Chapter 382: You've Hit the Jackpot

Water splashed, and the waves surged.

Bai Xiaoqing, a veritable opened floodgate, now lay limply on the sofa, letting Chen Erbao have his way with every inch of her body.

Her eyes were glazed over, her small mouth slightly agape. Inside, her smooth mouth was occupied by Chen Erbao's finger. He pinched her supple tongue, toying with it as he pleased.

'This tastes... strange!'

The thought flashed through Bai Xiaoqing's mind.

It didn't take long for her to realize—wasn't this the very same finger Chen Erbao had just pushed deep inside her?

Her mind went blank for a moment. When she came to her senses, she immediately bit down lightly.

"Hiss... Are you part dog or something!"

Chen Erbao had been toying with her tongue when a sharp pain shot through his finger. He reflexively pulled it out. Staring at the red teeth marks on it, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Bai Xiaoqing shot him a glare.

"Serves you right!"

Chen Erbao's expression darkened. He grabbed her panties, about to give them another sharp tug. Terrified, Bai Xiaoqing quickly grabbed his wrist, a trace of fear on her face.

"Don't... You can't!"

Chen Erbao huffed but decided not to torment her further. Instead, he gently lowered his head between her legs. He parted her, grabbed the strip of fabric, and slowly pulled it out.

The resulting friction sent another wave of moans through Bai Xiaoqing.

Once Chen Erbao had completely removed the strip of fabric, he dangled the soaking-wet panties in front of her face and said with a grin:

"Xiaoqing, no wonder they say women are made of water. Look at your masterpiece!"

Mortified, Bai Xiaoqing squeezed her eyes shut and grabbed his hand, pushing it away.

Chen Erbao tossed the soaked fabric aside, then sat up and pulled off his own pants.

His immense Stabilizing Needle sprang forth like a raging dragon from the sea, radiating a fearsome heat as it pointed straight at Bai Xiaoqing.

Chen Erbao sat back on the sofa and patted Bai Xiaoqing's bottom. He didn't say a word, just gave his great dragon a little shake.

Bai Xiaoqing pressed her lips together, her gaze falling upon the formidable head of the dragon. Her face flushed several shades redder.

'It wasn't the first time she'd seen it, but it still looked terrifyingly huge every time!'

'She had no idea how it had even fit inside her yesterday...'

Bai Xiaoqing got up and obediently knelt between Chen Erbao's legs, her eyes glazed over as she stared at the weapon that she both loved and hated.

She first reached out with her small, delicate hands, then gently touched the plump, rounded head.

The searing heat made her instinctively pull her hand back, but a moment later, she reached out again and took hold of it.

Her two delicate hands could barely encircle the great dragon. She stroked it gently up and down, occasionally touching the tip with her finger and spreading the single bead of fluid with her pale, slender fingertip.

Watching the charming beauty before him, Chen Erbao felt a deep sense of satisfaction. His long spear even gave a few twitches, its temperature rising.

After studying the long spear for a moment, Bai Xiaoqing's hand moved down to gently cup the two Warhammers. Then, she leaned her cheek against them.

As the head of the spear was about to press against her lips, Bai Xiaoqing extended her supple pink tongue. She licked a slow circle around the tip, cleaning off the remaining fluid before starting her way down the shaft.

As if licking a popsicle, Bai Xiaoqing tilted her head, her tongue tracing up and down the shaft until she had licked the entire length clean. Only then did she face the tip, part her red lips, and envelop the egg-sized head.

Her supple tongue darted out from the seam between her lips and the head, the tip pressing into the ridge. The exquisite sensation made Chen Erbao suck in a sharp breath, a tingling numbness spreading through him as if he'd been electrocuted.

From Chen Erbao's vantage point, he could see Bai Xiaoqing's upper body pressed against his thighs. Her two plump, soft mounds were squashed against his legs, their shape slightly distorted.

Her full, fleshy thighs were kneeling straight on the carpet. The pull on her thigh muscles caused her round, plump buttocks to spread apart, forming a wide 'M'—a perfect presentation.

The thick spear disappeared inch by inch into her red lips. She struggled to keep her mouth wide open, her cheeks bulging out, faintly outlining the shape of his member.

As she bobbed up and down, slick saliva coated the long spear. Chen Erbao placed one hand on the back of her head, pressing down firmly to drive himself deeper. His other hand went lower, grabbing one of her soft mounds and kneading it roughly.

Just as Bai Xiaoqing's jaw began to ache, feeling like she couldn't take any more, Chen Erbao held the back of her head and thrust to the hilt. He held there for a moment, then, holding nothing back, he erupted.

"COUGH, COUGH, COUGH... Why is there so much!"

Bai Xiaoqing's throat convulsed as she swallowed all the essence in her mouth. She shot a resentful look at Chen Erbao, who just smiled smugly. He pulled her to her feet and had her straddle his lap.

Her firm, round buttocks settled onto him, compressing as they took his weight. Her two large breasts swayed gently in front of his face.

Even though he had just fired his load, the Stabilizing Needle remained as hard as a pillar supporting the heavens, showing no sign of softening. Bai Xiaoqing stared, dumbfounded.

"Don't they say online that men... need time?"

Chen Erbao grinned smugly.

"You've hit the jackpot. You think I'm like other men?"

Bai Xiaoqing shot him a glare.

His spear pointed straight up, rubbing against her entrance. Its searing heat made her body feel weak.

"If you want it, you'll have to do the work yourself. Self-sufficiency is a virtue!"

Chen Erbao had no intention of pampering her. He leaned back lazily on the sofa, watching the beauty before him with a smile.

Bai Xiaoqing's face was flushed, but the Pure Maiden Divine Skill was already taking effect within her, making it impossible to refuse. She pushed up slightly with her legs, raising her body, and then used one hand to guide the terrifying cannon into position.

As Bai Xiaoqing slowly lowered herself, her fleshy folds were forced apart by the rounded head, which gradually squeezed its way inside.

The overwhelming feeling of being filled made Bai Xiaoqing pause, her eyes half-closed as she adjusted to his size.

But Chen Erbao wasn't about to give her that chance. He grabbed her waist with both hands and let out a wicked chuckle.

Seeing his expression, Bai Xiaoqing knew what was coming. She immediately tried to push herself up, wanting to pull away first.

"Slow down, I can't take... Ah!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Chen Erbao gripped her slender waist and hips and slammed her down!

His immense Stabilizing Needle plunged unimpeded into her slick entrance, stretching the tender, red opening into a wide O.

A soul-shattering strike!

"Aah... Slow... N-No!"

The spear plunged deep with unstoppable force, ramming directly into the soft flesh at her depths. Layers of her inner walls squeezed in, as if trying to devour Chen Erbao's weapon completely.