The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 805: Triumphant in the Spring Breeze

Chapter 805: Chapter 805: Triumphant in the Spring Breeze

Qin Wenjun’s words rendered Qin Tian speechless, although he indeed had such considerations in mind, the statement sounded rather odd coming from Qin Wenjun’s lips.

"Well... it’s not that many," Li Qing said with a sheepish smile while quietly tallying the number of his close female friends in his mind.

And then...

Although it fell short of the Emperor’s numerous palaces and consort quarters, it indeed seemed he had quite a few.

Qin Wenjun’s eyes sparkled with a seductive glimmer as she glanced sideways at Li Qing and said with a smile, "Not that many, huh? Do you think you could fit them all in this room if you brought them back?"

"It seems about right," Li Qing replied, thinking that if they squeezed in, it should still be possible.

Qin Wenjun poked Li Qing with her finger and said with a smile, "Seems about right... you’re really talking nonsense now."

"It’s just a rough estimate, but probably about right," Li Qing said with a laugh.

He seriously felt that they should not continue on this topic. He reached out and quietly grasped Qin Wenjun’s slender waist, whispering, "Didn’t you say you had a secret weapon for tonight? Let’s see it."

"Now I suddenly feel a bit reluctant. What do you think should be done?" Qin Wenjun asked with a sly smile.

"You’re just trying to keep me in suspense, come on," Li Qing muttered, "I know you must have a condition, right? Let’s hear it!"

Qin Wenjun’s clear eyes twinkled as she said softly, "Come on, accompany me to the restroom."

"That’s your condition?" Li Qing was somewhat stunned.

This cunning person, something seemed a bit off today.

While everyone else was chatting, Li Qing and Qin Wenjun sneakily left the room and headed into the restroom.

In the restroom’s warm light, Qin Wenjun leaned against the wall, her eyes shimmering seductively as she slowly undid the belt of her trench coat, "Want to guess what I’m wearing underneath?"

"Camisole, black stockings, no guessing needed—I can see it," Li Qing said with a smile.

This person with her mysterious ways, what exactly was she up to?

Qin Wenjun looked down and remarked, "It seems I didn’t cover up as well as I thought, but I’m asking about what’s underneath, not what’s inside."

Li Qing looked down at her long legs encased in black stockings, "I guess those stockings are part of a set? Something that goes all the way up and is connected at the top, right?"

"Wrong guess," Qin Wenjun said with a coquettish smile, "Then I... um..."

Li Qing watched her suddenly shy demeanor and couldn’t help but laugh, "Just say it, why are you shy now?"

Making someone like Qin Wenjun blush was not an easy task.

But even with all his imagination, Li Qing couldn’t guess what she was actually up to.

"I wanted... to give you a little punishment, or a condition is fine too," Qin Wenjun said, her face blushing faintly, which under the soft lighting made her look shy yet enchanting, her delicate features pitiful yet with a hint of tenacity.

Li Qing’s brows furrowed slightly, "You wouldn’t be thinking of making me drink... damn, that would be going too far."

"What? I’m not that twisted," Qin Wenjun stomped her foot lightly, her face flushed as she spoke in a delicate, complaining tone.

Her eyes, clear as black and white, held a gentle glow like the waters of spring. She pursed her lips and said, "I just want you to give me a kiss, to taste, um... just like that. I’m not too keen on being ’that’ with you, but I do want a kiss."

"You and your ’this’ and ’that’... If I weren’t born so clever, I’d have no idea what you’re talking about," Li Qing chuckled. "Look, you have such thoughts, just say it directly. Why are you even shy about this? Come on, pout for me."

"My face isn’t as thick as yours." Qin Wenjun retorted coquettishly, gently tapping her fingertip on her lips, "Kiss me on the lips first."

Li Qing smiled and nodded.

The two of them clung together like glue, entwining in an instant.

After a moment of passionate, sorrowful kissing, Li Qing instructed Qin Wenjun to stand by the wall, bending slightly at the waist to reveal her irresistibly graceful curves, ready to start something more vigorous.

Qin Wenjun was so bashful about such thoughts, she had embarrassed herself.

This was indeed a rare sight.

Just as Li Qing was about to make a move, no, to use his mouth, a faint knock came from outside.

"What are you two doing in there? Up to no good? How could you do this behind our backs?"

Tian Yue’e’s voice came from outside, laden with teasing.

"Why don’t we include them? We’ve been discovered anyway." Li Qing murmured as he gently caressed Qin Wenjun’s perky behind and asked softly.

Qin Wenjun nodded weakly, "I wanted to have you all to myself, and now I can’t even find a chance for that. Let’s go to the bedroom. I’m going to play Yue’e out, she shouldn’t let me... savor my victory in peace."

Li Qing laughed, this was more like the true Qin Wenjun.

His earlier shyness almost made Li Qing think that something had possessed him.

When they opened the bathroom door, it wasn’t just Tian Yue’e hiding outside, Han Mei and the others were also sneaking around there.

"Qingzi, how could you be so partial? That’s not good, you know," Tian Yue’e teased with a laugh.

"There’s no partiality here. Weren’t you all having a good time just now? We just decided to warm up first," Li Qing replied with a smile.

"So, are you warmed up?" Tian Yue’e laughed, "If so, let’s all have fun together. Your sister-in-law is already eager."

Han Mei’s face instantly flushed, and she smacked Tian Yue’e’s back, scolding her, "You’re the one who’s eager! I was just curious about what they were doing."

"That’s exactly what being eager means! What else could Qingzi and Wen Jun be doing sneaking off, if not to make all those squelching noises?" Tian Yue’e teased with a big laugh.

"Sister Yue’e, sister-in-law, I think you both should stop arguing. It’s obvious that both of you are eager," Wu Xingxing said with a laugh.

"You little brat, what nonsense are you talking about? I’m not," Han Mei countered sternly, her eyes flashing with soft light.

Tian Yue’e covered her mouth and giggled, "The duck quacks the loudest when its head is being held down. Fine, later when we play with Qingzi, we’ll just make her watch from the side and see if she can endure it."

"You little wretch, I’ll show you who has nothing but a mouth!" Han Mei exclaimed, spreading her arms to grab at Tian Yue’e’s lofty peaks that almost split her clothes.

"Hey, be gentle, huh? Qingzi might need that later..." Tian Yue’e giggled and quickly cried out.