The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 23 The Cat that Cheated _1

Watching Gao Li walk leisurely from a distance with his hands clasped behind his back, Li Qing quickly crouched down and hid behind a nearby willow tree.

The previous noon, when Li Qing saw Gao Li and Caili together in the cornfield, he started to have some suspicions, wondering if the two of them were having an affair.

And now as the sky was quickly darkening, in this pitch blackness, what good things could they be up to in the cornfield?

As he thought this, he saw Gao Li and Caili meet up.

They exchanged a few casual words and then one after the other, they entered the cornfield.

But the distance was too far, Li Qing couldn’t hear what they were saying.

After a moment’s consideration, Li Qing tiptoed after them.

Once the cornfield extended into a contiguous stretch, it became like a dense forest. Once a person entered, it was very hard to find them.

Li Qing lowered his body to avoid brushing against the corn leaves and making noise.

Just then, the voices of Gao Li and Caili faintly drifted over from ahead.

"Let’s do it here, this spot is flat!"

"I told you to come to my place, but you refused. It’s creepy out here so late."

"Once we get moving, you won’t find it creepy, you’ll just be excited. Tonight the fire is lit at Yu Hu’s house, and that cripple of yours will be there. I’ll get him drunk, carry him back to your place, and we can sleep until daybreak."

Li Qing didn’t expect that like him, Gao Li even thought of similar methods to deceive Yang Xuelan’s spouse for an affair.

Only he hadn’t succeeded like Gao Li, nor did he know if Gao Li would be able to successfully get Caili’s crippled husband drunk.

"Hurry up and strip, I can’t take it anymore," Gao Li’s voice rang out again.

"In the middle of nowhere, what’s there to strip? Let’s just do it like this. I’ll lie down; you come from behind."

"That works too. Let me touch first. Yours is so much more comfortable than my own spouse’s—it’s too big and lacks a nice feel!"

"Don’t all men like them big?"

"I like these little bumps; they’re exciting to squeeze."

"Pah, you’re never serious. Hurry up, I’m already wet, put it in fast."

"You really are getting naughtier, I’m going in."

"Uhm... that feels so good, filled up in one go, go deeper. Yes, just like that, keep doing it to me."

Auntie Caili’s voice, pressed down with seductive tones, instantly ignited a fire of lust in Li Qing.

He had not expected the usually dignified and stable Auntie Caili to be so wanton.

Her risqué talk was even bolder than Yang Xuelan’s.

Speaking of Yang Xuelan, Li Qing suddenly realized,

With Gao Li here, didn’t that mean Xue Lan was home alone right now?

This was an opportunity presenting itself right in front of him!

While Gao Li was with Caili, he could go and take his chances with Yang Xuelan. It would be just perfect.

With this thought, Li Qing could no longer contain the restlessness in his heart. He stealthily left the cornfield and dashed toward Yang Xuelan’s house.

By then, the day had almost completely turned to night.

Delicious smells of cooking food wafted from Yang Xuelan’s house.

She was actually still cooking!

Li Qing saw the open gate and barged in, heading straight for the kitchen.

Yang Xuelan, still in her tight pants, was bent over her substantial rear, standing by the stove, stirring the contents of the pan.

With each movement of her spatula, her ample assets bounced up and down rhythmically.

Stimulated by the scene just now, Li Qing couldn’t handle it anymore as soon as he laid eyes on Yang Xuelan in her current state.

He went up and hugged her from behind, his hand slipping naturally into her loose neckline.

This woman wasn’t even wearing a bra, no wonder she looked so bouncy earlier.

"Oh!" Yang Xuelan exclaimed, swinging the spatula towards the person behind her.

When she turned her head and saw Li Qing, the spatula, which was about to hit her forehead, suddenly stopped.

"My little nemesis, what are you doing here?"

Yang Xuelan asked in shock, "If you’re going to touch, at least say something, huh? What if I really hit you hard?"

"It’s fine if Sister Xuelan hits me," Li Qing chuckled.

Yang Xuelan hummed seductively, "You’ve really grown bold now, barging into my house without saying hello, and going straight for a feel!"

"I know Gao Li isn’t at home," Li Qing said.

"Hmm, he went to drink at Yuhu’s place. I was planning to wait for him to get drunk, then find a chance to come to you," Yang Xuelan said softly, her eyes brimming with seductive charm.

"Why wait for him to come back, sister? The opportunity is perfect right now!" Li Qing said eagerly.

"Ah, I forgot about that," Yang Xuelan said regretfully. "Wait for me then. I’ll finish up with the cooking, and we’ll go to your place. My place isn’t safe."

"Okay." Li Qing had to temporarily suppress his restless heart, waiting for Yang Xuelan to finish the cooking.

Going to his place was indeed safer.

Even though it would take Gao Li a while to finish with Caili and then go to Yuhu’s for drinks.

But there was no guarantee that Gao Li wouldn’t have something come up and abruptly return home.

Yang Xuelan seemed to be in a hurry as well, scooping up the food into dishes before it was properly cooked.

Then she quickly tidied up the messy kitchen and followed Li Qing home, sneaking like a thief.

As soon as they entered the house, Li Qing suddenly pulled Yang Xuelan into his embrace, his hand exploring as he kissed her thin lips.

"Mmh..." Yang Xuelan moaned, her body going soft in Li Qing’s arms.

"My little nemesis, I’ve missed you so much."

Yang Xuelan said breathlessly, passionately responding to Li Qing’s slightly clumsy kisses.

"Touch me, squeeze the middle, yes, harder."

Li Qing’s blood boiled instantly at her provocation.

His hand gripped that pair of softness, kneading vigorously, pinching the nipples.

Yang Xuelan’s neck flushed with arousal as she arched back, her panting growing more rapid.

Her hands eagerly reached into Li Qing’s pants, clutching his sizable asset tightly.

"My dear, hurry, give it to me, I can’t take it anymore," she said.

Li Qing was also extremely aroused and pulled Yang Xuelan into the room.

He threw her onto the bed and, unable to wait, bent down to pull her tight pants down to her knees.

Her panties, adorned with a floral pattern, seemed even more conservative than Auntie Caili’s.

The slim straps cut into her porcelain skin, outlining a plump "steamed bun."

The area in the middle was already soaked through, staining a large patch.

Li Qing felt his blood surge. He swallowed hard and took off his pants.

"Let me help you; I’m a bit tight, and you’re so big, it has to go in slowly," Yang Xuelan panted, hooking her finger to pull down her floral panties, then grasping Li Qing’s member and drawing closer.