The Happy Farmer Wanderer

Han Mei was still as strong as ever.

This time, Li Qing’s persistence lasted slightly longer than before.

But it was only two or three times more than usual.

All summed up, it was no more than six or seven times!

Merely managing six or seven thrusts, for anyone else, Li Qing wouldn’t even consider it a warm-up.

But with Han Mei, it was all of Li Qing’s prowess.

The feeling, amplified countless times, was a mixture of love and hate for Li Qing.

He loved it because even though it was only six or seven times, the feeling was truly comfortable, an unparalleled stimulation.

But he hated that, up until now, he could only last six or seven thrusts.

"Sis-in-law, turn around!" Li Qing said.

Still immersed in the aftertaste of that sensation, Han Mei obediently did as told, even proactively sticking her bottom up.

After Li Qing cleaned that area with his hand, he leaned in with his head.

"Qingzi, stop... ah, what are you doing?"

Han Mei couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, her legs instinctively clamping tight.

But in doing so, she also trapped Li Qing’s head between them.

"Sis-in-law, I know you didn’t feel much just now, let me help you!" Li Qing said.

"No, sis-in-law is feeling it now, really feeling it," Han Mei hurriedly said.

But Li Qing ignored her, holding Han Mei’s tender and perky bottom, busy with his mouth.

It took only a few minutes of exploring with the tip of his tongue before a fierce torrent suddenly gushed out.

"Ah..."

With her long legs clamped tightly, Han Mei’s mouth parted slightly, letting out an intense moan.

Li Qing then switched to his fingers, moving in and out fiercely.

Han Mei’s body trembled violently, as a bigger wave rushed out in an instant.

"Qingzi, stop it, I can’t take it anymore," Han Mei said weakly.

She really had started to feel it just then.

Though it was only six or seven times, Li Qing’s size was too big, also giving her an intense stimulation.

After Li Qing used his mouth, the overwhelming sense of shame doubled the feeling of stimulation instantly.

She almost felt it right away.

Three rounds of release, one after the other, left Han Mei’s body somewhat drained.

Li Qing stopped, pulled Han Mei’s head back, and kissed her enticing red lips.

The two of them were tender for a moment before Li Qing helped Han Mei clean up and then carried her into the warm bed.

"Sis-in-law, let’s not wear pajamas tonight, okay? It’s not cold, and I want to hold you while we sleep," Li Qing said.

"You little smooth-talker, always coming up with these naughty ideas. Even if I wanted to wear them, I don’t have any, so it seems I’ll have to satisfy you," Han Mei said with a helpless smile, her cheeks flushed with an intoxicating red.

"Let’s not wear the bottom piece either," Li Qing said.

"No, that would be too uncomfortable," Han Mei shook her head repeatedly.

Not wearing anything made her feel too ashamed.

Especially below.

"Sis-in-law, let’s not wear it, please," Li Qing pleaded, acting spoiled.

"Alright, alright, stop shaking me, you’re going to make my head spin," Han Mei said helplessly.

Li Qing’s wheedling was basically irresistible when it came to Han Mei.

It could be said that Han Mei had been coaxed into their current situation step by step in just that manner.

There was a time when even a mere touch necessitated hard bargaining, but now the two were sharing the same bed.

Even though it hadn’t been very long, the process was extensive,

...

The following day.

The weather was clear and crisp, a perfect autumn day.

In the morning, Li Qing helped Han Mei prepare the ingredients she would need for dinner before he headed to the village office.

Some villagers had strong opinions about Li Qing using the Cultural Square for parking.

That morning, Han Mei had also mentioned the issue, with some people already making snide remarks in front of her.

This made Li Qing feel that the matter could no longer be delayed.

He needed to make a contribution to the village and sort out this issue.

The village office was eerily quiet on the weekend, not a soul in sight, but Li Qing knew Qin Wenjun was there.

This woman had completely made the village office her home.

On weekdays, she stayed in the office, and Han Mei had said that she seemed to only go home once every half a month.

Li Qing, familiar with the place, went upstairs and directly towards Secretary Qin’s office.

"Secretary Qin!"

Li Qing called out at the office door and knocked.

The door was ajar, and as soon as he knocked, it swung open.

Li Qing just walked in.

Qin Wenjun, sitting at her desk, hastily smoothed down her skirt at the sight of Li Qing entering, her voice unnaturally stern as she said, "You, why didn’t you knock before coming in?"

"I did knock! But your door was open, it swung open with just a touch, and I did ask you from outside." Li Qing said as he took a seat on the chair beside.

"Still, you should have waited for my permission before entering! What if... what if I was changing clothes in here!" Qin Wenjun’s face flushed, and she appeared somewhat flustered.

Li Qing frowned, puzzled by her seemingly nervous demeanor.

"But you’re not changing clothes, see? So, I’ll apologize." Li Qing offered.

Qin Wenjun huffed in displeasure, "What do you want?"

"About the parking lot, no, the Cultural Square issue." Li Qing said, suddenly noticing water on Qin Wenjun’s right hand, "You have water on your hand, wipe it off."

Qin Wenjun’s cheeks instantly reddened, and she frantically grabbed a couple of tissues to wipe her hand.

"The parking lot... no, the Square... what about it?" She asked, head lowered, her words tumbling out incoherently.

"I’ve been using the Square for parking lately... Eh, why does your room smell odd?" Li Qing sniffed intently and asked.

"It might be because of the change of seasons... that... the moldy, damp smell," Qin Wenjun said in a fluster.

Li Qing shook his head, "No, that’s not it; this smell is familiar to me, but I can’t quite place it at the moment. Hiss... it couldn’t be that you’re too scared to go out at night and use a chamber pot, right? The smell, it’s like urine."

Qin Wenjun was instantly infuriated, "What are you talking about? There’s a toilet right outside; why would I need a chamber pot?"

"You probably wouldn’t dare go to the hallway at night, right? This smell is too similar, like a foul odor." Li Qing stood up, took a deep breath, and said with absolute certainty, "Otherwise, what else could the foul smell be?" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"Aren’t you here on official business? Spit it out, I’m busy here!" Qin Wenjun’s face turned stern as she said, "The smell will be gone once I air out the room, and if it bothers you, we can talk outside."

"That won’t be necessary," Li Qing sat back down and said, "I’m planning to donate some money to the village!"

"You want to donate money... Ah!" Qin Wenjun was speaking normally when she suddenly let out a soft moan.

That sound caught Li Qing completely off guard.

And it was far from a mere sound of surprise.

It was the fluctuating tone of a moan, the kind one might hear from a bed.

Incredibly, her shock had culminated in a moan?