The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 77 Trial_1

Li Qing briefly and concisely told Han Mei and Tian Yue’e about the urologist’s instructions and Xu Keqing’s advice.

"How are you feeling now?" Han Mei asked anxiously.

Li Qing, with a look of melancholy, shook his head, "I don’t feel very good."

"Both of you are almost completely soaked, yet I feel nothing."

Having just entered the house, Han Mei and Tian Yue’e hadn’t had a chance to change their clothes yet.

Soaked by the rain, the fullness of their figures was subtly visible.

Li Qing felt a burning desire when he looked at them, but down below, there was truly no response.

"What should we do? Could this affect future fertility?" Han Mei suddenly became even more nervous.

"You’re the only seedling left for the Li family, if there is a problem here, the Li family might really..."

Though she didn’t finish her sentence, her meaning was clear.

If Li Qing was infertile, it seemed that the Li family line in Sanhe Village would truly come to an end.

"Whether it can heal or not still requires a follow-up check-up. The doctor advised that I should try to use it more every day to get the injured tendon moving," Li Qing said with a gloomy face.

"Come inside, let me have a look," Han Mei immediately said.

After saying that, she tugged at Tian Yue’e, "You come too."

Once the three of them were inside, the atmosphere instantly became delicate and awkward.

"Why don’t you check Qingzi first? I’ll go wash up..." Tian Yue’e stuttered with a flushed face.

Han Mei glared at her, "You floozy, you’re shy now? Go on then."

Tian Yue’e quickly opened the door and squeezed out.

Li Qing couldn’t help feeling a bit disappointed.

His hopes for the company of all three seemed to have slipped away invisibly.

"I think I understand what the doctor meant; first, let me take a look," Han Mei said, then instructed Li Qing, "Lie on the bed and take off your pants."

Li Qing obediently lay down and pulled his pants down.

Han Mei’s slender waist twisted slightly as she sat beside Li Qing.

"Sister-in-law, I won’t respond if you do it this way," Li Qing said, staring straight at Han Mei.

The soaked t-shirt barely concealed her full bosom, hinting at the startling cleavage beneath.

Han Mei’s cheeks turned an alluring shade of red, "What else do you want then?"

"...I want it." Li Qing reached out his arm and embraced Han Mei’s slim, firm waist without an ounce of excess fat.

"Another day I’ll accompany you. But if I find out you’re using the doctor’s words to trick me, I’ll kill you, you little rascal," Han Mei said with a stern face, "always looking to take advantage of me and never satisfied."

Despite her harsh words, Han Mei still took off her t-shirt.

"Sister-in-law, you are so cruel."

Li Qing rested his head on Han Mei’s thigh, pressing his cheek against her smooth, flat stomach.

At the same time, his right hand reached up, lifted the black cover, and firmly grasped the perky fullness.

Han Mei really had the perfect figure: extra voluptuous where it pleased the eyes, impossible to keep your hands off.

And where she was supposed to be thin, not a trace of excess fat, just enough to hold in one’s hands.

"Sister-in-law, you’re truly beautiful!"

Li Qing complimented sincerely.

"Shameless," Han Mei rolled her eyes at Li Qing and gingerly started to fiddle with his lower parts.

"Why is there still no response?" she asked nervously after a moment.

By now, Li Qing was also somewhat frustrated.

Ordinarily, with Han Mei like this in front of him, he would have been uncontrollably aroused long ago.

But today, there was no reaction, like a limp eel.

Just yesterday, Xu Keqing and Yu Lan did manage to provoke a response.

After thinking for a moment, Li Qing said, "Maybe the stimulation still isn’t enough."

Han Mei’s delicate eyebrows immediately furrowed, "What kind of stimulation is needed then?"

Li Qing, with his arms around Han Mei’s slender yet not thin waist, sat up and kissed Han Mei’s tender red lips.

"Mmm..."

Han Mei was caught off guard and a little flustered.

Li Qing, with intense yearning, enveloped Han Mei’s moist lips, eagerly capturing her breath.

The tip of his tongue circled within the neat rows of teeth, prying open the faintly scented cherry lips and slid inside.

Han Mei’s tongue tip evaded, and after a few attempts, she carefully made contact.

Dim minutes of fragrant dew tangled together, no longer distinguishing you from me.

Li Qing was somewhat domineering in his demands, his tongue tip exploring every inch within Han Mei’s lips and teeth.

Meanwhile, his right hand was not idle, gently kneading the proud fullness, yet reluctant to use force.

While grasping with his entire hand, his fingers gently toyed with the already slightly firm grape.

"Mmm... mmm..."

From between Han Mei’s lips and teeth came a seductive moan, reserved yet stirring.

Soft additional blush spread over her already faintly flushed cheeks.

She gradually quickened the movement of her hands, taking the initiative to respond.

When Han Mei, in turn, took his lips into hers, Li Qing’s body involuntarily shuddered.

The area below also responded slowly, rising quietly.

"It’s hard..."

Han Mei whispered softly.

"Not enough..."

Li Qing, with heavy breathing, left those moist cherry lips, moved downward, and took the already firm grape into his hand.

"Ah..."

Han Mei cried out sharply, short and ethereal.

At the same time, her body tensed up, her right hand desperately clutching at Li Qing’s back.

Li Qing, like an extremely hungry infant, diligently licked and suckled.

Han Mei’s lips were tightly pursed, and her features seemed to be straining.

The crimson embarrassment made her cheeks increasingly hazy and charming, looking cute and tempting.

Li Qing, lost in the moment, suckled deeply, and below him, he gradually achieved his full state.

"It’s up."

Han Mei’s eyes, shining with a dazed luster, hastened the pace of her stroking.

But Li Qing was no longer satisfied with just a hand, especially as it also hurt.

The quicker Han Mei’s hand movements were, the less they helped Li Qing to stay firm; in fact, there was even a tendency to soften.

"What’s going on?" Han Mei asked in surprise.

Li Qing knew Han Mei was unlikely to use her mouth, but not wanting to hurt her pride, he weakly said, "Sister-in-law, it’s injured, you were a bit too forceful."

"Ah... why didn’t you say it earlier?" Han Mei, startled, quickly let go.

"Actually, using the mouth is best, but... never mind, this also counts as exercise," Li Qing said, then pretended to look pitiful, "At least it got up, being able to stand is a sign it’s not broken."

Han Mei, her face flushed, stared blankly at Li Qing’s member, which slowly wilted again.

"Use the mouth..."

She had a troubled expression on her face, her eyes conflicted.

"Wait for me, I’ll go look for that flirt Tian Yue’e," Han Mei suddenly said.

Although she was somewhat reluctant, she couldn’t overcome her own hurdle.

"Sister-in-law, wait, let me touch it again," Li Qing stopped Han Mei.

Han Mei slapped Li Qing’s hand away, "What are you touching, your injury is serious!"

"Go touch that flirt Tian Yue’e later, hers are bigger than mine."