The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 693: Taking the Initiative_1

Li Qing’s hand slipped into Jing Yan’s Luixian Skirt, which felt like real silk, and gently measured her full chest with his fingers.

Her shape was somewhat similar to Yu Baishuo’s, but with more elasticity.

Jing Yan finally felt moved for the first time.

Her long eyelashes trembled lightly, and her lips gave a response as if they understood the intention, very gentle, incredibly clumsy.

If it weren’t for her slight response, Li Qing almost wondered if he was about to consummate with a living corpse mechanically.

Jing Yan didn’t admit she was an ancient corpse, but her previous demeanor really didn’t differ from a dead body at all.

With gentle movements, Jing Yan’s lips slowly reciprocated Li Qing’s caresses.

She was very careful, tasting and savoring slowly.

Li Qing also slowed down his pace, choosing to tenderly complement Jing Yan’s actions.

However, his hands remained busy.

He untied the wide belt and his palm roamed freely up and down.

"Why are you doing this?" Jing Yan suddenly asked.

Li Qing was taken aback, "Not taking off clothes... to do it?"

He had just removed her skirt; was there any other reason for this?

The way Jing Yan was behaving now was totally different from when she possessed Zi Ling’s body, not unrestrained nor seductive at all, and seemed just like the clear moon hanging in the clouds.

It made Li Qing feel a sense of unearned guilt for what he was doing.

Jing Yan lightly touched her lips, "Is kissing a special ritual of nowadays?"

Li Qing was stunned.

He suddenly realized that he was actually facing an ancient person from a thousand years ago.

The little she knew was what she had glimpsed from Zi Ling.

She had no idea what the outside world was like now.

"Kissing... kind of, I don’t know if it didn’t exist before, but now people kiss their lovers as a prelude to that kind of thing," Li Qing earnestly briefed Jing Yan.

"Then kiss me again, it does feel quite nice," said Jing Yan, looking up.

Li Qing nodded and wrapped his arms around Jing Yan’s waist again, leaning in for a kiss.

He swore, this was definitely the most uncomfortable thing he had done since he became a man.

Jing Yan’s response gradually grew passionate, like a flower that needed a long wait to blossom, finally beginning to unfurl.

"Touch where you should, don’t be shy," Jing Yan said in response, seizing the moment.

Li Qing then resumed his earlier motions, his hands exploring.

She really was warm.

But yet there was no wetness...

Li Qing’s palm worked busily, applying all his skills.

Entry without wetness would certainly not feel passionate.

That would really be just fulfilling a task.

"Why are you putting your fingers inside?" Jing Yan asked in a soft voice, with a faint blush spreading over her cold cheeks.

That blush, diffusing over her cheeks like rosy clouds, finally gave the ethereal immortal a touch of mortal tenderness.

"To help you," Li Qing said earnestly, "Your body is not yet ready for me to enter, I need to help you."

"I see," Jing Yan nodded earnestly, "It seems there’s a reason I felt no pleasure before."

"Would you believe that possessing this little girlfriend today is the only time in my long life that I have felt the wonder this act brings? My experiences in this regard are not few, one could even say I am battle-hardened."

"It’s a pity, no matter how many battles one has experienced, what I actually hate the most in this life is this very thing!"

Li Qing was stunned, dammit, it seemed like he had always been misunderstanding the situation.

"Since you hate this kind of thing so much, doesn’t that mean I also don’t have a long life ahead of me?" Li Qing said with a mournful face.

He was completely played by this old sorceress.

You despise this, yet you insist on involving yourself in it, isn’t this toying with me?

Jing Yan’s lips curved into a light smile as she asked faintly, "Do you know why, after possessing your little girlfriend, I chose to seduce you and let that kind of thing happen?"

Li Qing shook his head.

How would he know?

The thoughts of this old sorceress were as deep as the sea, not something I could easily guess.

"Because I wanted to see whether it was the act itself that was detestable, or if it was just my hatred and King Qi’s incompetence," Jing Yan said with a gentle smile, "fortunately, I received the correct answer. You made me experience the utmost wonder brought about by such acts, which was the only time."

"It was because of that previous experience that I set that condition before, and why we are here now. I wanted to try it on my own body, to genuinely feel that wondrous sensation."

"As it turns out, such things are not inherently repulsive, repulsive is just some people."

Li Qing suddenly felt a bit of pity for this woman with Immortal Aura, battle-hardened yet never experiencing a trace of pleasure, instead harboring hatred.

This indeed was a sorrow.

"If that’s the case, then senior, you might as well close your eyes and carefully feel," Li Qing said earnestly.

King Qi, though rich as the four seas, and holding a power second only to one, was obviously quite rough in these matters.

"You go ahead, treat me just like you would Zi Ling," Jing Yan whispered, lightly closing her eyes.

Li Qing softly said, "Don’t suppress your emotions, let go of your body, let go of your mind, and when the time comes to cry out, just let it out."

Jing Yan nodded shallowly and lightly.

After a long prelude, Li Qing shook his wet hands and helped Jing Yan to lie down on the coffin board.

Perseverance pays off; this woman who seemed as lifeless as a corpse finally showed emotion.

Although her cries were extremely reserved, merely whimpering tenderly, she eventually did cry out.

"Senior, I’m going to start," Li Qing said.

Jing Yan with her eyes tightly closed nodded slightly.

This high and cold fairy finally fell from the clouds.

Her face flushed red, her expression full of emotion.

But Li Qing did not really start straight away; instead, he lifted Jing Yan’s legs and leaned down, offering his mouth.

This was a real gem of a woman, once Li Qing set aside the fact that she had been a slumbering corpse for a thousand years, there was no playing too much.

"Hmm..."

A faint moan escaped from Jing Yan’s lips.

"Why are you using your mouth again?" Jing Yan’s body trembled lightly as she asked faintly.

"To make you feel comfortable," Li Qing said. "Does it feel good?"

Jing Yan thought seriously and then answered, "It’s a strange sensation, but indeed quite comfortable."

"Then just enjoy it seriously," Li Qing said as he gradually took control.

He discovered that in this respect, this cold fairy was actually even less experienced than Zi Ling.

At least Zi Ling had some knowledge through other channels.

But she had only learned through Zi Ling.