Chapter 41: The Joy of Helping

After looking it over, Chen Erbao tossed the prescription aside. He sized up the clearly delirious beautiful Shopkeeper and found himself in a predicament.

'This woman is nuts, taking a drug without even knowing its effects! What do I do now...'

For a moment, Chen Erbao's head was throbbing.

"Ugh... Mmm..."

While he was thinking, the beautiful Shopkeeper could no longer hold back. Moaning and groaning, she reached up and yanked down the white camisole she was wearing.

Watching her squeeze and knead her two large, pale mounds, even her two little "grapes" glistening with a tempting sheen, Chen Erbao felt a fire ignite within him.

He subconsciously touched the spot under his nose. Finding no nosebleed, Chen Erbao finally relaxed.

'Since I'm already here, I can't just leave her to die.' He suppressed the thoughts in his heart, took a few steps forward, and crouched beside the beautiful Shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, can you hear me?"

Chen Erbao grabbed her arm, which was busy kneading her chest, and gave it a gentle shake. The motion created a ripple that sent another wave of heat through him.

The beautiful Shopkeeper finally realized a strange man had entered the room. Her mind cleared for a moment. She instinctively dropped the ginseng in her hand, crossed her arms over her chest, pressed her legs tightly together, and shuffled to the side, saying with a mix of shame and anger:

"Who... who are you? Get out..."

Chen Erbao spread his hands helplessly and explained:

"I'm here to sell some medicinal herbs. Your clerk was busy and asked me to come up and get you... No offense, but you're really reckless. Don't you know your own limits? You mix a prescription and then immediately test it on yourself?"

Glancing at the prescription Chen Erbao had tossed aside, the beautiful Shopkeeper fell silent.

"So what now, beautiful? Should I call 911 for you?"

Chen Erbao asked.

"No... You can't. If word of this gets out, the reputation of Medicine King Hall will be ruined..."

Hearing Chen Erbao's words, the woman hurriedly refused.

But the drug's effects were clearly surging again. She had only spoken a few sentences, but she was already drenched in a fragrant sweat, her watery eyes involuntarily stealing glances at Chen Erbao.

'That makes sense... But what do we do? The medicine in this prescription is too potent. If we don't do something, you could suffer brain damage from the burning lust!'

Chen Erbao was in a bind. It wasn't in his nature to stand by and do nothing, but he was helpless in this situation.

'Am I supposed to offer myself up to the tiger?'

'It's not like that's out of the question...'

At this thought, Chen Erbao looked down at the beautiful Shopkeeper.

The beautiful Shopkeeper's consciousness was slipping away again. Her eyes were swimming, so moist it seemed water could drip from them. Her teary, hazy expression exuded a charm that no man could resist.

Her long, jade-like legs, wrapped in stockings, restlessly tangled and rubbed against each other. Her denim shorts, which were already down to her knees, were now tossed completely aside.

Her hands, which had been crossed over her chest, were now rubbing herself, sometimes consciously, sometimes not, as if to relieve some of the internal heat.

"Don't... Don't let anyone know..."

she insisted in a small voice.

Chen Erbao sighed, having made a decision.

"Forget it. I'll take the loss and help you out this once!"

"What... What are you planning to do?!"

Seeing Chen Erbao stand up and rub his hands together, the beautiful Shopkeeper panicked. Fighting the drug's effects, she tried to shuffle away, looking frightened.

Seeing this, Chen Erbao rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"What do you think I'm going to do? Help you neutralize the drug, of course!"

Chen Erbao bent down, slid one arm under her knees and the other around her back and under her arms, and with a slight effort, lifted her up.

"Don't... Don't touch me..."

The beautiful Shopkeeper wanted to struggle, but suddenly finding herself in a man's embrace, the unfamiliar, scorching male scent that filled her nostrils instantly robbed her of all resistance.

After a token squirm or two, she stopped fighting and instinctively wrapped her arms around Chen Erbao's neck.

"Holy shit!"

The woman's movement made Chen Erbao stagger, almost falling to the ground. Luckily, his diligent Cultivation had given him a stable stance.

Even so, his face was still buried in the woman's chest. The soft sensation was followed by a fragrance that made his blood surge.

Such intimate contact made Chen Xiaobao stand straight at attention. Chen Erbao could even clearly feel her two little "grapes" rubbing against his face.

As if possessed, Chen Erbao opened his mouth and gave a gentle lick.

"Mmmph... Don't..."

The moment he licked her, the beautiful woman in his arms shuddered. The intense stimulation allowed the drug to completely overwhelm her reason. Her two pale wrists tightened around Chen Erbao's neck, pressing his head against her chest.

Chen Erbao was also painfully hard by now. Gritting his teeth, he put his legendary, unfailing tongue to work. He walked while he worked, carrying the beautiful Shopkeeper and placing her on the table. Towering over her, he began to devour her hungrily.

The woman's face was flushed, and she was on the verge of fainting. Her legs wrapped around Chen Erbao's waist, clamping down tightly.

An innocent maiden like her had never experienced such intense stimulation. Moaning and groaning, she was about to lose it.

After getting a face full for a while, Chen Erbao took a deep breath and stood up straight.

'I almost lost control and took the beautiful Shopkeeper right then and there.'

'Good thing I don't like to take advantage of someone in their time of crisis!'

Chen Erbao praised himself internally as he parted the woman's legs, revealing that glistening, secret grove.

'Just getting a face full isn't enough to neutralize the drug in her system. To really fix this, I need to do something proper!'

After a moment's thought, Chen Erbao reached out with his hand.

He didn't have much experience, but he had paid very close attention during his online lessons from his Japanese "tutors."

'I may not have any firsthand experience, but I've certainly seen how it's done!'

The tender pink lips were already glistening with desire, and the crimson "grape" had emerged.

Faced with such an up-close "feeding," Chen Erbao's hand trembled. He didn't dare blink, terrified of entering the wrong "door."

The moment his rough palm made contact, the beautiful woman's entire body trembled uncontrollably. Her legs went ramrod straight, and her delicate feet arched, clearly overstimulated.

'So wet!'

That was the only thought in Chen Erbao's mind.

Wasting no more time, Chen Erbao began to diligently "plow." His hands were a blur of motion, moving up and down, kneading and tilling.

"Sigh, this is just torture for my little brother!"

Chen Erbao went back to using his hands and mouth, one working high and the other low.

He couldn't help but let out a frustrated sigh, feeling his own "head" about to explode.

But in his peripheral vision, he saw the beautiful Shopkeeper beneath him begin to arch her back. She was clearly close. Chen Erbao stopped getting distracted and focused on tasting the two little "grapes."

His other hand vigorously plowed the field, parting the surging waves.

From outside the window came a song from some unknown shop on the street, its tempo sometimes urgent, sometimes gentle.

As the music hit a soaring, passionate crescendo, the scene inside the room also came to a close.

Looking at the puddle on the floor, Chen Erbao pulled his fingers away. Then, he opened his own floodgates and let loose.