Chapter 417: A Delicacy Delivered to the Door

Huang Baiwen lowered his head, staring at the dark red wine in his glass. He was silent for a long moment before asking,

“Do you think I should help the Celestial God Sect?”

The man with the goatee was taken aback.

“Young Master, if we don’t help the Celestial God Sect, what about the tournament? Only by helping them will they agree to our request.”

“Mm, give the Celestial God Sect this woman’s address.”

Huang Baiwen set down his wine glass and sat languidly in his chair, letting it spin. His figure disappeared into the darkness.

…

While storms were brewing in Binhai, things in Hongyuan City were calm and peaceful.

In a private room at the hotel.

Chen Erbao sat at a round table by the window, his heart burning as he looked at the two beautiful, charming women before him.

Bai Xiaoqing’s face was slightly flushed. She didn’t dare to meet Chen Erbao’s gaze, nervously looking down and picking at her nails. Lin Zhiqing, however, was pouting. A trace of melancholy occasionally flickered in her eyes before her gaze landed back on Chen Erbao.

None of the three spoke, and the atmosphere in the room instantly grew awkward.

Finally, it was Lin Zhiqing who broke the silence, speaking first.

“Sister Xiaoqing, you go take a shower first. I… I’ll talk with Er Bao for a bit.”

Bai Xiaoqing gave Chen Erbao a shy glance before lowering her head and walking into the bathroom.

Chen Erbao was completely bewildered.

He still had no idea what the two women had discussed. This put him in a very passive position.

After a moment’s thought, Chen Erbao decided to ask tactfully.

He cleared his throat.

“Ahem, Zhiqing, just now, you…”

“Don’t you say a word!”

Lin Zhiqing glared at him.

“You slept with Sister Xiaoqing behind my back. I haven’t forgiven you for that yet!”

Chen Erbao scratched his head.

“You can’t blame me for all of it…”

“If it’s not your fault, whose is it? Sister Xiaoqing’s?”

Lin Zhiqing gave him a fierce look.

Chen Erbao felt a bit embarrassed.

“Even if ninety-nine percent of the blame is on me, Xiaoqing should still take one percent of the blame, right…?”

“Pfft…”

Lin Zhiqing felt Chen Erbao was unbelievably thick-skinned to be able to say something like that.

“Get over here!”

Chen Erbao walked over to Lin Zhiqing’s side and sat down next to her.

The moment his butt touched the bed, Lin Zhiqing pushed Chen Erbao down and straddled him.

Chen Erbao was startled. He glanced at the bathroom, and his heart suddenly began to race.

“What are you doing?”

Lin Zhiqing looked down at Chen Erbao from above, a blush suddenly rising on her fair face. She said shyly,

“This is your lucky day…”

“Huh?”

Before Chen Erbao could react, Lin Zhiqing leaned down and kissed him directly.

Her soft, jelly-like lips pressed against Chen Erbao’s, and her small, fair hands grasped his.

Lin Zhiqing clumsily used her tongue to pry open Chen Erbao’s teeth and darted inside.

Chen Erbao stopped overthinking it. He wrapped his arms around Lin Zhiqing’s soft, slender waist and began to kiss her back.

Her slippery, delicate tongue entwined with his. Her fine, smooth skin gradually grew warmer under the friction of his hands, becoming increasingly hot.

Lying on the bed, Chen Erbao felt as if he were being forced, so he flipped over, pressing Lin Zhiqing beneath him. His hands went through her clothes, landing directly on her high, firm breasts.

Even lying flat, her large breasts remained proud on her chest, gradually changing shape under his palms.

“Mmm… slow down…”

Lin Zhiqing mumbled, arching her body to meet Chen Erbao’s touch, her breathing becoming ragged.

Chen Erbao released her mouth and looked at the charming, innocent face before him. He said from the bottom of his heart,

“Zhiqing, thank you…”

Lin Zhiqing shot him a look and buried her head in his chest.

“You have to treat me well from now on…”

Chen Erbao’s heart stirred. He lowered his head and began to kiss his way down Lin Zhiqing’s jade-like neck.

To have met a girl like Lin Zhiqing, Chen Erbao felt he was truly the luckiest man alive!

Chen Erbao left a trail of red marks on her snow-white skin. At some point, he had pulled off her sweater.

Her jade-white body, now faintly flushed, seemed to squirm nervously under his gaze.

Chen Erbao’s gaze grew more feverish. The Stabilizing Needle beneath his waist stood tall and proud, pressing against Lin Zhiqing’s soft belly.

“Zhiqing, you’re so beautiful!”

Chen Erbao praised her sincerely. Then, under Lin Zhiqing’s shy gaze, he gently unclasped her white bra, liberating the large, restrained mounds of flesh.

Her perky, high peaks trembled as they were exposed to the air. The two pink grapes at their tips glistened enticingly.

Chen Erbao swallowed and reached out, pressing his hands against the soft, delicate, ample mounds.

A familiar sensation filled his palms. Chen Erbao squeezed his fingers slightly, and her large breasts instantly changed shape. The mischievous little grapes peeked out from between his fingers, and he immediately latched onto one with his mouth.

“Ah…”

Lin Zhiqing cried out softly. Her body trembled slightly, her eyes narrowing. Her expression was a cross between a sob and a smile. Feeling the electric current spreading from her chest, she instinctively grabbed the back of Chen Erbao’s head and pressed him forcefully against her.

Chen Erbao buried his entire face in the snowy, slick valley, his tongue licking her delicate skin as he forcefully sucked on the cream-like, tender peaks in his mouth.

Lin Zhiqing’s face grew redder and redder. Her two long, slender legs gradually parted and wrapped around Chen Erbao’s waist.

One of Chen Erbao’s hands played with her ample jade mounds, while the other slid down her smooth, flat stomach. It finally slipped inside her pants, covering the lush, dense forest there.

The moment his fingers touched her delicate opening, Lin Zhiqing let out a muffled groan. Her eyes were brimming with lust as she gave him a sultry look, spreading her legs wider to give his hand better access.

Chen Erbao stripped off all their clothes, then knelt between Lin Zhiqing’s legs. He placed his hands on her knees, pressing them down to either side.

Her rounded thighs were spread wide apart. The muscles at their roots tensed, making her Peach Blossom Spring stand out prominently.

The delicate opening hidden in the forest was gradually revealed. Chen Erbao lowered his head for a closer look and saw that the once tightly-closed folds had silently parted into a slit, as if welcoming his arrival.

Chen Erbao lowered his head, bringing the tip of his nose close to her pink lips, sniffing the faint, alluring fragrance. He carefully stuck out his tongue and quickly flicked it across the engorged bud.

“Ah… don’t!”

As if struck by lightning, Lin Zhiqing’s body shuddered. She strained to arch her waist, pressing her fragrant Peach Blossom Spring directly against Chen Erbao’s face.

With such a delicacy delivering itself to his mouth, Chen Erbao certainly wouldn’t refuse. He opened his mouth and bit down, beginning to suck directly.

After dinner, there was still a delicious abalone for a late-night snack. Chen Erbao savored it, holding onto Lin Zhiqing’s thighs as his nimble tongue darted rapidly along the slit, making her gasp and moan incessantly.