Chapter 16: Who Will Save Me
Chapter 16: Who Will Save Me
"Fine! It’s a bet!" With a surge of pent-up frustration, Lin Meng agreed without hesitation.
Ever since they were children, Shiyun had looked down on him. This time, no matter what, he had to prove he was a real man!
"Hmph, I suppose you’re somewhat of a man after all.
"I just hope that when you lose, you’ll honor our bet. Stop clinging to my mother and me like a stray puppy."
Li Shiyun glanced at Lin Meng with a mocking smile. Her cold, arrogant demeanor was incredibly aggravating. A sudden urge rushed through Lin Meng to pin her down and give her a vicious spanking. He couldn’t help but wonder if her round, perky backside would feel amazing to smack.
"Li Shiyun, that is enough!" Li Wanrong couldn’t stand it any longer. She stepped forward and slapped Li Shiyun across the face again.
"Xiaomeng is my son, and he is your brother! We will always be a family. How could you treat him like this?
"No matter what happens, I will never abandon him.
"If you ever say something like that again, I will no longer consider you my daughter!"
"Stepmom..." Lin Meng looked at her furious expression, his heart swelling with immense gratitude.
Holding her cheek, Li Shiyun’s bright eyes welled up with tears. "Mom, you actually slapped me over an outsider? I’m your biological daughter!
"He’s completely useless! What makes him so much better than me that you’d defend him like this?
"Since you clearly don’t like me, then just pretend you never had a daughter!" With that, Li Shiyun stormed off in a huff.
"Shiyun, wait..." Lin Meng tried to say something, but Li Wanrong stopped him.
"Xiaomeng, it’s fine. She won’t go far. At most, she’ll stay at a friend’s house for the night. Just let her cool off and reflect on her behavior."
"Alright." Lin Meng nodded helplessly. Seeing that quite a few nosy bystanders had gathered around, he supported his stepmother and guided her back into the house.
"Xiaomeng, your sister was just speaking out of anger. Don’t take her words to heart," Li Wanrong comforted him softly the moment they stepped into the yard. "I will figure something out for the two hundred thousand."
"I know, Stepmom. Besides, I’m a grown man now. I can definitely handle this!" Lin Meng clenched his fists, his resolve firm.
"But..."
"Don’t worry, Stepmom. I know what I’m doing. I absolutely won’t do anything reckless or beyond my capabilities!" Lin Meng interjected.
Li Wanrong sighed softly. "Alright then. Just do your best, and please don’t put too much pressure on yourself."
After chatting for a little longer, Li Wanrong went to take a shower to wash off the dirt on her body.
Listening to the SPLASH of the running water, Lin Meng couldn’t help but recall his stepmother’s pale, smooth body from the night before. He couldn’t forget her pink, dewy sacred core. Furthermore, having already tasted the pleasures of a woman with Cheng Xiue, his yearning for his stepmother’s body only grew stronger.
He thought to himself, "Damn it! Now isn’t the time to be having dirty thoughts! The most important thing right now is to make money! I have to make money!"
Lin Meng quickly snapped out of it, shaking the wicked thoughts from his head. After grabbing a quick bite to eat, he headed straight out the door and made his way up the mountain path.
Taohua Village sat at the foot of Cyan Dragon Mountain. The mountain was vast, and the majority of it remained undeveloped wilderness. Though it was teeming with wild beasts, it was also rich in natural resources. Someone had once dug up a wild reishi mushroom there and sold it for tens of thousands.
If he wanted to pay back the debt within the given timeframe, foraging for rare medicinal herbs was his only option.
"Xiaomeng, are you heading up the mountain?"
Halfway up the path, Lin Meng ran into Pan Qiaolian.
The young widow was dressed exceptionally provocatively today. A black camisole stretched tightly over her plump breasts, trembling slightly with her movements and accentuating her proud, voluptuous curves. Her slightly exposed midriff was completely flat without an ounce of fat. Below, she wore ultra-short denim cutoffs that bared her long, straight legs. Her pale, fleshy, and succulent thighs were simply too alluring.
"Qiaolian, do you need something?" Lin Meng asked, unable to stop himself from gulping.
Seeing her like this instantly brought back memories of the night before last. He remembered parting her fair legs, having her delicate hands guide him, and the intoxicating sensation of sliding through her slick, wet crevice.
"Don’t you know exactly why I’m looking for you?" Pan Qiaolian shot him a seductive, sidelong glance.
Seeing that there was no one else around, Lin Meng grew bolder. One hand grasped her soft, bouncy rear, pulling her into his embrace, while his other hand cupped her full chest. His breath grew hot. "Qiaolian, you must be missing me, aren’t you?"
"Do you even have to ask? Not getting to take you all the way in the other night has been driving me crazy. I’ve been dreaming about this big thing of yours." Pan Qiaolian melted into his arms, her hand immediately closing around his stiffening member.
"Same here. I’ve been dreaming about you these past two days as well." Lin Meng caressed her body, feeling incredibly comfortable.
Pan Qiaolian was much younger than Cheng Xiue, and her skin was noticeably smoother, more delicate, and far more supple. Still, it left Lin Meng wondering if the sensation inside every woman felt exactly the same.
"My house happens to be empty right now. Why don’t we go over and finish what we started?" Pan Qiaolian asked thirstily, her eyes swimming with heavy lust.
Naturally, Lin Meng wanted to, but he hadn’t forgotten his primary mission. "Qiaolian, I don’t think I can right now."
"Why not?" she asked urgently.
Lin Meng sighed. He didn’t hide anything and told her about the situation with Li Dabiao.
"Two hundred thousand! That bastard Li Dabiao is really demanding a king’s ransom!" Pan Qiaolian cursed before realization dawned on her. "Xiaomeng, so you’re heading up the mountain to forage for medicinal herbs to sell?"
Lin Meng nodded. "Yeah, it’s my only option right now."
Pan Qiaolian was quite sensible and stopped clinging to him. "Then you’d better hurry. If you delay and have to come down the mountain after dark, it’ll be too dangerous."
"Alright, Qiaolian," Lin Meng replied, feeling a bit disappointed. If it weren’t for this mess, he would have definitely tasted the sweet young widow right then and there.
Right then, Pan Qiaolian gave his massive package a firm squeeze and licked her lips. "Xiaomeng, you’re going up the mountain during the day, so you shouldn’t be busy tonight. Just make up an excuse to your stepmom. Tell her my lower back is acting up and you’re coming over to give me a massage. I’ll be waiting for you at home!"
Lin Meng instantly grew excited again and eagerly agreed. "No problem! Just wait for me at home tonight!"
"Okay, I’ll head back first then," Pan Qiaolian chuckled, turning around and walking away in high spirits.
Being interrupted by her mother-in-law the night before last had prevented her from taking Lin Meng all the way in. The unsatisfied craving had left her restless and miserable for two whole days. The moment she closed her eyes, all she could see was his enormous manhood.
Tonight, no matter what, she had to taste his massive tool and experience the true joy of being a woman!
Watching Pan Qiaolian’s swaying, perky backside, Lin Meng couldn’t help but feel a surge of anticipation.
Fooling around with Cheng Xiue last night had completely opened the door to a whole new world for him. That woman was not only wild but incredibly experienced, letting him try out several different positions.
With a body like Pan Qiaolian’s, if she knelt down and let him grip those pale, snowy cheeks, or if she rode him from behind...
Just picturing those scenes was enough to make his blood boil with excitement!
Lin Meng’s mood improved significantly, and fueled by this new motivation, he took large strides up the mountain.
The mountain path was rugged and difficult to traverse, but after sleeping with Cheng Xiue, it was as if he had boundless energy. He quickly covered several miles and began to meticulously search the surrounding area for herbs.
But it wasn’t long before the sound of crying drifted over on the mountain breeze.
"WAAAH! I’m still so young! I haven’t even tasted a man yet! I don’t want to die! Someone, please save me! WAAAH!"