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Chapter 36: Hurry Up and Give It to Me

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Chapter 36: Hurry Up and Give It to Me

On the way back, Lin Meng’s heart continued to race wildly.

Zhao Lingshan was such a beautiful, elegant woman. Not only had he seen and touched every inch of her naked body, but he had also sprayed right in her face.

Not only that, but he had also secured the rest of the money he needed.

It all felt like a dream.

Zhao Lingshan was truly filthy rich, though. Seventy thousand yuan was just pocket change to her, and she had casually brushed off a five-hundred-thousand-yuan medical fee.

Could Pan Qiaolian be right? Was she actually a kept woman?

But Zhao Lingshan couldn’t even use that part of her body. What would a sugar daddy even want from her?

It was probably just baseless village gossip!

Having solved his financial crisis, Lin Meng was in a fantastic mood for the rest of the day.

At dinnertime, his stepmother, Li Wanrong, and his oldest sister, Li Shiyun, both happened to be home.

Lin Meng brought it up directly. "Stepmom, you don’t need to worry about the money anymore. I’ll have it all gathered by tomorrow!"

Li Wanrong looked surprised. "Xiaomeng, did you find some valuable medicinal herbs?"

"Not exactly. I found another way."

Lin Meng didn’t dare mention Zhao Lingshan.

"Tch, what other way could you possibly find? Are you planning to be a kept man again?" Li Shiyun’s disdainful voice chimed in.

Thinking of Zhao Lingshan’s gorgeous face and stunning figure, Lin Meng didn’t even get angry.

So what if he was a kept man?

It might not be honorable, but it sure was sweet!

"Mind your own business," he retorted. "Even if I am living off a woman, that’s my own skill. It just proves I have the charm to make women like me!"

Li Shiyun froze for a moment. This was the first time Lin Meng had ever spoken back to her like this. She reflexively sneered, "You? I’ve lived with you for so many years, and I’ve never noticed a single ounce of charm!"

"Alright, that’s enough, both of you!" Seeing that they were about to start a shouting match, Li Wanrong quickly stopped them.

But her eyes couldn’t help darting toward Lin Meng’s thighs for a brief second.

She had seen with her own eyes the kind of "charm" Lin Meng was packing down there.

Probably no normal woman would be able to resist it.

"I’m full!" Having lost her appetite, Li Shiyun set down her bowl and chopsticks, marching back to her room.

Li Wanrong let out a long sigh and said helplessly, "Shiyun’s temper is getting worse and worse by the day.

"Lin Meng, I know you want to prove yourself to her, but please don’t force yourself to do anything reckless.

"After all, no matter how she acts, your stepmom will never abandon you."

She clearly didn’t believe him.

Lin Meng caught her underlying meaning. She thought he was just blowing hot air to spite Li Shiyun.

After a moment of thought, he decided not to explain.

Pulling out the cash tomorrow would be the best proof!

After dinner, Li Wanrong cleaned up and went to her room to rest.

Lin Meng couldn’t sleep. He certainly hadn’t forgotten his daytime arrangement with Pan Qiaolian.

The mere thought of Zhang Guilan’s fleshy body—especially those exaggerated, plump buttocks—made him burn with feverish heat.

Even though he had released himself in Zhao Lingshan’s hands earlier that day, it wasn’t nearly enough.

For someone who had tasted what a woman had to offer, a simple handjob just didn’t cut it anymore.

Once he was sure his stepmother was asleep, Lin Meng quietly slipped out of the house.

Familiar with the route, he stealthily made his way to Pan Qiaolian’s front door.

"Xiaomeng, you’re finally here." Pan Qiaolian was already waiting at the door. She reached out and pulled him close.

Lin Meng swallowed hard. "Xiaolian, is your mother-in-law..."

"She’s waiting inside. Remember, whatever you do, do not turn on the lights when you go in. Just stick to the plan and pretend she’s me," Pan Qiaolian whispered, keeping her voice extremely low. "Also, given her age, don’t hold back or show any pity. Be rough if you have to, and use as much force as you can. We only have this one chance. You have to absolutely conquer her!"

"I understand!" Lin Meng nodded, practically trembling with anticipation at the thought of the impending scene.

"Good. Hurry up and go inside. She’s probably getting impatient." Pan Qiaolian gave him a gentle shove.

Lin Meng slipped through the door and crept all the way into the bedroom.

The lights were off, but by the moonlight spilling through the window, he could make out the silhouette of a stark naked woman lying on her side, her back facing him.

"Xiaolian, I’ve missed you to death!" Lin Meng lunged forward, sweeping her soft, pillowy body into his arms.

Zhang Guilan trembled. Feeling his scorching masculine heat pressing against her, her breathing immediately grew heavy.

"Xiaolian, why aren’t you saying anything?" Lin Meng asked, feigning confusion.

"I... I’m just not feeling well today. Hurry up and do it, Xiaomeng," Zhang Guilan replied, pinching her throat to disguise her voice. She was nervous beyond belief.

Lin Meng almost burst out laughing.

The plan Pan Qiaolian had pitched to Zhang Guilan earlier that day was for her to disguise herself as Qiaolian and let Lin Meng take her secretly.

That way, the older woman wouldn’t have to feel ashamed.

But Zhang Guilan definitely hadn’t expected her daughter-in-law to sell her out the moment she walked out the door!

"Oh, is that so? Should we just call it off for tonight, then?" Lin Meng smirked wickedly, pretending to pull away.

"Don’t! It’s just a mild headache. I’m fine. Come on, hurry!" Zhang Guilan panicked, hastily reaching out to grab him.

She had been anticipating this all day, desperate to experience being a real woman under Lin Meng’s touch.

If Lin Meng walked away now, it would be a fate worse than death.

"Alright, here I come." Lin Meng was also reaching his limit. Pressing himself tightly against her soft, tender body, he reached around and seized one of her pillowy breasts.

His other hand slid down her thigh and slipped between her legs.

After just one touch, Lin Meng let out a gasp of mock surprise. "Xiaolian, why are you so wet down here? Have you been craving my big treasure this whole time?"

Zhang Guilan was consumed by shame, biting her lip so hard she didn’t dare make a peep.

He mused, "Not going to speak, huh?"

Chuckling inwardly, Lin Meng channeled his Yin-Yang Saint Hand as he thrust two fingers straight into her soft, soaking heat.

Zhang Guilan instantly went rigid. A maddening itch crawled through her core, like a nest of ants scurrying around inside her.

"Tell me, Xiaolian. Do you want my big treasure?" Lin Meng whispered right next to her ear, blowing hot breaths against her skin. "Because if you don’t beg me for it, I’m not going to take the initiative."

Zhang Guilan was on the verge of a breakdown.

She wondered if young people nowadays were really this wild. These words were simply too shameful!

Even though she couldn’t bring herself to say it out loud, it felt like a roaring fire had been lit inside her, burning so intensely that her mind was turning completely to mush.

"Yes... I want your big treasure, Lin Meng." Unable to hold back any longer, Zhang Guilan surrendered to her desperate cravings, pleading in a trembling voice. "Please, just give it to me already!"

"That’s a good girl. Now hurry up and stick that ass up!" Lin Meng smiled in satisfaction, giving her a firm smack on the rear.

Zhang Guilan instantly shifted up, burying her face into the pillow while dipping her waist to hoist her magnificent buttocks high into the air.

Lin Meng swallowed forcefully.

It was way too fucking spectacular!

As a mature woman, Zhang Guilan’s hips were much wider and fuller than those of a younger bride.

Especially in this current posture, looking from behind, he couldn’t see anything at all except for her exceedingly plump, peach-like curves.

She looked like an absolute, natural-born vessel for a man’s release.

If it were any ordinary man, he would definitely be sucked dry.

But Lin Meng had full confidence in himself. He planted a hand firmly on each luscious cheek.

After lining himself up, he teased her entrance with a few light rubs before fiercely thrusting his way inside...