Chapter 339: The White Moonlight's Service

In a private room under dim lights, a man and a woman were tangled together, lost in a passionate kiss.

Chen Erbao captured Zhang Yiyi's small, wet tongue, sucking on it relentlessly. He only let go reluctantly when she was almost out of breath.

Zhang Yiyi's face was flushed as she writhed. Under the assault of Chen Erbao's fingers, she was already dripping wet.

Her loose T-shirt was completely wrinkled from Chen Erbao's grasp. The two full mounds on her chest stood proudly at attention. Even hidden beneath the fabric, their astonishing size was evident.

Meanwhile, Chen Erbao's Stabilizing Needle was long past the point of restraint. If he hadn't been planning to wait until Zhang Yiyi cultivated the Pure Maiden Divine Skill before taking the final step, he would have taken her right then and there.

Chen Erbao pulled out his fingers, slid them back down past her belly, and expertly slipped them inside her again. With his other hand, he grabbed Zhang Yiyi's soft little hand and guided it inside the waistband of his pants.

"Ah..."

When Zhang Yiyi's delicate white hand touched the fiery Stabilizing Needle, she jumped in fright. She tried to pull back as if shocked, but Chen Erbao held her hand firmly in place.

"Be a good girl. Help me massage it..."

Chen Erbao's fingers continued to work diligently inside her wet cavern, searching for the sensitive spot that would make her whole body tremble.

Hearing Chen Erbao's words, Zhang Yiyi looked at him with a blushing face. Finally, she resignedly wrapped her hand around the searing-hot weapon.

The Stabilizing Needle twitched restlessly twice in response to her inexperienced massage, and a trickle of liquid slowly oozed from its tip.

Chen Erbao, for his part, lifted Zhang Yiyi's T-shirt, buried his face in the two snowy mounds of her chest, and began to feast upon them.

As the saying goes, beauty is a feast for the eyes, and Zhang Yiyi was his main course tonight!

He left a trail of red marks on her soft, fair skin. Her two rosy little buds stood proudly erect, glistening with a crystalline light.

They were delicious, carrying a faint, milky fragrance that made Chen Erbao's Stabilizing Needle swell even further. Zhang Yiyi's small hand could barely contain it.

As Chen Erbao's fingers continued their exploration, the bud hidden behind the petals finally bloomed. While his middle and ring fingers moved in and out, his rough thumb pressed down on that crimson bud.

After a soul-touching massage, Zhang Yiyi's whole body finally trembled as she squeezed her thighs together.

A warm, wet torrent erupted from her depths, gushing out in an unstoppable flood.

Zhang Yiyi panted heavily, her face crimson, the afterglow of her climax still lingering on her features.

After she had rested for a moment, Chen Erbao finally freed his Stabilizing Needle.

He stroked Zhang Yiyi's flushed cheek.

"Yiyi, I might not see you for a few days after this... Can you help me comfort it?"

Zhang Yiyi looked at Chen Erbao shyly. Encouraged by his gaze, she finally agreed to his outrageous request.

The beauty slowly knelt, positioning herself between Chen Erbao's legs. Her small hands gently straightened the Stabilizing Needle that seemed to defy the heavens, and for a moment, she just stared, mesmerized.

The plump head gleamed with a cold light, as if possessed of some magic that made it impossible for Zhang Yiyi to look away.

To Chen Erbao's surprise, Zhang Yiyi parted her red lips slightly and closed them over the purplish-red head.

An exquisite sensation washed over him. Her soft, wet little tongue swirled around the tip, sending a shiver through Chen Erbao's entire body and nearly making him surrender on the spot.

Zhang Yiyi strained to open her mouth as wide as possible, finally swallowing Chen Erbao's entire shaft. The huge, hard head pressed against the back of her soft throat, and the pleasure was so intense that Chen Erbao almost moaned aloud.

The idealized girl he had secretly crushed on for four whole years was finally kneeling before him, her dazed, love-struck eyes looking up at him. That immense sense of accomplishment was, without a doubt, one of the most satisfying moments of his life.

As Zhang Yiyi tirelessly worked her mouth, Chen Erbao held the back of her head. His Stabilizing Needle throbbed violently, and he finally sprayed out all of his hot bullets.

Zhang Yiyi swallowed all the Essence Milk in one gulp. Her beautiful eyes shot Chen Erbao a playful glare as she whined coquettishly.

"Are you satisfied now?"

A trace of milky white fluid lingered at the corner of her mouth, looking incredibly seductive.

Chen Erbao pulled Zhang Yiyi into his arms. His large hands gently kneaded her snowy peaks as he felt her heartbeat and breath, entering a Sage-like state.

He was now terrifyingly calm.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Erbao still couldn't figure out how to tell Zhang Yiyi about the other women. He decided to put it off for now and changed the subject.

"Yiyi, the main reason I wanted to see you today is that I have something very important to tell you."

"What is it?"

Noticing the serious tone in Chen Erbao's voice, Zhang Yiyi couldn't help but sit up straight. She placed her hands on his shoulders and asked softly.

Chen Erbao raised a hand in front of Zhang Yiyi and snapped his fingers lightly.

SNAP!

A small flame flickered to life at Chen Erbao's fingertips. It burned quietly, casting a red glow on Zhang Yiyi's face.

Zhang Yiyi's eyes widened. She covered her mouth in astonishment. "Er Bao, is this a magic trick?"

"..."

Speechless, Chen Erbao extinguished the flame. He held her slender waist and adjusted his position.

"What magic trick... This is kung fu!"

"???"

Zhang Yiyi knew, of course, that Chen Erbao practiced kung fu. She had watched from the sidelines when he sparred with Zhao Hai. But could kung fu conjure fire out of thin air?

Seeing her dazed expression, Chen Erbao cleared his throat and explained.

"Actually, this is Inner Power... like the kind you see in wuxia novels, where people can leap over rooftops and scale walls!"

"But even in the novels, they can't just create fire out of thin air, can they?"

Zhang Yiyi felt like her brain was about to short-circuit.

Chen Erbao smiled and gave Zhang Yiyi's fair, tender cheek a kiss.

"It's definitely not exactly like the novels... Today, I want to teach you a Martial Art. As long as you practice diligently, you can become as powerful as me. Plus, it's great for preserving youth and beauty. I can't promise eternal youth, but it will absolutely keep you looking young and beautiful."

He knew what girls liked. They certainly wouldn't be interested in fighting and killing, but the promise of preserving their youth? That was more attractive than anything.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yiyi heard those four words, her eyes lit up immediately. She grabbed Chen Erbao's arm and started shaking it.

"It can make me more beautiful? Er Bao, teach me, quickly!"

Chen Erbao chuckled. It seemed that no matter how beautiful a woman was, she would always care deeply about her appearance.

The complex information immediately left Zhang Yiyi lost in a daze. It took her several minutes to come back to her senses.

Zhang Yiyi's face was filled with excitement. "Er Bao, are we doing Cultivation now? This is so magical! We can even fly through the sky and move through the earth!"

"Yeah. In the future, once our Cultivation is successful, we can watch the sunset by the sea and the sunrise on a snowy mountain together..."

Chen Erbao fantasized about the wonderful life ahead.

'So many women...'

'Chen Erbao estimated his schedule would be packed seven days a week from now on!'

'But it didn't matter. A man had to endure a few hardships!'