Just as Chen Erbao was thinking, he suddenly felt a searing heat in his abdomen.
He had long since thoroughly understood the Joyful Technique and instantly realized this was a sign of a breakthrough.
'That's not right.'
'I didn't take the final step with Sister-in-law Shuzhen just now. I shouldn't have absorbed any Primordial Yin Power.'
The thought of Qiu Shuzhen made Chen Erbao's mouth go inexplicably dry.
Qiu Shuzhen was a real treasure. She was petite, but the places that were supposed to be big were truly massive. Her skin was especially cool and soft to the touch. He imagined that with just a gentle push, she would fall to the ground, ready to be plucked.
Shaking off the thought, Chen Erbao quickly looked inward.
Inside his Dantian was a pink, hazy mist. As he maneuvered his consciousness away, Chen Erbao realized it wasn't a pink mist at all, but a fairy clad in a translucent silk robe.
The fairy's legs were spread, the lush green grass of her garden hidden only by the translucent silk. Her small hands, delicate and boneless, beckoned to Chen Erbao with a seductive smile.
Then, the fairy split into two, then four. Within a few short breaths, a field of jade bodies was strewn before him.
Beneath the pink silk, plump white mounds, a deep valley, and a shallow stream created a fascinating contrast. Chen Erbao couldn't take more than a few glances before he hurriedly ended his internal inspection.
He understood at once.
'So, this is Primordial Yin Power?'
'The Joyful Technique is insane!'
Not only could it absorb Primordial Yin Power through mere contact, but it could also manifest it visually.
Chen Erbao swallowed hard, his gaze slowly becoming resolute.
'Liuyun, wait for me!'
Chen Erbao wasted no time and immediately began his breakthrough.
The Primordial Yin Power once again manifested into human forms. Chen Erbao's vision filled with swaying, long legs. One even cheekily passed over his head in a full split. Thank goodness this was just a manifestation of Primordial Yin Power; otherwise, Chen Erbao suspected he would even be able to smell the ocean.
As the Joyful Technique circulated, the Primordial Yin Power reconverged and fused with the Primordial Yang Power in his body, working together to break through the barrier.
BOOM!
A loud bang echoed in his ears, and Chen Erbao's eyes shot open.
He felt clear-headed and refreshed.
He tried throwing a punch and accidentally shattered a red brick on the side.
"Holy crap, this is insane!"
According to the records of the Joyful Technique, he had only just entered the Qi Refining First Layer. Even so, he was ridiculously strong.
Not only that, but he also discovered he could sense a special energy in the air. With a mere thought, a wisp of pulsating qi appeared at his fingertip.
An idea formed in Chen Erbao's mind: he could control this qi to do anything.
He flicked a finger, and the pulsating qi struck the medicine shelf, instantly knocking several boxes of medicine off. With another flick, the wisp of qi actually caught the boxes and placed them back on the shelf.
Chen Erbao was thrilled.
'Doesn't this mean I can do all sorts of amazing things now?'
The thought had barely formed when, with a CLICK, the clinic door was pushed open.
Looking up, he saw Fang Yun walk in.
The denim shorts she wore barely managed to cover her fair, round, perky bottom. Her straight legs were long and pale; add a pair of stockings, and a man could cherish them for a whole year.
On top, she wore an oversized white shirt. As she entered, Fang Yun fanned herself while deliberately undoing the top two buttons.
Her already precarious white mounds were now about to burst forth, and Chen Erbao's eyes went wide.
Recalling what Brother Da Bao had said earlier, Chen Erbao was instantly filled with a heroic passion, like Li Yuanba raising his hammers and cursing the heavens!
The only difference was, he wasn't just carrying two heavy hammers; he also had a Bright Silver Spear, ready to slay any god or buddha that got in its way.
The hammers were raised, so how could the silver spear be left behind?
The summer was hot, and Chen Erbao was already dressed lightly. Now, his pants were stretched so taut they were practically a tent, letting the cool breeze whistle inside.
Fang Yun, who had walked into the clinic carrying some clothes, was about to speak when her eyes lit up.
"Er Bao, you're being naughty."
As her red lips parted, he could faintly see her small, soft, slick tongue inside. Involuntarily, some R-rated images popped into Chen Erbao's mind.
He didn't know if it was because of his recent breakthrough, the hot blood in his veins refusing to cool, but no matter how hard he tried to suppress them, the images in his head didn't disappear. Instead, they grew more and more intense, and his little tent was about to transform into a skyscraper.
Fang Yun sashayed over to Chen Erbao's side like a cat. They were less than twenty centimeters apart, and the tip of his tent just so happened to brush against the edge of her denim shorts.
Fang Yun intentionally shifted her stance, causing her tight denim shorts to ride up a bit. Now, the tip of his tent was touching her pale, long leg.
Summer clothes were already a thin layer, and with his pants stretched so tight, it was basically like there was nothing there at all.
It was like a red-hot iron ball being tossed into a snowdrift, instantly triggering a violent reaction. Chen Erbao couldn't hold back and his face flushed red.
Fortunately, he managed to clamp down at the last second, only letting a little bit escape. But even that was enough to shock Fang Yun.
She had only meant to tease Chen Erbao a little. Who would have thought it would provoke such a huge reaction?
She had no idea what was going on with Chen Erbao.
All she knew was that summer clothes were already thin, and now his were stretched so taut they might as well not be there at all.
'If Chen Erbao loses control now, isn't that stuff going to get all over my leg?'
She didn't really care what outsiders thought, but Chen Erbao and Chen Dabao were cousins, after all. If gossip spread, how could the two brothers face anyone?
In a panic, Fang Yun only wanted to stop Chen Erbao's reaction and subconsciously reached out a hand.
"You little devil, hold it in."
Despite her words, Fang Yun was soon even more shocked.
It was too big.
So big that her small hand couldn't even wrap all the way around it.
But her grab was the last straw for Chen Erbao, who was already on the brink. He looked at Fang Yun, his expression urgent. "Sister-in-law, I could have held it in, but now..."
Chen Erbao didn't need to finish. Fang Yun could feel it too. The thing in her hand was throbbing as if it had a motor inside, with a force she simply couldn't fight.
Seeing that she couldn't get a grip, Fang Yun cupped the top of the tent with both hands.
"Better on my hands than on my leg. Er Bao, I'm ready."
How could Chen Erbao possibly hold back after hearing that? He immediately released all his inhibitions.
...
"Sister-in-law, I really didn't do it on purpose."
Chen Erbao didn't even have time to deal with his own situation and hurriedly tried to explain himself to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun glanced at her completely messy hands, then suddenly raised a finger to her lips. Her already crystal-clear red lips seemed to become even more vibrant, and Chen Erbao was utterly stunned.
Fang Yun stuck out her small tongue, licked her finger lightly, and then looked at Chen Erbao with a grin. "Look at you, scaredy-cat."
"I didn't say anything, so what are you afraid of?"
"Besides..."
Fang Yun swayed her long legs, moving even closer to Chen Erbao. Her wet hand grabbed him through his pants, and her lips were almost touching his face.
"Did you forget what I told you this morning?"
"If you're craving a woman, you can always come find me."
"We're family. No need to be so polite."
Chen Erbao was so aroused he almost pitched his little tent again. He quickly changed the subject, looking at the clothes on the side. "Sister-in-law, did you buy these clothes for me?"
"Perfect, I'll go change."
With that, he quickly broke free from Fang Yun's grasp, grabbed the clothes, and ran into the back room.
Fang Yun stared at Chen Erbao's retreating back with a seductive smile. 'I didn't expect the little guy to be so big.'
Glancing at her palm, she put her fingers in her mouth and began to suck on them.
'And it tastes pretty good, too.'