Chapter 187: Jade Nectar Condensing Fragrance

In the bedroom, Yang Xueqing’s sweet, sultry moans rang out continuously, making Lin Meng’s bones feel as if they were turning to mush. She wanted to hold it in, but the sensation was simply too wonderful. She couldn’t restrain herself at all, and even her enticing hips began to twist uncontrollably.

Lin Meng didn’t stop the movements of his hands, but his body felt so pent up that it was on the verge of exploding. Yang Xueqing was an incredibly beautiful woman to begin with, and the added aura of her status triggered an instinctive desire to conquer in men. Seeing her in such a state now was captivating to the extreme.

Lin Meng didn’t dare to look anymore. He closed his eyes and quickened his massage, just wanting to end this whole ordeal as soon as possible. But as his movements sped up, Yang Xueqing’s reactions became increasingly intense. She fell completely into a trance-like state. Her hands subconsciously pulled her nightgown up to her neck, flipped up her black lace bra, and grasped her two full peaks, kneading them vigorously. Her hips ground back and forth non-stop, as if she were searching for something. Because her movements grew fiercer, that pair of lace panties soon slipped off her shapely hips and slowly fell to her knees. That wonderful paradise was instantly exposed completely.

Lin Meng remained unaware of all this. The massage had now reached its final stage, and his palms moved to Yang Xueqing’s left thigh. He suddenly increased his strength and pressed down hard.

"Ah... That feels so good!" Yang Xueqing cried out softly, her body writhing even more intensely.

Caught completely off guard, Lin Meng’s palm followed her movement and suddenly slipped straight into the paradise on her inner thigh. Since that area was already slick and overflowing, one of Lin Meng’s fingers actually slid in seamlessly.

At this moment, both of their bodies froze!

Lin Meng was no stranger to intimacy. The moment he felt his finger being enveloped by that tight, wet heat, he knew exactly what had happened. He opened his eyes for a quick glance, and sure enough, he saw his middle finger thrust straight into that pink tenderness.

Lin Meng swallowed hard. He hadn’t expected such an accident at all. For a moment, he didn’t know what to do, so he could only look at Yang Xueqing guiltily and nervously. "Sister Xueqing, I... I didn’t..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Xueqing’s stiff body suddenly reached a climax. As she convulsed and trembled non-stop, her head continuously tossed from side to side, letting out whimpering sounds.

"Whoa!" Lin Meng gasped, clearly feeling as if his finger had plunged into a soft, warm whirlpool that wanted to suck his entire being inside. A hint of pain even transmitted over.

It was incredibly tight! After all, it was only a single finger that had gone in. If it had been his actual manhood...

GASP!

Just thinking about it made Lin Meng feel his blood pumping wildly.

Right at this moment, Yang Xueqing’s movements slowly subsided, and she panted heavily. Lin Meng glanced at her and slowly pulled his finger out.

"Ah... Don’t!" Yang Xueqing cried out subconsciously.

Lin Meng’s finger was only halfway out. Hearing her words, he hurriedly pushed it back in.

"Mmh... N... No!" Yang Xueqing’s fair and tender body shuddered violently, once again letting out a soul-stirring sound.

Lin Meng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. "Sister Xueqing, are you telling me not to go in, or not to come out?"

Yang Xueqing panted heavily. It took her quite a while to recover. She slowly opened her eyes and said shyly, "You... pull your finger out first."

"Okay, Sister Xueqing." Lin Meng quickly agreed and gently withdrew his finger, which was coated in crystal-clear fluids.

Yang Xueqing’s body twitched a couple more times, but she was much better than before. She immediately reached down and pulled her panties up.

Lin Meng stood to the side and said awkwardly, "Sister Xueqing, I swear that just now, it absolutely wasn’t on purpose!"

"I know." Yang Xueqing was so ashamed that she didn’t dare to look at him. She also hadn’t expected such an accident to happen. Her various reactions in particular were simply humiliating. She didn’t look like a party secretary at all; she was acting just like a slut.

Lin Meng breathed a slight sigh of relief and then changed the subject. "Sister Xueqing, your legs should be fully recovered now. You can find a mirror and take a look."

"Really?" Yang Xueqing hurriedly stood up, no longer caring about anything else. She went to the mirror nearby and checked the condition of her legs. When she saw in the mirror that her originally bowed legs had become perfectly straight, she was instantly so thrilled that she almost jumped up. "My legs are really healed! Xiaomeng, thank you so much!"

"Sister Xueqing, this is what I promised you to begin with. There’s no need to be polite," Lin Meng smiled faintly.

"You can’t put it that way. I swore to myself in the past that whoever could heal my legs, I would absolutely do everything in my power to repay him.

"Xiaomeng, whatever conditions you have, feel free to voice them. As long as it’s within my ability, I definitely won’t refuse." Yang Xueqing turned her head, looking at Lin Meng with a serious expression.

When she was a child, Yang Xueqing had endured countless mocking looks and humiliating words because of her bowed legs. Later on, as she grew older, although her mind became stronger and she appeared not to care about it on the surface—even deliberately wearing short skirts to toughen her own mentality—it remained a burden. Her childhood experiences had always been a thorn in her heart. Today, this thorn had been pulled out by Lin Meng. The gratitude and excitement in her heart had reached unimaginable heights.

"Sister Xueqing, there’s really no..." Lin Meng shook his head, wanting to refuse. But halfway through his sentence, his nose suddenly twitched. "Hmm? What a fragrant scent. Sister Xueqing, is this perfume from your house?"

Hearing this, Yang Xueqing also noticed the delicate fragrance drifting in the air. She shook her head in confusion. "No, my perfume doesn’t smell like this. Plus, I remember I didn’t smell this scent during the treatment just now, did I?"

"There seems to be something strange about this fragrance." Lin Meng frowned. This fragrance actually caused the Yin and Yang Qi within his body to stir inexplicably, as if it were incredibly appealing to them as well.

After sniffing carefully for a moment, Lin Meng’s gaze landed on the finger he had just pulled out of Yang Xueqing’s body, and his expression turned peculiar.

"No way, does such a miraculous constitution actually exist in the world?" Lin Meng muttered. To confirm, he put that finger into his mouth and sucked on it a few times.

"Xiaomeng, you... what are you..." Seeing his actions, Yang Xueqing’s entire face flushed red with shame.

At the same time, feeling the delicate fragrance swirling in his mouth, Lin Meng’s eyes widened in shock. "Jade Liquid Fragrance Body. To think this kind of constitution actually exists in the world!"

"Xiaomeng, what are you talking about?" Yang Xueqing listened with a bewildered expression.

Lin Meng forced himself to calm down, and the way he looked at Yang Xueqing grew fervent. "Sister Xueqing, even though you might think I’m talking nonsense, I have to tell you this!

"You possess the one-in-a-million Jade Liquid Fragrance Body. This kind of constitution can only awaken after a woman reaches her climax for the very first time.

"For women who have awakened this constitution, the liquid flowing from that area has a different scent from other women. Instead, it carries a faint, delicate fragrance. If you don’t believe me, you can take a close sniff and see if this scent isn’t emitting from your own body!"