Chapter 344: Worried About Your Body

In the peculiar atmosphere, Chen Erbao thrust wildly in and out. Meanwhile, out in the courtyard, a young woman trembled as the door to a new world was thrown open for her...

As Zhao Ruoying trembled once more, Chen Erbao finally fired his load, thrusting forward hard to leave all his Essence Milk in her deepest recesses.

At the same time, a strange sound came from the courtyard, followed by the patter of hurried footsteps.

Chen Erbao smirked to himself and withdrew his Stabilizing Needle. Zhao Ruoying obediently leaned down and helped him clean up the battlefield.

After a long while, they both composed themselves, got dressed, and left the kitchen in an embrace.

"Xiang'Er is asleep. We can't mess around anymore, or we'll wake her. You should go home now..."

All of her usual coldness and arrogance gone, Zhao Ruoying glanced at Chen Erbao with her lovely eyes and spoke in a low voice.

Chen Erbao chuckled. 'Your little cousin is probably going to have a sleepless night!'

But his goal was accomplished, so he didn't waste any more time. He gave Zhao Ruoying a kiss on the cheek and, out of habit, hopped the wall to leave her house.

...

Back at the village entrance, Chen Erbao got into his Land Rover and was home in no time.

He parked the car and pushed open the courtyard gate. Just as he stepped inside, Fang Yun came out of the living room.

Fang Yun was wearing a red nightgown, and her two perfectly straight, full legs seemed to dazzle, lighting up Chen Erbao's eyes.

'To be honest,' he thought, 'the circumstances just now weren't ideal. I didn't quite get my fill…'

"Sis, where's Brother Da Bao?"

Chen Erbao asked with a grin.

"Still on the mountain. For the past few days, he's either been in town hiring people to guard it or up there watching it himself. He hasn't been home in days."

Fang Yun tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her gaze captivating.

'Chen Dabao probably didn't just go to town to hire people,' Chen Erbao suspected. 'He's likely gone to see that widow!'

'But that's a good thing, too. Thanks to my treatment, Chen Dabao has finally regained his virility.' Chen Erbao was genuinely happy for him.

"Er Bao, have you eaten yet?"

By now, Fang Yun almost completely treated Chen Erbao as her own man. She was always doting on him, even washing all his clothes and underwear for him.

Now that she mentioned it, Chen Erbao realized he was a little hungry. He rubbed his stomach.

"Sis, is there anything left to eat?"

Fang Yun smiled and headed for the kitchen.

"Shuzhen and I made some food tonight, and there's plenty left. I'll heat it up for you. Why don't you go take a shower? It'll be ready in a minute."

Watching her go, Chen Erbao felt a warmth spread through his chest.

'Having Fang Yun around really makes this feel like home!'

'It's nice to have someone who cares about you and looks after you.'

Chen Erbao walked quickly to the backyard, rinsed off, and changed his clothes. Only then did he notice that the dirty clothes he'd taken off a few days ago had been washed, folded, and placed by his bed, courtesy of Fang Yun.

After he dressed, he went to the front yard, where Fang Yun was already coming out with two dishes.

The rich aroma of steaming mantou and millet congee made Chen Erbao's mouth water.

Chen Erbao sat on the sofa, grabbed a mantou, and began to wolf it down.

"Er Bao, slow down! Don't choke!"

Fang Yun poured him a glass of water and sat beside him, watching him with an adoring gaze.

When Chen Erbao had polished off all the food on the table, he leaned back comfortably on the sofa and casually wrapped an arm around Fang Yun's waist.

Fang Yun didn't struggle, settling against him. She placed a small hand on his shoulder and began to massage it, helping him relax.

"Sis, how's the factory been these past few days?"

Chen Erbao asked softly, stroking her hair.

"The factory isn't that big. What kind of trouble could there be? Shuzhen and I are managing it just fine. No problems at all!"

Fang Yun's skin was getting smoother and smoother, looking as dewy and tender as a ripe peach. It made Chen Erbao want to take a bite.

Feeling his burning gaze, Fang Yun grew restless herself. She leaned in, offering her red lips to his.

Chen Erbao wasted no time, capturing her lips. Their tongues tangled, exploring each other's tenderness.

When one of Chen Erbao's mischievous hands slipped inside her clothes and pinched her two little "grapes," Fang Yun finally stopped him, giggling flirtatiously.

"Not today... I'm on my period."

"???"

Chen Erbao's face fell. He sulked, giving her breast one last squeeze before pulling his hand away.

Seeing him look so dejected, Fang Yun giggled and hugged him around the waist.

"Once these few days are over, I'll let you have your fill!"

"I have to leave town the day after tomorrow. I'll probably be gone for seven or eight days,"

Chen Erbao said.

"Leaving town? What for this time?"

Fang Yun sounded reluctant to see him go.

"The new factory needs to be set up. I have to personally survey each potential site and arrange for staff. I'm going to be pretty busy for a while!"

"It's okay. You go do what you need to do..."

Though she was reluctant, Fang Yun knew it was important for Chen Erbao to make money, so she suppressed the longing in her heart.

"Oh, right, Er Bao. That female student of Elder Fang's came looking for you a couple of times. She said she had something to tell you, but she wouldn't tell me what. She didn't look too well, though. Did you do something to her?"

Fang Yun suddenly remembered, sizing him up as she asked.

"Jiang Yu..."

Chen Erbao then remembered that Jiang Yu's illness hadn't been fully cured yet...

'But I have some ideas now.'

"What are you thinking, Sis? She has an Innate physical weakness. She probably wants me to help regulate her condition. I'll go check on her in a bit..."

Chen Erbao chose to be vague.

'Even though Fang Yun doesn't mind me having other women, I can't just bring it up myself!'

'She probably wouldn't even get jealous, but there's no need to ask for trouble.'

After cuddling with Fang Yun for a while longer, Chen Erbao left the house and headed for Jiang Yu's place.

When he arrived at the dormitory building, the two rooms on the first floor were dark and silent.

'Fang Yi and Song Yue are probably still at the clinic, busy with that perfume formula,' Chen Erbao guessed.

A light was on in Jiang Yu's second-floor room, and he could faintly make out a figure pacing inside.

Chen Erbao went upstairs and knocked gently on the door.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Yu's voice came from inside.

Chen Erbao cleared his throat. "Jiang Yu, it's me, Chen Erbao."

"Divine Doctor Chen!"

Jiang Yu's voice suddenly grew excited, but she quickly fell silent again, as if she were shy.

Finally, the door opened a crack. Jiang Yu's face was faintly flushed, and she kept her head down, not daring to look at Chen Erbao.

"Divine Doctor Chen... it's so late. Is something wrong?"

Chen Erbao smiled. "I just got back to Bailong Village. I was worried about your condition, so I came to check on you!"

"..."

Hearing this, Jiang Yu blushed again.

The image of their last intimate encounter surfaced in her mind.

'That thick, hot spear, and that nimble tongue exploring her lower body…'

Seeing Jiang Yu lower her head in silence, Chen Erbao gave a sly grin, pushed the door open, and walked inside.