Chapter 63: Not Without a Chance

At the Lin family’s home.

Li Wanrong was talking non-stop to the visiting Matchmaker Liu about Lin Meng’s virtues, hoping she could find him a pretty and excellent young woman to be his wife. Li Shiyun, who had already returned from Wu Mengmeng’s home, stood nearby watching, looking as though she had something to say but couldn’t bring herself to do it.

A dozen minutes later, Matchmaker Liu excused herself to attend to other matters.

Li Wanrong let out a long sigh of relief. "I hope Matchmaker Liu puts some effort into this. Once Xiaomeng is married, my task will be half complete."

Seeing her expectant look, Li Shiyun finally couldn’t hold back anymore. "Mom, you can’t find a wife for Lin Meng! Even if he gets married, they won’t be able to live together!"

Li Wanrong’s face instantly darkened. "Shiyun, I know you’ve always had a problem with Xiaomeng, but this is a major life event. How can you curse him like that?"

"I’m telling the truth!" Li Shiyun gritted her teeth and bit the bullet. "Lin Meng is impotent! He has no masculine abilities at all. What woman would want to live with him?"

Impotent?

Li Wanrong froze for a moment before shaking her head firmly. "That is absolutely impossible. Don’t speak nonsense, Shiyun. If word gets out, Xiaomeng’s reputation will be completely ruined!"

Li Shiyun grew anxious. "Mom, Mengmeng can prove it! If you don’t believe me, I can call her over right now!"

"Fine, go call her over then," Li Wanrong replied with a cold expression, not believing her in the slightest.

After all, not only had she felt Lin Meng’s terrifyingly huge member with her own hands, but that night, it had even rubbed against her Jade Sect several times.

A short while later, a bashful Wu Mengmeng was led into the room by Li Shiyun. Facing Li Wanrong’s questioning, she blushed and confessed that Li Shiyun had asked her to use a honey trap to frame Lin Meng, but it had failed because he was impotent.

Seeing how earnest she looked, Li Wanrong’s face turned pale. She didn’t even have the mind to scold Li Shiyun for doing something so outrageous.

Impotent! If a man truly suffered from this condition, he was completely ruined! No woman would ever be willing to spend her life with a man like that.

"Mom, do you believe me now?

"Trying to find Lin Meng a wife is a total waste of money. He’s destined to be a bachelor for life.

"It’d be better for the two of us to take this money, find a new place, and start a new life," Li Shiyun gently coaxed, a hint of smugness in her expression.

Even though the honey trap hadn’t succeeded, learning a secret like this about Lin Meng might just make her stepmother change her mind. At the same time, she finally understood why Lin Meng had spanked her. In TV shows, men who couldn’t perform down there were usually psychopaths, so it seemed Lin Meng was the same.

"Shut your mouth!" Li Wanrong snapped angrily, waving her hand in frustration. "Both of you, get out. I want to be alone for a while!"

Even after Li Shiyun and Wu Mengmeng left, Li Wanrong still couldn’t accept this reality.

"It’s impossible. That night, Xiaomeng almost shoved that thing inside me. How could he possibly be impotent?" Li Wanrong thought.

"But Wu Mengmeng has no reason to lie to me.

"Could it be that when I slapped Xiaomeng that night, I scared his manhood into dysfunction?"

At the thought of this possibility, Li Wanrong’s face instantly turned ghastly pale.

"If that’s truly the case, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life!

"No, when Xiaomeng comes back, I have to ask him about it.

"I promised his father I would take good care of him. If I cause the Lin family to lose their lineage, how will I ever face his father after everything he did for me!"

Meanwhile.

Lin Meng was entirely oblivious to this situation. He had just arrived at Pan Qiaolian’s doorstep. Before he could go inside, he saw her walking out side by side with another woman.

Upon seeing the woman, Lin Meng asked in pleasant surprise, "Sister Mengqing, when did you get back?"

Zhou Mengqing was also a native of Taohua Village and the same age as Li Shiyun. Because she had dropped out of school, her parents had married her off a year ago just to collect the bride price. To make matters worse, despite being quite a beauty, her husband was short and dark-skinned. On her wedding day, Lin Meng had felt deeply sorry for her.

"You’re Lin Meng, right? It’s only been a year, but you’ve grown into such a tall and handsome young man." Zhou Mengqing recognized him too, her face brimming with a bright smile.

Lin Meng couldn’t help but stare in awe. With her oval face and delicate features, Zhou Mengqing had always been naturally beautiful. In just one year, she had shed all her youthful awkwardness; her every frown and smile now exuded the charm of a mature woman.

Today, she wore a white camisole that revealed smooth, jade-like shoulders. Below her delicate collarbones lay a deep, enticing cleavage, and her full breasts trembled slightly with every breath she took, each movement striking right at his heart. Her jeans clung tightly to her round, perky buttocks, accentuating mesmerizing curves that radiated a suffocating, primal allure!

Although she was the same age as Wu Mengmeng, her aura was entirely different. This was a sensual grace that only a true woman possessed. It was hard not to feel moved by such a youthful, maiden-like young wife!

Sensing Lin Meng’s burning gaze, Zhou Mengqing’s cheeks flushed with a faint rosy hue.

"Xiaomeng, I know your Sister Mengqing is pretty, but you don’t have to stare at her like that, do you?" Pan Qiaolian noticed his gaze and felt a surge of jealousy, unable to stop herself from rolling her eyes.

Lin Meng snapped back to his senses and chuckled awkwardly. "Um, Sister Mengqing, I’m sorry. I just didn’t expect you to become so beautiful after not seeing you for a year. I spaced out for a moment."

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Being praised by a man like this made Zhou Mengqing feel secretly delighted.

"It’s not exaggerated at all. I’m completely serious!" Lin Meng replied with a solemn expression.

"Okay, okay, I believe you." Zhou Mengqing smiled even more brightly, a gentle light shimmering in her beautiful eyes. "You’ve really gotten a sweet mouth on you, kid. But I have some matters to attend to, so I can’t chat right now. We’ll catch up another time when I’m free."

"Alright, Sister Mengqing. Go ahead." Lin Meng nodded reluctantly.

Zhou Mengqing gave a soft hum of acknowledgment, bid goodbye to Pan Qiaolian, and turned to leave.

Watching her retreating back, Lin Meng was mesmerized all over again. Sister Mengqing’s round, perky backside looked just like a ripe peach. The way it swayed back and forth as she walked made his heart pound with restless desire.

"She’s already walked far away! Haven’t you seen enough yet?" Seeing Lin Meng’s infatuated expression, Pan Qiaolian angrily pinched his waist.

"OUCH! That hurts!" Lin Meng grimaced and bared his teeth, almost jumping from the pain.

"Oh, so you still know how to feel pain? I thought you’d lost your soul and didn’t know anything anymore," Pan Qiaolian remarked sarcastically.

"How could that be? I was just wondering why Sister Mengqing suddenly came back, which is why I kept looking at her." Seeing that Pan Qiaolian was jealous, Lin Meng hastily made up an excuse.

Pan Qiaolian gave him a massive eye roll. "Save it. Don’t I know how you men operate? You see a beautiful woman and forget how to walk. What you can’t have is always the most tempting.

"But, if you really want to sleep with Zhou Mengqing, it’s not like you don’t have a chance..."