Chapter 100: Love You Properly

"Stepmother, Sister-in-law Liyang, this..." Lin Meng was completely dumbfounded, having no idea what was going on.

Li Wanrong explained softly, "Xiaomeng, she already told me about what happened between you two. I’m the one who allowed her to come over tonight."

Lin Meng hadn’t expected Ji Liyang to refuse to give up even after he claimed he was impotent. As if that wasn’t enough, she had the audacity to tell his stepmother about it.

"Stepmother, so you mean..." Lin Meng asked tentatively.

"I... I agreed to it," Li Wanrong said, lowering her head, too embarrassed to look at him.

Lin Meng immediately grew anxious. "But Stepmother, I’m impotent! Both you and Sister-in-law Liyang know that!"

"Of course we know, but the doctor said it’s a psychological barrier. You’ve developed a trauma regarding women, so you just need to regain your interest in them.

"That’s why I volunteered to help treat you.

"Don’t worry, I will definitely cure you," Ji Liyang said with the utmost seriousness, pressing her body tightly against his.

Li Wanrong chimed in to explain, "Xiaomeng, I’ve tried to treat you several times to no avail. I told Liyang about this, and she guessed that it’s because you don’t truly have feelings for me. So, she’s going to use her own body to test it out."

Lin Meng almost coughed up blood. He desperately wanted to tell his stepmother that he was only pretending not to be cured because he liked her too much. But now was obviously not the right time to say that. And Ji Liyang—just how badly did she want to have a baby with him?! To think she would go to such extremes.

"Xiaomeng, I’m going to start your treatment now. Are you ready?" Ji Liyang licked her red lips, asking impatiently.

"Sister-in-law Liyang, didn’t we already try this at your place last time? It didn’t work at all," Lin Meng said with a bitter expression. He truly couldn’t bring himself to betray Wang Wei.

"Brother Wei was right there last time, and it was in an unfamiliar environment. You might have just been too tense to feel anything.

"That’s why I specially came over here today—so you can relax and enjoy yourself." Ji Liyang shot him a flirtatious wink.

Lin Meng wanted to cry but had no tears. He wondered if he was supposed to thank her for being so considerate.

"Xiaomeng, for Liyang to go to such lengths for you shows that she truly cares about you. No matter what, you have to cooperate and give it a try today," Li Wanrong instructed seriously, deeply moved by Ji Liyang’s actions.

"Alright then," Lin Meng agreed with a nod, knowing he couldn’t dodge this anymore.

Li Wanrong sighed in relief and signaled for Ji Liyang to begin.

Ji Liyang nodded, crouched down, and yanked off Lin Meng’s pants. Instantly, that terrifying thing was exposed. It exuded a thick, masculine aura that made both Ji Liyang and Li Wanrong instinctively swallow hard.

"Liyang, using your mouth probably won’t do much. I’ve already tried it," Li Wanrong warned, guessing what Ji Liyang was planning.

"Don’t worry, I’ve come up with a plan. It will definitely make Mengzi lose control." Smiling confidently, Ji Liyang requested softly, "Aunt Wanrong, could you please pour me two glasses of water? One hot and one cold."

Li Wanrong didn’t quite understand the purpose behind this, but she obediently complied and placed the glasses next to her.

Ji Liyang picked up the glass of hot water, took a sip, and held it in her mouth before leaning down to envelop Lin Meng’s manhood.

FUCK! Lin Meng couldn’t help but shudder all over. She had just drunk hot water. The piping hot sensation of being completely engulfed, coupled with the occasional flick of her tongue, instantly roused his senses. He hurriedly circulated the Dragon Taming Skill, barely managing to keep the wicked dragon from rearing its head.

"Xiaomeng, how does it feel?" Li Wanrong asked expectantly from the side.

"I don’t feel a thing. I told you it wouldn’t work," Lin Meng said, feigning disappointment.

"Who says? I’m just getting started!" Swallowing the hot water, Ji Liyang gave a soft hum, took a mouthful of cold water, and engulfed him again.

Lin Meng shuddered violently. The stark contrast between hot and cold felt so good that his scalp tingled! He clenched his fists tightly, repeatedly telling himself that he had to hold on.

A few minutes passed. Ji Liyang’s jaw ached, forcing her to reluctantly pull away. She hadn’t expected Lin Meng to remain flaccid even after she employed such techniques.

"Sister-in-law Liyang, I really can’t do it. Let’s just forget about it," Lin Meng said with a miserable expression. As a man, having to repeatedly emphasize his impotence was absolutely humiliating.

"What do you mean, forget about it? I have other methods.

"Since this level of stimulation isn’t enough, we’ll just have to turn it up a notch." Refusing to give up, Ji Liyang reached out and stripped off her dress, exposing her snow-white body. Then, she turned around and sat on the bed, directly facing Lin Meng. She spread her jade-like legs wide open, fully exposing her beautiful nether regions.

This sight not only stunned Lin Meng, but even Li Wanrong’s mouth gaped open in shock.

"Mengzi, the reason you have trauma is because you were slapped right when you were about to enter your stepmother, right?

"The truth is, she was just startled. A woman’s body isn’t as sacred as you think.

"Look at me. As long as you want to, you can come inside whenever you want. Not only won’t I be angry, I’ll welcome it!" As she spoke, Ji Liyang actually used her fingers to part the pink butterfly’s wings.

At this moment, Lin Meng could clearly see her tender pink opening and the faint folds inside. The blood rushed to his head, and he nearly got a nosebleed. He finally confirmed one thing: Brother Wei really hadn’t lied to him. His wife was indeed exceptionally pink and incredibly wet. Even though Lin Meng hadn’t touched her at all, a trickling stream of juices had already drenched her forest.

"Mengzi, what are you staring blankly for? Come over and kiss me," Ji Liyang urged impatiently, her face flushed with lust.

"I... I..." Lin Meng stammered, his voice trembling so much he almost burst into tears. He just didn’t want to betray his friend. Did they really have to torture him like this? If his stepmother hadn’t been standing right there, and if Ji Liyang hadn’t been Brother Wei’s wife, he would have definitely shown any other woman who dared to treat him like this the true meaning of cruelty! But as things stood, he didn’t dare make a single move.

"Aunt Wanrong, drag him over here." Knowing that Lin Meng was thinking of Wang Wei, Ji Liyang gave Li Wanrong a meaningful look.

With a conflicted gaze, Li Wanrong ultimately pulled Lin Meng over to the edge of the bed.

"Mengzi, let me love you properly." Without waiting for Lin Meng to react, Ji Liyang threw her arms around his neck, pulled him against her, and pressed her red lips to his.

The next second, her slippery, fragrant little tongue slipped into Lin Meng’s mouth, aggressively swirling inside. Unable to hold back any longer, Lin Meng began to kiss her back.

A flash of joy crossed Ji Liyang’s eyes. With one hand, she gently grasped Lin Meng’s member and guided it against her slick, damp, and warm peach blossom spring...