The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 131: Sister-in-law, I’ll Help You!_1

Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Sister-in-law, I’ll Help You!_1

"Still as shameless as before, huh? Have you ever done that thing? You talk as if you knew all about it."

Guan Lin’s cheeks were blushing, her eyes concealed a seductive charm.

"I’ve never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs run," Li Qing said with a grin.

Guan Lin chuckled.

Realizing that she had been somewhat uncomposed, she lightly covered her mouth and put on a serious face.

"You’re not young anymore; you should find a woman. You can’t keep watching pigs run and never get a taste of pork," she teased, casting a furtive glance at Li Qing’s crotch.

Once, Tian Yue’e had mentioned that Li Qing was unusually well-endowed, and Guan Lin still remembered it vividly.

She just didn’t know how much of an exaggeration it was.

Li Qing said with a hint of melancholy, "Teacher Guan, I might really only be destined to watch pigs run."

"Finding a woman to get a taste of that pork doesn’t seem that easy after all."

"You’re just too picky," Guan Lin pointed a finger at him, "Be careful, or you’ll end up with nothing for being too fussy."

"Why don’t I help you look around? There are still a few unmarried girls in the village."

"Sure, I’d like someone just like Teacher Guan. I really wouldn’t settle for anyone else," Li Qing said with feigned seriousness.

Realizing the underlying tone in Li Qing’s words, Guan Lin’s cheeks flushed with redness that had just faded.

"You’re so improper. Keep being single, then. I’m already married. If I weren’t, there wouldn’t be anything wrong with me and you," Guan Lin spat lightly, speaking irritably.

"Such a pity, I was a step too late!" Li Qing said with affected heartache.

"Off you go, get busy with your things," Guan Lin said, pushing Li Qing away with a blushing face.

"Teacher Guan, I really should be going," Li Qing smiled.

He saw Han Mei waving at him from inside.

After Li Qing left, Teacher Guan quietly squeezed her thighs together, feeling the stir of a bold thought at the back of her mind.

Li Qing spent the afternoon helping Han Mei collect from three villages.

But compared to the villages like Shanglin Village, which relied on the mountains for sustenance, the few villages in Hengtang Village were evidently weaker.

All three villages combined only had a little over ten pounds.

Getting people to go to the mountains to pick Wenguan leaves wasn’t easy, since it was a long way there and back, and many were reluctant to make the trip.

Yet it was not entirely without yield.

Today, Li Qing had come across several households that didn’t have Wenguan trees, who had picked leaves from the mountain.

When the three of them returned to the village, it was still early.

Tian Yue’e rested for a bit, then went to the shed to look after her precious vegetables.

Li Qing and Han Mei went back to their house.

"Heat up some water later; I’ll help you take a bath. You smell quite sweaty," Han Mei said as she walked in the door.

Li Qing made a mournful face, "I was already sweaty yesterday, but I can’t wash myself. You didn’t want to help me, so I just had to bear with it."

Han Mei came over with a sweet smile, "All right, all right, from now on I’ll help you wash every day. Go and heat up the water."

"Okay."

Li Qing quickly boiled a pot of water and carried it into the bathroom.

Normally, he preferred cold showers which left him feeling thoroughly refreshed.

But he was injured now, so a warm bath would be better.

Han Mei lifted her skirt, tied it at the waist, and stepped barefoot into the bathroom.

"Hurry up and strip. Are you waiting for me to undress you?" seeing Li Qing just standing there dumbfounded, Han Mei chided.

"Sister-in-law, help me out, will you?" Li Qing grabbed Han Mei’s arm, beginning his coquettish offensive.

Han Mei instantly fell for it, "Alright, alright, I’ll help you undress; your demands are really getting more and more numerous."

Li Qing chuckled, his eyes greedily settling on the barely visible neckline of Han Mei.

The sister-in-law’s clothing was still so conservative.

Even wearing a dress, the neckline always sat at the clavicle.

Only a small opening below the neckline’s knot allowed a glimpse of a bit of snowy white skin.

Li Qing stealthily placed his hand there, the touch feeling superb.

Han Mei caught Li Qing’s thing in one grab.

"Don’t move around, your lifeline is in my hands. Keep wriggling, and I might just snap it off with one twist."

Li Qing did not heed the warning; he even undid the knot at Han Mei’s neckline and reached inside.

The soft, springy touch made Li Qing’s breath tighten involuntarily.

"I know my sister-in-law definitely wouldn’t have the heart to." Li Qing said with a roguish smirk.

Han Mei was somewhat helpless, "Go on and touch, go on. Seems like it’s been quite a while since you took advantage of me."

"Sister-in-law, I’m almost bursting here," Li Qing mumbled.

"What, you want me to help you with that?" Han Mei laughed softly, asking.

Li Qing nodded eagerly.

Sister-in-law seemed unusually magnanimous today.

"Didn’t you say using your hand isn’t comfortable? Go bother that flirtatious wench Tian Yue’e!" Han Mei said.

"Right now, I only want to bother you, or be bothered by you," Li Qing declared earnestly.

Han Mei turned her head and laughed, "Such a handful of requests, who isn’t the same to bother? If I bring you comfort, I’m left in agony. Wait until you’ve practiced more, then I’ll do it for you."

Li Qing’s thoughts quickly turned, as he bit Han Mei’s ear and said, "Sister-in-law, what if you help me, and I help you, how about that?"

"How would you help?" Han Mei’s cheeks turned a shy shade of pinkish-white.

"I can use both my mouth and hands. Although I don’t know how to use my mouth to make you feel good, you could teach me," Li Qing said excitedly.

Han Mei was suddenly flushed with embarrassment.

Her cheeks were burning red, like roses on a rainy day, exceptionally enticing.

"No, no way," Han Mei said, shaking her head repeatedly. "It’s so dirty, how could you use your mouth?"

"How could I possibly despise you, sister-in-law? It’s fine," Li Qing said earnestly, "Otherwise, you could also wash up, how could it be dirty if you’re clean?"

"No, the thought alone is unbearable. You, you, just forget it," said Han Mei, her face red as she shook her head.

"Sister-in-law, I’ve actually always wanted only you. Come on," Li Qing pleaded.

Looking into Li Qing’s keen eyes, Han Mei finally began to waver, "Alright... let’s give it a try, I’ll go wash up first."

"I’ll help you wash," said Li Qing, his eyes suddenly lighting up, his breathing becoming hurried.

Patience had finally paid off, the clouds parted to reveal the moon; sister-in-law had agreed at last.

"Then... then come on."

Han Mei bashfully lowered her head, biting her thin lips, as she slid the dress off her fair shoulders.

Li Qing’s heart immediately began throbbing furiously like the beating of a drum.

Even though he had been with several women by now, facing Han Mei, he was as nervous and eager as if he had never done it before, full of anticipation.

As the dress was slowly pulled down, Li Qing’s gaze heated up progressively.