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The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 200 Helping Sister-in-Law_1
"If you’re willing, I can use my hand to help you out, just bear with everything else a bit longer, okay?"
Han Mei smiled alluringly and gently bumped her hips against Li Qing.
That slight bump nearly knocked Li Qing’s soul out of his body.
For some reason, the stimulation from Han Mei’s gentle bump felt incredibly intense to Li Qing.
"Sis, can we try something else? Ever since I experienced your mouth and down there, using your hand just feels uncomfortable," Li Qing whined, playing his trump card.
"Don’t even think about it. I still have to eat later, and if I taste that thing of yours, how can I eat?" Han Mei firmly rejected Li Qing’s request.
"Sis, I can wash up till I’m squeaky clean," Li Qing quickly said.
Han Mei wrinkled her nose and pouted, "No, it’s still dirty."
"How about after we eat?" Li Qing softly pleaded, kissing his way up Han Mei’s neck.
Han Mei gently pushed Li Qing away, "Qingzi, just bear with it a little longer."
"If you really can’t stand it, go to Tian Yue’e, that wanton woman. It’s been hard for me too since you did that to her."
Seeing this, Li Qing had no choice but to let go of his thoughts.
He did think about going to Tian Yue’e.
But she’s probably healing now.
"Be good." Seeing Li Qing’s pitiful look, Han Mei also felt a bit of heartache, biting her luscious lips as she spoke, "Qingzi, I can let you touch a little, do you... want to?"
Li Qing’s eyes lit up suddenly, and his head nodded quickly like a chick pecking at grains.
Han Mei laughed out loud, "I’m warning you though, you can only touch, don’t get carried away."
"Sis, it’s been so long since I touched you," Li Qing pressed against Han Mei again.
He rubbed his lower body against her soft and perky butt, as his hands lifted her short sleeves and reached inside.
Han Mei’s face instantly flushed with an intoxicating, crimson hue, her long eyelashes quivering uncontrollably.
Her eyes conveyed a bit of anticipation, tinged with nervousness.
"It’s not that I’ve been refusing you lately, it’s just that after being done by you like that twice, I’ve become more sensitive. The slightest touch... and I can barely control myself," Han Mei confessed shyly.
Li Qing lifted the fabric, his hands grasping Han Mei’s exceptionally proud and full mounds, "Sis, will you lose control with just a touch like this?"
Han Mei let out a soft whimper, leaning weakly against Li Qing.
Her face flushed like a peach, as if she was utterly intoxicated.
Her dreamy eyes were half-closed, her lush lips slightly parted, and she breathed shallowly, her breath as fragrant as orchids.
Han Mei’s appearance was incredibly seductive, stunningly gorgeous, igniting within Li Qing a fierce urge, his body growing hot all over.
Sis was not just sensitive now; she was incredibly sensitive!
She seemed almost made of water.
Li Qing’s hands kneaded gently, pinching the little nubs that had dipped inwards.
"Mm..."
A faint moan escaped Han Mei’s lips, her waist writhing like a serpent.
Li Qing, trying to control the fiery impulse within him, watched Han Mei’s reactions and modulated his kneading touch.
Last time he hadn’t managed to do it, but today he was determined to help Han Mei achieve it.
Everything has a beginning. Maybe after this time, Sis would come to like that feeling.
Han Mei’s long eyelashes fluttered wildly, clearly moved.
Li Qing rested his head on Han Mei’s shoulder, kissing her neck, behind her ears, nibbling the somewhat cute earlobes.
"Mm..."
A faint moan came from Han Mei’s mouth again.
Her supple waist began to twist with greater intensity.
Maybe feeling the growing bulge beneath Li Qing, she instinctively rubbed her soft buttocks over it.
The thin, loose trousers make the touch especially real, as if it adhered directly to the flesh.
Under such stimulation, Li Qing’s lower part couldn’t help but rise up.
"Mmm... mmm... Mmm..."
Han Mei’s subdued moan started to quicken quietly.
Li Qing stealthily freed his right hand and slid along Han Mei’s flat and smooth lower abdomen, reaching into the loose trousers. Seeing that Han Mei did not stop him, Li Qing then lifted the thin layer of fabric, and his fingers smoothly slid into the valley.
That place was already a muddy mess, wet and sticky, far surpassing any other woman Li Qing had touched to date.
In the narrow gorge, his finger had just slid down when it became submerged.
Auntie Caili’s waters were already abundant, but mere touching would certainly not have made it this wet.
The sister-in-law was truly becoming more sensitive.
And so terribly sensitive at that!
It was astonishingly wet.
Li Qing, with his left hand gauging the pressure, looked at Han Mei anxiously as his fingers slowly squeezed into the exceedingly moist gorge.
"Mmm!"
A sharp moan escaped Han Mei’s lips, her eyes instantly clouding over with confusion.
At the same time, her expression revealed a bit of enjoyment.
Seeing this, Li Qing felt a surge of reassurance, and his fingers began to move slowly.
Han Mei moaned softly with arousal, her supple waist swaying restlessly as she gradually spread her legs.
Her subconscious action immediately gave Li Qing immense confidence.
Attacking from above and below, he teased for a moment, and just as Han Mei’s moans started to seem on the verge of letting go, Li Qing suddenly lifted her onto the stovetop, flipping up the short sleeves of her shirt without even taking the time to closely look at the tender fullness; he bent down and kissed it.
His tongue tip circled and gently licked.
Just as Han Mei was about to speak, Li Qing’s sudden assault made her let out a cry of comfort.
Li Qing played with one with his left hand, sucked on another with his mouth, his right hand moving in and out below.
All three points launched an assault at the same time.
A strong suction suddenly came from his right hand, the pull incredibly forceful.
"Qingzi..."
Han Mei’s cheeks flushed, and she suddenly called out in a low voice.
Li Qing looked up and directly covered Han Mei’s seductively sexy red lips with his mouth.
Initially, Han Mei resisted a bit, and her eyes also became sharply clearer.
Li Qing abruptly accelerated the frequency of his fingers’ movement inside Han Mei.
"Ah!"
A soft cry from Han Mei, and her defenses opened wide in an instant.
Li Qing’s tongue smoothly slid inside.
After his tongue tip entangled and sucked for a moment, Li Qing pried apart Han Mei’s tightly squeezed legs, bent down, and buried his head between Han Mei’s tender white legs, kissing the other mouth.
"Qingzi! No, you can’t!"
"Ah!"
"Ah... ah ah ah..."
As Li Qing’s mouth licked over the damp gorge, Han Mei suddenly clenched her legs and cried out uncontrollably.
"Ah... Qingzi, don’t, it’s dirty down there."
"Qingzi!"
While calling out, Han Mei tried to stop Li Qing.







