The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 347: Cornfield and Mengxian Terrace_1
The cornfield is absolutely the best choice for outdoor escapades.
Beholding the vast expanse of cornfield, whose acreage was unknown, Li Qing was instantly reminded of the first time he caught a glimpse of Auntie Caili’s body. That time, Auntie Caili and Gao Li were frolicking in the cornfield with continuous moans and cries; watching from the field ridge, Li Qing’s blood had boiled with excitement.
But this cornfield before him bore no risk of being spied upon.
Because this was a stretch of low-lying land, covered entirely in corn.
Li Qing and Guan Lin drove their car under the shade of the trees by the road, then stealthily slipped into the cornfield.
"Let’s go deeper, I’m afraid of being seen!" Guan Lin said.
Li Qing nodded and led Guan Lin all the way to the heart of the cornfield.
"This should be far enough." Li Qing took off his tee and spread it on the ground.
Guan Lin looked around and, making sure there was no sign of anyone, dove into Li Qing’s arms, offering her passionate kiss, "I’ve been missing you so much, thinking about what we’d do tonight made me wet all afternoon."
"I don’t believe you." Li Qing smiled.
"Don’t believe me? Feel for yourself." Guan Lin said, her face reddening as she lifted her dress slightly.
Li Qing’s whole hand slipped into the crease of Guan Lin’s legs, shocked to find she truly hadn’t exaggerated.
Her entire panties were soaked through.
"I didn’t lie, did I?"
Guan Lin’s face blushed with allure as she giggled softly, her fingers grazing her smooth shoulders to take off her dress and slip.
"Do you want a taste?"
As she cupped those heavy, full mounds, Li Qing’s mouth was already descending.
"Ah..."
Guan Lin couldn’t help but let out a satisfied moan, "That feels so good!"
"Qingzi, suck some for me quick, both sides are so swollen it’s uncomfortable."
Li Qing was already accustomed to the faintly fishy taste of infant food, and started suckling without the slightest hesitation.
Gulping, gulping!
His throat moved rhythmically, swallowing with extra force.
"Does my milk taste good?" Guan Lin’s eyes gleamed with endless fascination as she held Li Qing’s head close and whispered.
"Delicious, and very quenching!" Li Qing paused briefly to say.
"Now this side!" Guan Lin offered the other full breast.
Under Li Qing’s vigorous suction, Guan Lin’s moans continued unabated, her body turning slushy and soft like mud.
"Qingzi, I can’t take it anymore, come inside me!"
Guan Lin clutched Li Qing’s hair with both hands, her eyes brimming with insatiable desire,
"Kneel down!" Li Qing ordered.
His tee could only cover a small patch of ground, and this position was somewhat more appropriate.
Guan Lin obediently lay down, her lush and round buttocks raised high.
Li Qing crouched slightly at the waist, straddling Guan Lin’s warm, smooth behind, found the right spot, and slowly pushed in.
"Oh...ah..."
Guan Lin let out a sigh of contentment, her flushed face a picture of satisfaction.
Slapping sounds.
Li Qing moved in and out swiftly, plunging in at high speed from the start.
"Ah ah ah..."
Guan Lin’s moans rang out incessantly.
It was as if she was in extreme pain, yet also in the utmost joy.
An hour later.
Under the heavy twilight, two figures emerged from the cornfield.
Guan Lin walked with a clearly unnatural gait.
"Lingling, are you sure you’ll be alright going back like this?" Li Qing couldn’t help but ask, concerned.
With a blissful smile on her face, Guan Lin shook her head, "Don’t worry, I’ll be fine."
"Even if someone notices, I can just say I strained something. It’ll be easy to explain away."
"Alright then, just be careful." Li Qing said with concern.
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow!"
The two parted ways at the fork ahead, each returning to their respective homes.
Li Qing had just fiercely reclaimed the dignity he lost at his sister-in-law’s from Guan Lin.
After an hour of conquest, Guan Lin was nearly begging for mercy.
She had climaxed several times along the way, but Li Qing hadn’t noticed.
In any case, as they progressed, it got wetter and wetter, like drilling a well, water bubbling out as if from a cracked dam.
It was an ultimate pleasure.
Li Qing was satisfied, and Guan Lin had her fill.
When Li Qing returned home, Han Mei and Wu Xingxing were both there.
They were chatting in the courtyard, waiting for him to come back for dinner.
Ever since Wu Xingxing moved in, Han Mei usually stayed very late before heading to her own home.
This change had been subtle, but Li Qing had noticed it early on and felt delighted inside.
Although his sister-in-law was still afraid of the power of gossip, she was no longer as cautious as before.
"Why so late?" Han Mei asked.
"The school year just started, today must have been the busiest day for my job," explained Li Qing casually.
"Take a rest, I’ll go serve the food," said Han Mei.
...
The next day, the moment Li Qing stepped through the school gates, the nervousness sneaked back into his heart.
Damn, he was still facing the danger of being fired.
Sometimes, the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.
Li Qing was always afraid of running into Qi Mengru, that icy woman, and sure enough, he saw her from a distance as soon as he entered the school.
She was carrying a bag over her left shoulder and leading a child with her right hand toward the teaching building.
That must be her son!
She looked so young; he hadn’t expected her son to be that big already.
The little guy was plump and probably around ten years old.
Li Qing deliberately waited until Qi Mengru entered the teaching building before he skirted around the side and headed to the logistics office.
It was better to avoid her.
Otherwise, an accidental encounter might remind that woman of yesterday’s incident and move his firing up the agenda.
Li Qing wasn’t particularly attached to this job, but to be dismissed for harassing the female principal after just one day’s work would be humiliating.
In the morning, Li Qing didn’t have much to do, just helped some students collect their sanitary supplies.
He spent the rest of his time whiling away on his phone.
This idle job was starting to feel a bit dull to Li Qing.
He had lunch in the canteen and then took a nap.
Late summer brought with it a heat that seemed even fiercer.
This unbearable summer seemed to be making its last stand.
In the fanless room, Li Qing slept fitfully, his whole body uncomfortably hot.
Yet he couldn’t quite wake up.
His consciousness wavered between clarity and haze.
He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were exceptionally heavy, as if they were locked by something.
Amidst this half-asleep, half-awake state, Li Qing suddenly saw a city built upon the clouds.
The pavilions and towers were lined up one after another, all brimming with an Immortal Aura, surrounded by auspicious clouds.
And cranes flew from the east, beaks bearing pearls and jade.
Then a heavenly tune wafted about, each word and sentence seeming to contain the might of the heavens and the earth.
Li Qing distinctly heard two words, one "nine," and the other "array."
Aside from these two words, although other sounds hovered around his ears, he could not hear them clearly.
