Chapter 164: Wang Wei’s Problem

"Wow! Is this the world of the rich?"

"The size and decor of this villa... it must be worth at least ten million!"

After leaving the hotel, Zhao Lingshan couldn’t suppress her curiosity and brought Lin Meng to inspect the villa Bai Yuanzheng had gifted him.

Upon entering, even Zhao Lingshan—who had seen her fair share of the world while with Dong Feihu over the years—was shocked. The villa didn’t look overtly luxurious; instead, it exuded an elegant and comfortable vibe. However, Zhao Lingshan could tell that the furniture was crafted from top-tier rosewood, with every single piece being incredibly valuable. The landscape paintings on the walls and the ornaments in the living room also seemed to be genuine antiques. With such a layout and the quiet surrounding environment, it was highly likely that Bai Yuanzheng had originally prepared this place for his retirement.

"Sister Lingshan, if you like it, I’ll just give it to you," Lin Meng said with a chuckle, observing her reaction.

"It’s such an expensive place, you should keep it for yourself!" Zhao Lingshan reached out and hugged Lin Meng’s arm, her eyes brimming with affection. "I’m already more than satisfied just having you by my side."

Lin Meng curled his lips into a smirk and wrapped an arm around her slender waist. "You’re acting like a stranger, Sister Lingshan. Just think about it—how pitiful would it be for me to live in such a nice house all by myself, without someone to warm my bed?"

Zhao Lingshan couldn’t help but shoot him a playful glare. "Stop being so glib. So, in your eyes, I’m just a bed-warmer?"

"How could that be!" Lin Meng chuckled cheekily. "Not only can you warm my bed, Sister Lingshan, but you are also my warm home."

Catching his double meaning instantly, Zhao Lingshan scolded flirtatiously, "You rascal, you’re getting more and more naughty. You even dare to tease me now, huh?"

Looking at her coquettish demeanor, Lin Meng’s Yang Qi began to spiral out of control again. His hand landed on her perky buttocks and began to knead. "Sister Lingshan, that’s only because you’re too tempting. I simply can’t help myself!"

"Xiaomeng, you... don’t do this. We went too crazy last time, and I haven’t recovered down there yet!" Enveloped by his fervent Yang Qi, Zhao Lingshan’s body instantly went soft. She pressed herself tightly against Lin Meng, her face flushing with a charming blush.

"But I really can’t hold it in," Lin Meng said with a bitter expression. He was genuinely uncomfortable.

Zhao Lingshan could also feel the scorching heat pressing insistently against her lower abdomen, feeling as though it could melt her very soul. Seeing Lin Meng’s pained look, she swallowed hard. "Xiaomeng, how about I use my mouth to help you instead?"

"Alright, Sister Lingshan." Lin Meng felt like his entire body was on fire as he hurriedly yanked off his pants.

"Look at you." Zhao Lingshan couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him. She gathered her hair before slowly crouching down.

Soon, a warm, numbing sensation washed over him, and Lin Meng held onto Zhao Lingshan’s head in pure enjoyment.

An hour later.

Lin Meng was finally satisfied. Zhao Lingshan, on the other hand, was exhausted. Her small face was flushed red, and her body was covered in fragrant sweat, making her feel as if she were about to collapse.

"Xiaomeng, I... why do I feel like this thing of yours has become even more fierce and terrifying?" Zhao Lingshan couldn’t help but ask after swallowing everything in her mouth.

"Really? It might just be your imagination." Lin Meng scratched his head, not having paid much attention to it. He wondered if the Refining Sun Realm could actually cause his manhood to undergo a second growth spurt.

Zhao Lingshan didn’t dwell on it either. She forced herself to stand up on numb legs and sighed, "You’re so fierce. If I didn’t have that slutty Zhu Yan to help me out, I’d probably die on top of you sooner or later."

"Sister Lingshan, what are you saying? As if I’d ever bear to let you die!" Lin Meng hugged her, whispering sweet words to coax her.

Zhao Lingshan rolled her eyes. "Easy for you to say. I wonder who it was that fucked me so hard he wanted to stuff both his balls inside, too."

At four in the afternoon, Lin Meng returned to Taohua Village.

As for Zhao Lingshan, she had stayed behind in the county town. Now a free woman, she needed to do something to support herself, so she planned to join Zhu Yan in expanding the market for the Beauty Liquid. Naturally, Lin Meng supported this. After all, he also had a stake in the Beauty Liquid business. With Zhao Lingshan’s help, things would definitely be much easier for him in the future.

Lost in thought, Lin Meng arrived at his house.

Li Wanrong, who was busy with chores, hurried over the moment she saw him. She asked expectantly, "Xiaomeng, you’re back! How was the treatment?"

"Stepmom, I..." Lin Meng was immediately torn, unsure if he should tell his stepmom about Zhou Xinlan and his father.

"Not ideal? Well, that’s normal. It’s only just begun, after all." Unaware of what Lin Meng was actually thinking, Li Wanrong’s expression turned disappointed.

"Stepmom, I don’t think Aunt Zhou’s treatment is quite suitable for me. Why don’t you tell her that we should just drop it?" Lin Meng said after a moment of silence, entirely lacking confidence.

He still couldn’t muster the courage to tell the truth. After all, Zhou Xinlan knew he was faking his impotence, and she also knew about the intimate things his stepmom had done for him. If his stepmom found out that he had been deceiving her all along, Lin Meng didn’t even dare to imagine the consequences. The best outcome would be for his stepmom to speak up and stop his treatments, allowing him to stay far away from that psychotic woman, Zhou Xinlan.

"How can we do that? Aunt Zhou just finalized your treatment plan. If you stop going now, wouldn’t you be letting her good intentions down?" Li Wanrong shook her head firmly.

"Alright then," Lin Meng nodded helplessly. Then, he asked, "Stepmom, did you tell Aunt Zhou about... the things we did?"

Li Wanrong blushed slightly and hummed in confirmation. She then explained, "I only told her so she could better understand your condition. And don’t worry, my relationship with your Aunt Zhou means she can be completely trusted."

Lin Meng felt utterly helpless, thinking there was no way he could trust her. Zhou Xinlan was a complete psycho who had turned from love to hate because of his father. It was highly likely that she had an ulterior motive from the very first moment she approached his stepmom. But he couldn’t say any of this out loud.

Just as he was feeling depressed, Wang Wei walked in. "Mengzi, you’re back! I found all the medicinal herbs you asked for last time."

"Ahem, Xiaomeng, you two chat first." Seeing an outsider arrive, Li Wanrong quickly dropped the topic and went back to her chores.

Lin Meng then led Wang Wei to the village clinic.

"Mengzi, I gathered all these herbs exactly as you described. Take a look and see if I made any mistakes," Wang Wei said as he set down the bamboo basket from his back.

Lin Meng inspected the contents and smiled. "They’re all correct. Thank you, Brother Wei. Why don’t you take a few days off? Trekking up the mountain every day must be exhausting."

"Sigh, I only go up the mountain because I *want* to tire myself out. Otherwise, since my wife won’t let me touch her, all this pent-up energy gets unbearably frustrating!" Wang Wei sighed in depression.

Lin Meng started to feel guilty again, entirely at a loss for words.

Wang Wei, however, leaned forward and looked at Lin Meng with a face full of expectation. "Mengzi, since you have a way to make a woman’s privates pink and tender, you must definitely have a way to change the color of a man’s thing, right?"

Lin Meng was stunned. "Brother Wei, what are you trying to do?"

Wang Wei analyzed the situation with a serious face. "I was thinking... could the reason my wife refuses to do it with me be because she thinks my thing is too ugly? After all, I’ve heard some guys say their wives are willing to use their mouths for them, but she’s never been willing to serve me like that."