The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 108 The First Acquisition by the Acquirer_1

Chapter 108: Chapter 108 The First Acquisition by the Acquirer_1

Although it wasn’t the first time she had seen Li Qing’s... equipment.

Yet Han Mei couldn’t help blushing and only dared to sneak a quick glance, not brave enough to look directly.

Her heart pounded thunderously, and her body had some unusual reactions.

After some effort in calming her mindset, she washed a towel and carefully wiped Li Qing’s upper body.

"Here... wash it yourself," Han Mei quickly glanced at his manhood and said.

With a naughty smile, Li Qing said, "Sister-in-law, I need to lean on the wall with my right hand, and I still can’t exert too much force on my waist. Could you help me wash it?"

With a sultry gaze, Han Mei glared at Li Qing and chastised lightly, "Are you doing this on purpose?"

"Sister-in-law, it’s true," Li Qing said earnestly.

Of course, he was definitely doing it on purpose.

Although the injury on his waist still hurt a bit, he could still stand firmly.

With a bit of annoyance, Han Mei glanced at Li Qing, poured some shower gel into her palm, and gently pressed her small hand onto him.

The silky touch and tender movements made Li Qing’s member react in an instant, quietly rising up.

Han Mei’s cheeks flushed even deeper, like blossoming peach blossoms, extremely alluring.

She bent down to wash him meticulously, but as she did so, her movements unintentionally turned into stroking.

Even she seemed unaware of it.

Li Qing’s breathing grew heavy without warning, a suppressed moan escaped his throat, and his gaze became heated as he watched Han Mei’s enchanting figure.

"Sister-in-law."

Li Qing called out softly, his right hand slipping into Han Mei’s somewhat conservative short sleeves.

"Hey, stop fidgeting."

Han Mei, with flushed cheeks, struggled a bit and expressed her surprise, "Why did it suddenly get so big?"

"Sister-in-law, I’m uncomfortable..." Li Qing ignored Han Mei’s seemingly polite refusal and fumbled from beneath the bra to grasp that perky, appealing fullness in his hand.

Han Mei’s body squirmed uncomfortably but did not refuse Li Qing’s advances any further.

"Sister-in-law, I feel like I’ve been practicing enough now, shall we try it?" Li Qing said eagerly.

The member below was like an arrogantly standing azure dragon, throbbing with vitality, slightly ferocious.

Han Mei accelerated the stroking motions of her hand, her face flushed with unmistakable shyness and spring fever as she complained, "Even if you really have practiced enough, how can we do it in your current state? Let’s wait until your injury has healed."

"Sister-in-law, I think it’s possible," Li Qing stubbornly insisted.

Having tasted the forbidden fruit, the sensuously bewitching yet principled Han Mei seemed even more irresistible in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law also wants to..." Han Mei’s eyes brimmed with intense springtime desires as she lightly bit her thin lips, "But your injury is on your waist, and any slight movement will certainly tear it open. Be patient, once you’re healed, sister-in-law will definitely accommodate you."

"Sister-in-law, please don’t fool me again," Li Qing muttered.

Han Mei suddenly grasped Li Qing’s member firmly, pretending to be fierce, "When have I ever lied to you?"

"No, never," Li Qing chuckled and said.

It even felt strangely comfortable.

Twisting her enchanting figure, Han Mei pulled Li Qing’s hand out from her clothes, "Stop touching, it doesn’t put out the fire. You just want to start fires all day, making people uncomfortable with your touching."

"Once you’ve healed, sister-in-law won’t refuse you."

With Han Mei’s assurance, a strong hope ignited in Li Qing’s heart.

He now wished nothing more than for the wound on his body to completely heal by tomorrow, then he could shamelessly live his days with his sister-in-law. Such days would probably make him wake up laughing from his dreams.

After hurriedly taking a bath under Han Mei’s careful scrubbing, Li Qing called Gao Li over.

Having informed Han Mei, Li Qing got in Gao Li’s car, ready to go purchase Wenguan Leaves.

As he left the village, Li Qing, wrapped up like a zongzi, drew quite a bit of attention from the villagers.

Many of them called out from a distance, asking Li Qing if he had been beaten up by Hu Youyu again?

The teasing and mockery in their voices caused Li Qing to frown deeply, his face filled with displeasure.

Both being kind and being poor could invite bullying.

"Don’t mind them, just treat them like a fart and let it go, a bunch of snobs," Gao Li cursed.

His words made Li Qing look at Gao Li with new respect.

"I heard from my missus that you sent Hu Youyu to jail, is that true?" Gao Li asked again.

Though he was comforting Li Qing, deep down he didn’t quite believe it.

Hu Youyu’s business was so big, with deep connections in both the town and the county.

How could Li Qing, a penniless country bumpkin, possibly send the village bully to jail?

"Whether it’s true or not, you’ll find out in a few days, but the fact that I sent him in is true," Li Qing said, "If nothing goes wrong, he might even have to compensate me for some medical expenses. Once the police have gathered enough evidence, they should notify me."

"Really?" Gao Li exclaimed in shock, "Qingzi, you’re really hitting the big time now!"

"Ah, it still feels somewhat unreal to me, considering that Hu Youyu is known as the ’Scorpion Hu’!"

"He has always been the one bullying others; it’s unheard of for someone to bully him."

Li Qing could tell Gao Li still didn’t fully believe it, but he didn’t feel the need to overexplain.

Those who believe, believe without being told.

Those who don’t believe won’t be convinced no matter how eloquently you argue; they only believe what they see for themselves.

The motorcycle traveled along the rugged mountain path, winding deep into the mountains.

Sanhe Village is also in the mountains, but it has more land and less forest.

The villages Li Qing was heading to now were almost entirely shrouded in thick forests.

More forests than land, and sparsely populated.

If one isn’t familiar with the terrain here, not only is it difficult to find the way, but it’s also easy to get lost in the jungles.

Passing through several lush mountains, Li Qing entered the first village of his journey today.

Shanglin Village.

A small village surrounded by three mountains, with just a small patch of valley at the foot of the mountains.

Li Qing directed Gao Li to drive straight to the village committee.

It’s certainly feasible to walk through the streets shouting, but it wouldn’t be as effective as directly finding the local leader.

The person who welcomed Li Qing was an old man dressed in an old-fashioned Zhongshan suit, pinching a roll of dry tobacco between his fingers.

The sunken eye sockets and wrinkled skin, as well as the image of being so simple that it seemed to have its roots deeply entrenched in the soil, made it hard to associate him with the role of a village chief.

Sanhe Village is a small village, but even the village chief of Sanhe travels by a four-wheeled vehicle.

When Li Qing explained his purpose, the old village chief’s face filled with surprise, and he blurted out, "Someone actually eats that stuff?"