The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 639: A Frenzied Night_1

"You naughty woman, trying to get me again. Over and over, today I’ll let you do it – it’s no big deal." Lu Furong chuckled mischievously.

She really seemed a bit drunk.

"The more we do it, the happier I get. Come on, mess me up, it feels so good. But... I still want it. Qingzi, why don’t you give it to me a couple of times first? Let me get a feel for it." Lu Furong murmured, raising her voice.

"Look at her craving. Come on, Qingzi, give her a taste, just a couple of times," Sister Hu teased with a charming laugh.

Li Qing cooperated and entered.

As they intimately connected, Lu Furong let out a satisfied moan, "Oh, that feels so good, this is exactly what I’ve been craving."

"Bastard, you better remember to do me more often, got it? You leave me hanging for so long without a word, nor coming to see me. I feel terrible, so craving, isn’t it only right for me to be mad?"

Li Qing nodded, "Absolutely, absolutely."

Both Lu Furong and Sister Hu had quite the addiction, and he hadn’t come to see them in so long – it was no wonder they were upset.

"I don’t mind you tossing and turning me like this, just do it however you want, as long as you enjoy it and I end up feeling good," Lu Furong laughed foolishly. "Actually, I like being tossed around. Those few times you took me forcibly when we first met, I remember them more vividly than my first love. It was really so wonderful."

"Talking about my first love, haha, that jerk is a laugh and a half. He was so disgustingly short he did me twice. Only when I got married did I realize I was still a virgin, no idea what he was doing back then."

"Are there actually men that short in the world?" Li Qing asked in astonishment.

"I’ve only seen three in all, never seen others, don’t know," Lu Furong replied, swinging her arms.

"Two useless ones, only you are the capable one, so why wouldn’t I dedicate all my body and soul to you? They say I’m promiscuous, who cares. I’m a woman, sure, but I want the comfort of being a woman too."

"So, do you feel comfortable now?" Sister Hu asked.

"Comfortable, dead comfortable," Lu Furong shouted nonsensically.

Sister Hu’s lips curled into a malicious grin, "Qingzi, she’s had her fun, now let me take over."

Lu Furong suddenly objected, "Hey, no, don’t stop, I want more!"

"It’s okay, I have something fun for you," Sister Hu said with a smile.

"No, I want the real thing, I don’t want fake," Lu Furong protested as she waved her creamy peaks, genuinely starting to act coy.

Her behavior was like that of a little kid who would make a fuss without candy.

"Don’t worry, this toy is really fun," Sister Hu assured.

She pulled a box from under the table and fished out an oval-shaped toy.

Li Qing had never seen such a thing.

"Mmm, mmm, it’s not nice; it’s like a tongue, I want the real stuff," Lu Furong started to fuss. "Qingzi, hurry over, what if I call you hubby, is that okay? Hubby, come and do me, please?"

Li Qing couldn’t help but chuckle, incredulous at how Lu Furong was when she was drunk.

With her acting like this, there wasn’t a trace of the mature lady’s aura left.

Such a purely comical woman!

"Just spray it once, and I’ll let Qingzi give you a good time!" Sister Hu teased on purpose. "Hurry up, both Qingzi and I want to see it."

"No, your toy isn’t stimulating, only the real thing can make me spray," Lu Furong stated.

"You little liar, you can’t fool me. Do it now," Sister Hu demanded. "Otherwise, I’ll have Qingzi do me and you can just watch."

"Ahaha, don’t! You bad woman," Lu Furong complained pitifully and then begged Li Qing, "My good hubby, do you want to do me? Come on, please?"

Li Qing was almost dying of laughter by how Lu Furong was teasing him, "Sister Hu, let me do it."

"You’re just too soft-hearted, let her crave a bit more before feeding her full, only then will it taste divine," Sister Hu said with exasperation.

Li Qing chuckled, "I want to hear her call me ’husband’."

"Husband, dear husband, my good husband, look how wide I’ve opened, please bestow upon me your divine whip," Lu Furong was on her knees, grabbing her ankles, issuing the most sincere and passionate invitation.

...

That night, under the lead of the playful Sister Hu, the three of them really went wild.

Lu Furong received all sorts of special attention until she was almost done in by exhaustion.

This time, it was even more vigorous and satisfying than when they had been trapped in the canyon, and Li Qing thoroughly enjoyed himself.

Every imaginable play and trick, they had tried them all.

It wasn’t until the next day, around noon, that Li Qing rolled out of bed.

Actually, he hadn’t slept much, as he had done two more hours of ’cultivation’ after last night’s activities.

It wasn’t until after eight in the morning that he had gone to sleep, merely dozing off for a moment.

Looking at the two women sprawled on the bed, their naked forms in disarray, Li Qing’s heart sprouted a wicked little thought.

He parted Lu Furong’s slender and fair legs, applied some oil, and then slowly slid in.

He hoped she would be satisfied with this wake-up service.

The moment he hit the deepest point, Lu Furong suddenly opened her eyes and held Li Qing back, "Qingzi, we can’t go on, I’m swollen."

"I’m already inside," Li Qing said with a smile.

"But it feels like it’s swollen inside too, your thing is too powerful. After grinding all night, I’m probably rubbed raw," Lu Furong said with a mournful face, "Let me rest for a few days, go take care of my cousin, she can withstand more."

"No, I’m swollen too," Sister Hu suddenly got up from the bed, "You know how crazy we got last night."

"Qingzi’s thing is like it’s forged from iron, but we are not..."

"Call me ’husband,’ and I’ll let you off," Li Qing said with a mischievous smile.

"Dear husband, next time I’ll serve you really well, okay? Right now, I truly can’t go on," Lu Furong pleaded pitifully.

Li Qing, seeing how Lu Furong’s attitude had changed so dramatically, now obedient and cute, sheathed his ’weapon,’ "If you were always like this, that would be wonderful. I’ll let you off today."

Lu Furong knew exactly what Li Qing meant, and with a coy lifting of her eyebrows, she said, "As long as you keep me satisfied in the future, I’ll not only be obedient but also very sweet, sweet enough to give you a throat-aching treat."

"I’ll do my best, you’re really great like this," Li Qing said with a smile.

The appeal of a sweet and deadly mature beauty.

"Alright, husband, I can satisfy you," Lu Furong said with a sweet smile.

"Enough with the sappy talk, get up, it’s already noon," Sister Hu called out.

But soon, the three of them realized an incredibly awkward situation.

Their clothes were gone.

"Last night, I remember we threw them all on the floor, right? How could they all be missing?" Sister Hu said in disbelief.

Li Qing’s expression turned grave as he nodded, "They were right here, I took off both of your clothes, I remember clearly, I tossed them over here."