The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 27 Incident_1

Han Mei’s cheeks were flushed. "You naughty thing, you’re getting bolder by the minute."

Though she spoke, her hands were earnestly getting Li Qing to work.

Li Qing’s hands moved from below to above, greedily fondling Han Mei’s full pair.

He greedily wanted to taste both above and below.

But from this angle, he could only mind the top and couldn’t reach the bottom.

"Sister-in-law, I’m almost there; can you turn around for me?" Li Qing said in a muffled voice.

"Huh? How can I do it if I turn around?" Han Mei asked in surprise, her body twisting unnaturally.

Li Qing’s face was flushed red as he pressed against Han Mei’s slender waist, nestling against those round and perky buttocks, a blissful thrust.

"Ah!" Han Mei cried out with a blush on her pretty face, "Why are you making a mess on my pants?"

She finally understood what Li Qing meant just now.

Li Qing was satisfied, panting slightly, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law’s buttocks are too tempting. Although I can’t enter, I can get a bit closer."

This blunt praise penetrated to the bone, making Han Mei blush even deeper.

"I just changed these pants, and now they need washing again." She complained, yet her eyes showed pleasure.

What girl doesn’t like to be praised?

Even if she sounded harsh, her heart was sweet.

Li Qing chuckled, "Sister-in-law, go change. I’ll help you wash them."

"Already thinking dirty as soon as you’re done?" Han Mei cast a flirtatious look at Li Qing, "Keep an eye on the stove. I’m going to change. You naughty thing, you’re no help at all."

Having said that, she twisted her voluptuous hips and quickly went to the bedroom.

When she came back out, she had changed into a pair of pink shorts.

Li Qing had never seen Han Mei in shorts before; this was a first.

The shorts made her long legs look even longer, and the pink color made Han Mei’s already fair skin appear even lighter.

Instantly, the flame in his heart ignited once again.

"You naughty thing, do you like this?" Han Mei asked with a bite of her thin lip, standing shyly in front of Li Qing.

Li Qing nodded repeatedly, "Sister-in-law, did you wear these especially for me?"

Han Mei’s eyes danced playfully, "Keep dreaming. I just didn’t have any other pants to change into."

Li Qing laughed cheekily, like a fool.

He could tell; his sister-in-law had put these on especially for him.

Looking at the even more perky and round buttocks in the shorts, Li Qing couldn’t help but reach out his hand.

But Han Mei slapped it away, "Hurry up and tend to the fire. The vegetables are getting burnt."

"Oh, okay." Li Qing, pleased by the view, obediently started tending to the fire.

This meal, the two of them ate for a very long time.

As for the vegetables, well, they were just about edible.

Because of Li Qing’s mischief, the pot of vegetables almost turned to charcoal.

After dinner, like an ordinary married couple, they each had their own tasks; they washed the dishes, and then Li Qing finally went back home.

He indeed wanted to stay a little longer, but Han Mei wouldn’t have it.

Being able to stay until this time today was already unprecedented.

Li Qing was content. All things in good time; water will make its way through the channel eventually.

As he left Han Mei’s house, Li Qing saw the scales that Tian Yue’e had borrowed sitting at the courtyard gate.

But he didn’t pay it much mind, thinking perhaps Tian Yue’e had come to return them, found the main door locked, and left the scales there before going back.

However, he did not know that shortly after he went down the main road,

Tian Yue’e emerged from behind the large roadside tree, her voluptuous and seductive figure on full display.

Her face was flushed, her hand placed below her waist, and her slender legs twisted together.

Gazing at Li Qing’s retreating back, Tian Yue’e bit her finger in conflicted emotion.

"Why didn’t they do it..." Tian Yue’e murmured softly, sneaking a glance at Han Mei’s home as its doors once again shut tight, before stealthily following Li Qing.

"Could it be because it’s more thrilling this way?"

Watching Li Qing’s distant figure, Tian Yue’e’s mind was filled with the image of Li Qing’s robust assets.

She had just peered through the crack of the door and seen everything quite clearly.

It was really too big!

When Han Mei bent over and Li Qing thrust against her pert buttocks, Tian Yue’e was startled.

At that moment, she felt a warm surge flow instantly through her body.

"That does seem quite stimulating," Tian Yue’e thought, and her walk suddenly became unnatural.

It was unexpected that the outwardly pure and girlish Han Mei would secretly have an affair with her Junior Uncle.

And it was so exhilarating.

With that thought, Tian Yue’e’s heart began to thump wildly, as if a rabbit were jumping inside.

Li Qing, completely unaware of this, cheerfully returned home.

As the saying goes, a woman dresses for the man who pleases her.

Now that his sister-in-law was willing to wear tight shorts for him, how far could the day be when he would share a bed with her?

Fueled by these thoughts, Li Qing returned home full of energy, and just as he was about to close the door, a blurry figure suddenly appeared at the doorway.

By then, the sky had turned completely dark, with only a hazy moonlight above; from a distance, he couldn’t make out who it was.

"Who’s there?" Li Qing called out.

He could barely perceive that it was a woman, with long hair and what seemed to be very short pants.

"It’s me, your Yue’er sister," the person approached.

Li Qing was greeted by a fragrant breeze, followed quickly by the sight of Tian Yue’e’s meticulously made-up oval face.

Her face was the kind that was pleasant to look at for a long time, with thin upper lips, thick lower lips, eyes that were narrow and round, yet lacking much luster.

At this moment, she was wearing a hollowed-out long-sleeve knit top, with no straps visible on her shoulders, barely a layer of fabric covering her bulging fullness, with a deep ravine that was particularly striking.

Even though he had just released not long ago, the sight of Tian Yue’e in such an attire still made him feel an uncontrollable heat inside.

"Yue’er sister, it’s so late, what brings you here?" Li Qing asked politely.

Tian Yue’e locked her gaze on Li Qing, smiling faintly, "I’ve just discovered a secret, a huge one at that!"

Li Qing, not considering the possibility of it being about himself, jokingly asked, "Yue’er sister, what kind of big secret is worth you coming over in the middle of the night to tell me personally?"

"About you and Han Mei’s secret, are you sure you want me to say it at the door?" Tian Yue’e’s lips curved up slightly, her smile bright and bewitching, her eyes still holding the emotions from before.

Li Qing was taken aback, his mind suddenly buzzing.

He recalled the scales he had seen at Han Mei’s doorstep.

Could it be...

There was only one wall at the back of Han Mei’s kitchen, with the front being completely open.

From the doorway, one could indeed get a good view of the kitchen.

"Yue’er sister, what are you talking about, what secret could there be between my sister-in-law and me?" Li Qing still obstinately denied it.

Tian Yue’e’s voluptuous body leaned forward slightly, "I saw it all."

Li Qing was instantly stunned, feeling as if Heavenly Thunder was rolling above his head.

"Now, can I please come in and talk?" Tian Yue’e asked slyly, her voice soft.