The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 224 I Have It, Yours!_1

"Okay, of course, it’s okay," Li Qing said repeatedly, "I’m just too surprised."

The surprise was a bit of a shock.

Yang Xuelan seldom was this direct.

"Gao Li has gone to play mahjong and won’t be back for a while. With such heavy rain, your sister-in-law probably won’t come over either. We can take our time, I’ll do it slowly for you," Yang Xuelan said with bashful defeat, her voice very low.

With such a great opportunity presented to him, Li Qing had no reason to be reserved.

He stripped off the only piece of underwear he wore to bed and pressed up against Yang Xuelan’s voluptuous body.

He rubbed his member between Yang Xuelan’s thighs.

"Don’t rush, take it slow, let’s kiss first!" Yang Xuelan said softly, "You haven’t really done this before, you’re too hasty, it will end quickly. I can stay here for a long time today, you can play slowly."

These words made Li Qing want to laugh.

Yang Xuelan thought that was the only time he had been with her.

But in reality, Li Qing had already experienced countless different sensations of tightness.

Yet, Yang Xuelan’s words did remind him.

He almost forgot that in the eyes of some, he was supposed to be a novice.

Li Qing feigned clumsiness and kissed Yang Xuelan on the lips.

As their moist lips tangled, Li Qing’s hand caressed Yang Xuelan’s trembling fullness.

He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he felt that Yang Xuelan’s pair seemed to have grown larger.

"Kiss here."

Yang Xuelan broke away from Li Qing’s mouth, her eyes misty with longing, and pressed her fuller parts together with her hands.

Li Qing moved his mouth lower, sucking on those two little cherries.

Two sucks on the left, two sips on the right.

"Mmm... Mmm..."

Yang Xuelan kept her mouth closed, uttering faint moans through her nose.

"I want to hear you scream!" Li Qing said, "Every now and then, I have to endure your cries, let me hear them today."

"It’s broad daylight, I’m a bit afraid to shout," Yang Xuelan said coyly, "Or... I’ll whisper it to you."

"That’s fine, as long as I can hear it," Li Qing said, and bent over to suck on the cherries again.

"Ah... Ah, ah!"

The rising and falling moans instantly brought Li Qing to his peak.

He rubbed gently, clearly feeling Yang Xuelan becoming wetter.

"Qingzi, you can come in now, slide it in, but a little slower, let me adjust," Yang Xuelan said, her palm stroking his chest.

Li Qing parted Yang Xuelan’s legs and thrust slowly.

Gao Li tormented her every few days, yet Yang Xuelan felt tight inside.

It was somewhat like a funnel, a bit looser outside, but deeper in, it was very tight.

"Ah..."

When Li Qing fully entered her, Yang Xuelan let out a sharp cry, her expression instantly crumpled, and her hands grasped the bedsheet tightly.

"Qingzi, don’t move yet, let me adjust, yours is too big," Yang Xuelan said quickly.

Her reaction actually puzzled Li Qing.

Yu Baishuo was also very tight inside, but when he entered her completely the day before, Yu Baishuo did not seem to be in pain; instead, she started to move instantly.

Was this due to physical constitution?

Or was it that Yang Xuelan was used to Gao Li’s size and not accustomed to his?

"It’s okay now, you can start moving slowly, Qingzi," Yang Xuelan said with a hint of a smile on her lips.

Li Qing began to move slowly.

Pulling out entirely, then sliding in gently again.

After doing this several times, he distinctly felt a surge of warmth flow out from inside her.

Yang Xuelan came so quickly?

Damn it.

Li Qing felt that he hadn’t even started properly.

"Qingzi, being filled by you feels so full, I’ve already come, you can go faster now,"

Yang Xuelan said, her cheeks suffused with a faint blush of delight.

Li Qing couldn’t help but feel astonished.

Despite being a seasoned veteran, she had come after just a few strokes.

Incredible.

"Then I will go faster."

Li Qing lifted Yang Xuelan’s legs, exposing her plump buttocks and the secret in between to his eyes, and he quickened his movements.

Squish squish.

The sound of rain from outside the window was incessant, accompanied by the splashing sounds from the bed.

"Ah... oh, oh, ahh..."

With Li Qing’s rapid movements, Yang Xuelan cried out intensely.

Li Qing looked down at the watery spring, feeling his blood boil as if it were water in an extremely bubbling hot pot.

He liked this position very much.

Everything was crystal clear.

Looking up, he could see the woman’s charming and emotional face; looking down, he could survey the enticing depths.

Among the intense screams, Yang Xuelan’s body shuddered slightly, and her lower part suddenly clenched tightly.

She had come again.

"Qingzi, after just one time, you seemed to have grasped the technique, making me feel so comfortable," she murmured, caressing Li Qing’s legs with eyes dewy and intoxicated.

Li Qing smiled.

With several women serving as his teachers, if he couldn’t grasp some techniques, he would deserve to stay single.

Li Qing buried his head and continued to thrust in and out, and under Yang Xuelan’s ultimate contractions, he felt a tide surging over him.

"I can’t hold on any longer," Li Qing panted.

"No problem, just keep going, and if you can’t bear it, let it out. I should be safe for quite a while now," Yang Xuelan said with a soft, coquettish smile, her face blooming with joy.

Li Qing paid no heed to the profound implications of Yang Xuelan’s words, driven by the intense feeling, he powered up and thrust in and out fiercely, going deeper with each stroke.

"Ah, my goodness, it’s going up into my stomach."

Yang Xuelan couldn’t help but cry out loudly, her hands clutching the bedsheet tightly.

"Here it comes!"

Li Qing grunted and buried himself deep inside Yang Xuelan, erupting forcefully.

"Ah!"

Yang Xuelan screamed, reaching the peak once again.

"Qingzi, you’re so fierce, it felt like you were going to pierce through me in just a few strokes," Yang Xuelan moaned, her face flushed with a rosy tint.

Li Qing stayed inside for a while before finally pulling himself out.

A thick mixture followed immediately after.

Li Qing quickly grabbed some tissues to plug it up.

"I’ll wash the bedsheets later," Yang Xuelan stretched lazily and then got up to hug Li Qing from behind.

"That was really comfortable, too bad it’s only for these few times."

"What do you mean?" Li Qing asked, puzzled.

He thought Yang Xuelan had made up her mind to end this abnormal relationship with him.

But Yang Xuelan said with a light laugh, "I seem to be pregnant..."

"And I feel... it must be yours."