyi by the thighs, and pulled her toward his long spear.

When she felt the scorching tip of his spear press against her sensitive entrance, Zhang Yiyi's head cleared instantly. Propping herself up on the bed with her hands, she said nervously,

"Er Bao, you can't…"

Chen Erbao was poised on the brink, desperately wanting to bury himself inside her in one decisive thrust.

But seeing her shrink back in fear, he had no choice but to gently caress her snowy peaks, comforting her.

"I won't go in. I'll just rub it on the outside."

Since he said it with such sincerity, Zhang Yiyi believed him.

Little did she know, you can't believe a single word a man says in bed!

Zhang Yiyi stared, mesmerized, as the terrifying behemoth rubbed back and forth against her core. Each time the head scraped past her sensitive entrance, her opening would part involuntarily, as if to welcome its arrival.

"It's so big… Will it break me if it goes inside?" Zhang Yiyi asked, afraid.

Chen Erbao chuckled. "Don't worry, it definitely won't!"

Bringing Zhang Yiyi's jade-like legs together and pointing them toward the ceiling, Chen Erbao maneuvered his long spear, sliding it right between them and beginning to thrust wildly.

The hard, hot shaft rubbed against her delicate flower, and was soon slick with crystalline dewdrops.

This stimulation made Zhang Yiyi's body tremble. She squeezed her legs together with all her might, clamping Chen Erbao's massive member tightly between them.

Seeing her legs clamp down to welcome him, Chen Erbao's movements grew even rougher, and he nearly slipped inside on several occasions.

Finally, as Zhang Yiyi's body trembled, another tide gushed forth!

In the span of a few dozen minutes, Zhang Yiyi had already been routed two or three times. She lay limply on the bed, utterly spent, her eyes half-closed. Her two large, white mounds had been ravaged until they were flushed red.

Chen Erbao gazed at the beautiful, jade-like body splayed out before him. He parted Zhang Yiyi's legs once more, his spearhead aimed directly at her core!

Zhang Yiyi's body felt completely drained, devoid of any strength, leaving her to be toyed with at Chen Erbao's mercy.

Chen Erbao pressed the tip of his spear against the slightly concave secret realm. He sank his qi to his Dantian and thrust with his hips!

SQUELCH!

The egg-sized head forced its way through the tight opening. The slick, wet passage surrendered powerlessly to the invader. Lubricated by her tides, Chen Erbao slid in with ease, burying the head completely.

"Ah… aah…"

Zhang Yiyi's eyes flew open. She looked down at herself and grabbed Chen Erbao's arm in fear. "Er Bao… no…"

'She had long since given her heart to Chen Erbao, but a setting like this… it didn't feel right!'

'She had hoped this day would come in a safe, private space, not that she would give herself away so casually!'

Chen Erbao knew what she was thinking. He patted her arm gently. "Don't worry, I won't go all the way in. I'll just rub."

As the head pushed forward again, the resistance mounted. The walls on both sides contracted desperately, as if trying to expel the invader.