The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 316: Patient and Good Persuasion_1

Li Qing saw that Qi Xuelan was merely dodging, but not refusing, so his courage gradually grew.

He used his left hand to wrap around Qi Xuelan’s slender waist, while his right hand directly slid in through her neckline.

"No, don’t!"

Qi Xuelan’s gaze suddenly regained a bit of clarity, and her expression became frantic and tense.

"Xue Lan, I won’t do anything else, just let you feel it," Li Qing said softly.

Qi Xuelan hesitated briefly and said, "If I do this, it would be considered cheating. I can’t do it."

"Xue Lan, women are not only there to please their men, but to please themselves," Li Qing said. "You’re in the prime of your life, do you really want to continue with such unfeeling sexual relations?"

His words seemed to strike at the heart of Qi Xuelan. A look of bewilderment appeared on her face, and she did not stop Li Qing again.

Seeing this, Li Qing’s heart leaped with joy, and his large hand tightly grasped the full softness.

It was very warm there.

After kneading for a moment, Li Qing’s fingers pinched that little red bean gently massaging.

"Mmm..."

With a moan, Qi Xuelan’s breathing suddenly became hurried.

As Li Qing’s fingers kneaded with varying pressure, Qi Xuelan’s body underwent a tremendous change.

She clamped her legs tightly together, and her pert butt tucked slightly backward.

"Xue Lan, let’s go sit over there for a bit," Li Qing said.

Li Qing looked around and noticed the bench for visitors to rest by the side of the path.

It was a bit inconvenient to use only one hand while standing.

Qi Xuelan did not speak, but she nodded lightly.

Shyness spread across her cheeks like a red sunset, and her captivating eyes grew hazy.

With the effect of the alcohol, she seemed especially enchanting.

Li Qing sat down on the bench and then helped Qi Xuelan to sit on his lap.

As soon as she settled down, his free left hand was placed on Qi Xuelan’s flat stomach.

His fingers barely touched that sensitive area when Qi Xuelan’s body shivered like it was electrified.

"Xue Lan, does that feel nice?" Li Qing whispered.

Qi Xuelan’s mouth emitted a faint moan, not responding to Li Qing, her hands gripping Li Qing’s thighs.

Li Qing saw the simmering was almost done, his left hand gently unbuttoned Qi Xuelan’s pants, and the moment he pulled down the zipper, his palm slid in, squeezing into that small space.

It was warm inside.

Li Qing used the front of his palm to press lightly while his right hand switched to a fuller one and continued kneading.

Qi Xuelan was completely lost in it, and the intoxicated moaning from her mouth gradually intensified.

Suddenly, her body shook violently, and her legs clamped tight in an instant.

"Ah..."

With a cry, Qi Xuelan’s entire face instantly turned crimson.

A moist feeling also instantly spread over Li Qing’s fingers.

She had climaxed!

Seeing this, Li Qing not only didn’t stop but stuffed his entire hand inside, quickening his kneading motions.

"Ah!"

Qi Xuelan involuntarily let out another soul-eroding moan.

The hands that were gripping Li Qing’s thighs, too, suddenly exerted force.

Li Qing felt a heat in his heart, as his wet middle finger curved and smoothly slid in.

"No, don’t!" Qi Xuelan’s eyes suddenly widened, startled as she cried out.

"It’s just a finger, it’s okay," Li Qing assured her.

"But...it’s in." Xue Lan said nervously.

"Yeah, just a finger for now," Li Qing laughed, "Don’t move. Do you believe my fingers are more comfortable than your husband’s?"

"We can’t do this," Xue Lan seemed very flustered.

Li Qing didn’t care and started moving his finger vigorously in circles.

He had planned to seduce her gently, waiting for Xue Lan to get into the mood before giving himself some pleasure.

But just with a finger inside, Xue Lan already had such a strong reaction; the real deal was clearly not going to be possible.

However, Li Qing was not too disappointed.

If a finger was already in, how far could his real thing be?

"Ah..."

The pleasurable sensation left Xue Lan without the capacity to fixate on the finger anymore, her hands gripping Li Qing’s thighs tightly, her legs suddenly tensing up, and her face showing an expression of extreme comfort.

Li Qing pulled his right hand from Xue Lan’s neckline and tugged her pants down a bit to make his movements easier.

"No, don’t, I...I can’t do that."

As soon as a small portion of Xue Lan’s smooth buttocks was revealed, she immediately tensed up again.

"Relax, I’m not going to put it in, it’s just that your pants are pinching my hand," Li Qing explained.

Hearing this, Xue Lan’s expression finally relaxed a little.

Li Qing inwardly chuckled wryly, this woman was truly conservative at heart.

Even though she was obviously in a state of confusion and desire, she still had such rationality.

Li Qing slowly pulled Xue Lan’s pants down further.

When her pale, tender buttocks pressed tightly against his leg, the hot and soft feeling immediately fired up Li Qing, his own thing straining against his pants, pressing tightly into the crevice of Xue Lan’s legs.

But Li Qing still held back and didn’t secretly unzip his pants to replace his fingers with his thing.

Now was the true test of his self-control.

In order not to disgust Xue Lan, or worse, to enrage her...

Li Qing decided to bear with it and play the part in a tragic love scene.

With room to manoeuvre, his left hand alternated techniques, making Xue Lan’s delicate body heave and her breath grow as rapid as an asthmatic’s, unable to suppress the increasingly loud moans.

Li Qing saw the timing was just about right, and it was the middle of the night; there wasn’t a soul around.

He lifted Xue Lan’s loose short sleeve without any reservations.

A pair of full mounds tightly encased in a purple bra came into view.

Li Qing was taken aback for a moment, his throat moving slightly.

The combination of purple and snow-white skin created an exotic and enchanting beauty.

Not daring to look further, Li Qing took advantage of Xue Lan’s distraction, pulled down the bra, and kissed it.

"Ah...ah..."

Xue Lan’s cries immediately increased in volume.

Li Qing’s dual assault soon took her to the clouds, experiencing incomparable pleasure.

At the moment when a stream gushed forth, her legs clamped down once more, even lifting her torso off the ground.

It took a while before she lay against Li Qing like a deflated ball, completely spent.

Li Qing held Xue Lan’s soft body, positioning her buttocks against his thing.

Even though he couldn’t penetrate, he still wanted to feel her.

"Xue Lan, did it feel good?" Li Qing asked with a smile.

Xue Lan quickly grabbed her short sleeve to cover up, her face flushed as she nodded lightly.

"I haven’t had enough yet, let me have a few more bites." Li Qing lifted up the short sleeve again.

"No..."

Although Xue Lan verbally refused, she did not truly stop Li Qing from suckling her fullness.