The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 149 Opening Wasteland Yang Xuelan_1

After Han Mei left, Li Qing looked at his throbbing hardness and prayed for Yang Xuelan to hurry over.

Otherwise, he might really suffer tonight.

The stimulation from his sister-in-law far surpassed that of any other woman.

Just the thought of what had just happened made his blood boil uncontrollably.

Even a cold shower couldn’t cool him down.

Outside the window, the moon shone sparsely among the stars, and the distant cries of cicadas and frogs carried over.

The lights in Yang Xuelan’s house next door dimmed.

Li Qing suddenly sat up, feeling a sense of urgency.

The lights were off, was Yang Xuelan about to come over?

About ten minutes later, a figure slipped through the half-open gate.

It was Yang Xuelan!

Li Qing, who had been waiting in the yard, rushed over in a few steps.

"Have you been waiting for me in the yard all this time?" Yang Xuelan asked, surprised and passionate.

Li Qing nodded, "I’ve been craving you for so long, I’m almost going crazy."

"I’ll definitely satisfy you tonight, let’s go inside," Yang Xuelan said coyly, casting a seductive glance.

No sooner had she finished speaking than Li Qing forcefully embraced her, his hands seizing those trembling peaks and capturing Yang Xuelan’s lips.

Yang Xuelan seemed to want to say something more, but Li Qing was quick and didn’t give her a chance to speak.

"Mmm... Ah..."

With a couple of low moans, Yang Xuelan’s body melted into Li Qing’s embrace.

Li Qing was thrilled to find that Yang Xuelan was wearing a front-open dress today, which was empty underneath.

One reach into that generous neckline and those quivering mounds burst out from within.

The simple clothing required no extra effort from Li Qing to seize those peaks he’d been craving for so long, slick as if lathered in shower gel.

"They’re really slippery."

Li Qing said breathlessly.

The fierce kissing made Yang Xuelan’s breathing irregular; pausing to catch her breath, she said seductively, "It’s our first time. I had to be clean, I took a shower before I came over. Let me tell you a secret, I’m not wearing anything underneath."

Holy shit!

So naughty!

Li Qing felt as if struck by lightning, his hand reaching under her dress.

Indeed, nothing there, bare as can be.

Li Qing’s fingers delved inside, touching that mysterious valley directly.

Yang Xuelan’s body shivered slightly, her hips involuntarily arching backward, "Be gentle..."

Li Qing fiddled, kissing Yang Xuelan again.

His body felt like a furnace, desperately seeking a place to release.

While kissing fiercely, the two of them shuffled slowly toward Li Qing’s bedroom.

Yang Xuelan’s moaning became more and more frantic, her long legs entwined, twisting restlessly.

"Qingzi, come on, I can’t take it anymore."

As she spoke, she hurriedly untied the sash around her waist and lay down by the bed edge.

With the one-piece dress pulled aside, the captivating body of pure, tantalizing flesh was fully revealed to Li Qing’s eyes.

Li Qing, unable to take it anymore, swiftly shed his clothes and cast himself upon Yang Xuelan.

Buxom, soft, slightly scented with the fragrance of shower gel.

Yang Xuelan smiled provocatively, her eyes brimming with intense arousal.

She took hold of Li Qing’s manhood, her chest quivering with excitement, "It’s so big!"

"Putting this inside me, I’m afraid it will kill me!"

"I want it to kill you, after teasing for so long without success, I have to finish you tonight!" Li Qing declared, enveloping those trembling mounds in his mouth and suckling hard.

Yang Xuelan’s mouth opened slightly, beginning to whimper softly.

"Play with me, tonight I’m all yours," Han Mei said.

These words made Li Qing, who was already excited, feel almost overwhelmed in an instant.

He parted Yang Xuelan’s tightly closed legs with his own.

Sensing Li Qing’s eagerness to enter, Yang Xuelan gently stroked him twice with her hands and said, "Let me do it, you’ve got to take it slow for your first time."

"You’re not only big, but you’re also inexperienced. If you exert too much force all at once, we’ll both get hurt."

Li Qing was taken aback.

Yang Xuelan still treated him like a novice?

Oh, that’s right.

Yang Xuelan didn’t know about his recent activities, so it made sense that she considered him inexperienced.

He gave up on moving himself, letting Yang Xuelan guide him, slowly sliding in.

Inside was very hot, very tight.

And the fact that Yang Xuelan could be this tight only meant Gao Li was utterly useless.

His thing was too small to cultivate this fertile land.

"Ah—"

As Li Qing gradually penetrated deeper, Yang Xuelan opened her mouth wide and let out a long moan.

Her eyebrows were twisted together in pain, her expression a mix of agony and extreme pleasure, looking somewhat complex.

"Qingzi, don’t move; let me adjust. You’re too big," she said.

Li Qing silently stopped.

The intense heat and tightness below gave him the sensation of being firmly bound by an elastic band.

Very comfortable.

"Qingzi, take it slow," Yang Xuelan said.

She grabbed onto the bedsheet and lifted her voluptuous behind slightly.

Li Qing began to move slowly.

"Ah!"

Yang Xuelan let out an involuntary cry and quickly covered her mouth.

Gao Li was just in the next room.

Based on Li Qing’s past experiences, if Yang Xuelan cried out, Gao Li would definitely hear it next door.

With a bit of a wicked thrill, Li Qing quietly sped up.

"Ah, ah..."

Yang Xuelan’s voice escalated into intense moans following the rhythm of Li Qing’s thrusts.

She covered her mouth firmly, the sound seeping through her fingers only slightly, sounding like sobbing.

Squelch, squelch.

Within moments of thrusting, a torrent surged forth.

A captivating flush spread over Yang Xuelan’s face.

Her two soft, white mounds heaved violently with the movements, and her watery eyes drew seductive threads of allure.

"Qingzi, it feels so good..."

"Qingzi, I feel like I’m taking off, I’ve never felt this good before!"

Yang Xuelan’s sighs were like raindrops falling on Li Qing’s neck and chest.

Li Qing sat up again, grabbed Yang Xuelan’s soft and tender thighs, and abruptly quickened the pace.

"Ah, Qingzi, be gentle, be gentle, I can’t take it," Yang Xuelan suddenly cried out.

Li Qing didn’t care, like a relentless bull, he just kept pounding furiously.

Squelch, squelch.

The sound of wetness grew louder.