Just moments ago, these two beautiful women were working diligently in the fields with serious expressions.

Suddenly, it was as if they had lost their souls. The fierce, competitive desire to "seize the opportunity to have a baby" intertwined in their eyes, creating an extremely obvious, fervent current!

Jessica completely disregarded the so-called prestigious Little Chili Noodles and turned around to throw away her gloves.

Her long, snow-white legs crossed the ditch, and she pounced on Chen An, who had just jumped off the tractor, with exaggerated speed like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

"The soil here is so fertile... Boss, shouldn't we also try some deep cultivation right here in this natural co-pilot's cabin of the farm machinery? It would be an effective method that would produce immediate results?"

She practically pressed her nose, which carried a mesmerizing fragrance, against Chen An's Adam's apple, a symbol of mature manhood and unbridled charm, and breathed heavily!

The Queen of Silicon Valley on the other side was not to be outdone.

Ava took off her expensive black-rimmed glasses and casually tossed them onto the grass beside the muddy ground, letting her neatly tied blonde hair fall loose.

She followed closely behind, her delicate high heels clicking softly.

In the shadowy area of ​​this already hidden, high-energy truffle-scented, hardened Caterpillar machinery, worth tens of millions of dollars, the aroma of truffles permeates the air.

In the high-seat control room, where the view could sweep across the mountains, a fierce and unrestrained double-fertilization battle was about to begin, powered by the most powerful agricultural machinery...

In the field of agricultural machinery, there is a widely circulated saying: some vehicles are used for farm work, while others are armored behemoths of the industrial age.

The Fenton 1050 Vario heavy-duty all-terrain combined land clearing tractor that Chen An imported at great expense clearly belongs to the latter category.

This super machine boasts 517 horsepower and is equipped with a 12.4-liter MAN six-cylinder engine, with a total weight of 14 tons.

It not only possesses the ferocious power to tear through permafrost, but also a luxurious cockpit that is known in the industry as a mobile palace.

A late afternoon in early summer. Deep in the woods on the edge of the back mountain.

This green behemoth, costing as much as a supercar, is quietly parked next to the experimental field that has just been renovated and planted with black truffle spawn and oak seedlings.

The engine was off, but the car body seemed to occasionally emit a subtle, rhythmic swaying.

Thanks to the FENTER 1050's top-of-the-line aerodynamic suspension cockpit system, the vibrations generated by the intense internal motion are perfectly absorbed and neutralized.

Inside the massive panoramic explosion-proof glass cockpit, cool air was steadily being delivered.

It dissipated the intense smell of hormones and sweat that had just been released from a ridiculous "deep seeding" session.

"Phew... I can't take it anymore..."

Jessica slumped unceremoniously in the large, soft leather pneumatic passenger seat.

Her tight camouflage tank top and shorts were nowhere to be seen; her smooth back was pressed against the seat back.

Her chest heaved violently, and her long, straight legs even trembled slightly involuntarily.

On the other side, Ava, the queen of Silicon Valley, had completely lost the ruthlessness and elegance she displayed when she dominated the financial district.

Her meticulously styled blonde hair clung loosely to her sweaty cheeks, and she slumped against Chen An's firm, broad chest like a pool of melting spring water.

She gasped for breath, greedily inhaling the oxygen.

Those fox-like eyes, which usually exuded shrewdness and calculation, were now filled with a bewildered and infatuated look of complete conquest, even carrying a hint of satisfied arrogance.

"Boss... this machine... its horsepower is terrifying."

Ava murmured, stretching out her finger and weakly drawing a circle on Chen An's muscular abdomen.

"With the aroma of truffles everywhere... I think if I don't win this time, it will definitely be a biological miracle."

"This is the benefit brought by top-notch agriculture."

Chen An leaned back lazily in the driver's seat, his large hands still lingering effortlessly over the two perfect and alluring bodies.

He showed no signs of exhaustion whatsoever.

Instead, he resembled a wolf king who had finished surveying his territory and was well-fed and watered, exuding a sense of satiated satisfaction and domineering arrogance.

"Want a little Titan? Then let's see if your 'land' has absorbed enough nutrients from the divine water."

He patted Jessica's pert bottom. "Get dressed. We should go back."

"Hmm..." The two stunning beauties, whose last bit of strength had been drained, blushed as they fumbled for their scattered clothes.

"Boom—!"

The 12.4-liter V8 diesel engine once again emitted a deep, steady roar.

Wrapped comfortably in the pneumatic seat, Chen An turned the steering wheel with one hand, driving this heavy industrial monster, crushing the soft black soil, and slowly heading towards the main house.

……

Back to the front lawn of Titan Manor.

Compared to the wildness of the back mountain, the living area is as tranquil and cozy as an oil painting.

Sarah, with her slightly protruding belly, was lounging lazily on a wicker lounge chair under the two-hundred-year-old white oak tree.

The new treehouse in the tree emits a faint woody scent in the breeze.

The scene at Sarah's feet was so adorable it was heartbreaking.

Two meticulously groomed alpacas, resembling giant white clouds, are lying docilely on the grass, ruminating.

Several plump, snow-white Call ducks hopped around on the alpaca, quacking softly.

Not far away, two Shetland miniature ponies, "Pudding" and "Toffee," wearing tiny pony hairpins, were chasing a rolling, colorful ball.

Sunshine, a pregnant woman, and adorable pets. This is like a top-tier, heartwarming, pastoral film.

When Sarah saw Chen An park the Fenton tractor in the distance at the machine shop, and then walk over with two beauties who were even a little unsteady on their feet, she put down her flower tea and smiled knowingly.

"Spring plowing on the back hill must be hard work, right?" Sarah's voice was gentle.

But the unspoken meaning in her words almost caused Jessica and Ava to stumble and fall into the bushes.

"Um... Mom! I'm a little sweaty, I'm going to take a shower first!" Jessica, feeling guilty like a kitten that had stolen a fish, quickly slipped into the main house.

Ava coughed twice and quickly followed with light, quick steps.

Chen An walked over and sat down casually on the grass next to Sarah. He then scooped up a plump Call duck and rubbed its soft feathers in his arms.

"It's not hard work, I'm just full of expectations for a good harvest." Chen An smiled and kissed Sarah's hand.

"That's good. You can rest for a while. You're in for a treat tonight. Katie, that little tyrant, was so excited when she saw the batch of black winter truffles Ava brought that she almost ripped the kitchen ceiling off." Sarah covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Oh? She's got a new idea again?" A hint of anticipation flashed in Chen An's eyes.

As the head chef of a top-tier luxury estate, Katie's creativity thrives in this land abundant with exquisite delicacies.

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