"Huh? Is there sothing wrong with my nose? How could this place possibly sll good?"
Chen Xiaobei scratched his head, unconsciously leaning forward again.
SNIFF. SNIFF.
He took another deep sniff. Sure enough, that spot was different from other won. It was overflowing with a sweet fragrance, accompanied by a faint, primal scent.
It wasn’t unpleasant at all. In fact, Chen Xiaobei couldn’t help but want to take a taste.
Especially when he saw how her white panties were stretched taut over her plump mound, forming a perfect cal toe. Chen Xiaobei got hard instantly.
"What—what are you doing!"
Feeling his intense gaze, Luo Qingcheng was both embarrassed and mortified, instinctively trying to get off of Chen Xiaobei.
"Don’t move!"
Chen Xiaobei wrapped his arms around her waist and thrust forward, his face almost pressing against her soft flesh.
"Chen Xiaobei, don’t! Please, let go."
Luo Qingcheng pushed against Chen Xiaobei’s forehead with her hands.
The space in the car was already tight. With Chen Xiaobei pinning her like that, Luo Qingcheng found she couldn’t close her legs.
That sensitive part was completely exposed, making her feel both tense and mortified.
But just as Luo Qingcheng thought Chen Xiaobei was really going to go for a taste, he lifted his head.
"Luo Qingcheng, your scent down there is incredible! It’s been covered all morning, but not only does it not sll bad, it’s actually fragrant. That’s so strange!"
"And this scent... why does it sll so familiar?"
With that, Chen Xiaobei took another couple of sniffs, for purely academic purposes, of course.
"Get away from !"
Luo Qingcheng pushed his head away, her cheeks flushed.
"The last ti you sucked the poison out, you wiped the area with the rind of a First Love lon. The scent wouldn’t wash off after I went ho," Luo Qingcheng replied truthfully.
"Holy crap, the First Love lon can do that?"
Chen Xiaobei’s eyes widened. "Just one wipe and it’s this fragrant? If you could keep using it, wouldn’t that an there’d be no more slly pussies in the world?"
"What did you say?" Luo Qingcheng grabbed Chen Xiaobei’s hand. "Say that again!"
Chen Xiaobei jumped and quickly explained, "Don’t get wrong! That was a purely academic thought. I wasn’t insulting you."
"That’s not what I ant," Luo Qingcheng said excitedly. "I want you to repeat what you just said!"
"Uh..." Chen Xiaobei said awkwardly, "I said, if you keep wiping your lower body with the rind of a First Love lon, there probably won’t be any slly pussies left in the world."
"And when I say ’slly pussies,’ I’m not using it as an insult! I an literally slly pussies!"
"After all, that area is covered up all day, and you pee, so it’s impossible for it not to get slly."
At this point, Chen Xiaobei felt a bit depressed. He wondered if Xi Yao had used the bathroom after eating. Her private part was literally the most delicious delicacy in the world. If its taste really changed because she started eating, that would seriously suck.
But what was done was done, so Chen Xiaobei decided not to dwell on it.
Xi Yao had changed his life, and Chen Xiaobei had to do sothing for her.
A mont later, he asked curiously, "Hey, what’s with you? You’ve been acting all jumpy."
"Chen Xiaobei, haven’t you realized? This could be a huge business opportunity!" Luo Qingcheng said excitedly.
"If I can extract the essence from the First Love lon rind and turn it into a skincare product, wouldn’t that completely blow up the costics market?"
"Holy shit, why didn’t I think of that?" Chen Xiaobei slapped his forehead.
"Tsch, because you’re dumb, that’s why!" Luo Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him. "I thought about it calmly for a mont. Selling First Love lons using the current, traditional thod is a total waste of a godsent treasure."
"Not only can we turn the lon rinds into skincare products, but we can also turn the lon pulp into juice and establish our own costics and beverage company."
"That way, we can develop the value of the First Love lon to its maximum potential and eventually go public."
"By that ti, I’ll get rich just from collecting the dividends."
"Hahahaha!"
As she spoke, Luo Qingcheng’s eyes danced with excitent as if she were looking at a mountain of gold.
Chen Xiaobei was stunned by her words, but as a college student, he understood the principles.
Crops nourished by Nine Heavens Sweet Dew were already extraordinary. Even if greatly diluted, their nutritional value would be incomparable to that of those junk beverages.
Thinking about this, Chen Xiaobei couldn’t help but admire Luo Qingcheng. To spot a business opportunity from just one of his crass remarks... Luo Qingcheng truly was a business prodigy.
But Luo Qingcheng suddenly frowned and sighed, "Ah, forget it. I’m probably getting ahead of myself."
Chen Xiaobei couldn’t help but ask, "Why not?"
"Why else?" Luo Qingcheng said weakly. "I’ve seen your plot of land before. At most, it can produce a few thousand waterlons."
"That amount of raw material is nowhere near enough."
"After all, you’re the only one who has the First Love lon!"
But Chen Xiaobei just laughed. "Luo Qingcheng, you don’t need to worry about that at all."
He patted his chest and declared, "You’re looking at the King of Farming! Our Shanhe Village has over two thousand acres of land in total."
"When I go back this ti, I plan to lease all of it."
"By then, we’ll have our raw materials, right?"
"But there’s not enough ti!" Luo Qingcheng still frowned. "A crop of waterlons takes at least three to four months to mature, right?"
"But whether it’s beverages or costics, once a product becos a hit, demand will always outstrip supply."
"Although your idea is good, it’s a distant solution for an imdiate problem!"
"What, you look down on ?" Chen Xiaobei said smugly. "Believe it or not, just give half a month, and I guarantee I can provide you with an endless supply of waterlons."
"As many as you want!"
"R-Really?" Luo Qingcheng’s eyes widened. That sounded too outrageous to be true.
"Do you think I’d lie to you?" Chen Xiaobei shrugged. "You’ve seen the First Love lon for yourself. Do you think any ordinary thod could make it grow so damn well?"
"So, it’s because I’m no ordinary person. Just trust on this!"
"That’s true," Luo Qingcheng nodded.
After all, she had witnessed Chen Xiaobei’s miraculous abilities firsthand. That First Love lon was no ordinary fruit.
"We’re going to be rich, we’re going to be rich! Hahaha!" Luo Qingcheng clenched her small fists, her heart pounding with a sudden, inexplicable excitent.
Then, she cleared her throat and said, "In that case, let’s be partners."
"I’ll go back now and start working on setting up the factory. In the anti, you focus on growing the waterlons."
"Once the factory is built, we’ll go straight into production and start making money as soon as possible!"
A woman of action, Luo Qingcheng imdiately took out her phone, ready to discuss the matter with her grandfather.
But just then, Chen Xiaobei said sothing that nearly made her explode with rage.
"Miss Luo, I think under the current circumstances, I could also partner with Zhao Caixia, couldn’t I?"
"Given my relationship with Zhao Caixia, I don’t really have a reason to partner with you, do I?"
"Chen Xiaobei!!" Luo Qingcheng almost coughed up blood. Her beautiful eyes turned red as she shouted, "Are you ssing with ?"
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