Chapter 64: Stepmom, It’s True

"Qiaolian, what do you mean by that?"

Although Lin Meng was very tempted, he pretended not to understand.

"We know each other inside out, and you’re still playing dumb with me?" Pan Qiaolian gave Lin Meng a disdainful look and quietly lowered her voice. "I’m telling you, it seems Mengqing divorced her husband. She probably won’t leave again now that she’s back."

"Are you serious?" Lin Meng’s eyes suddenly lit up.

"It should be true. Mengqing revealed a bit when we were chatting," Pan Qiaolian whispered in reply.

Hearing this, Lin Meng was unspeakably happy. He had always felt that Sister Mengqing’s husband wasn’t good enough for her. The mere thought of such an ugly man pressing down on the beautiful Sister Mengqing made his heart ache.

Pan Qiaolian licked her red lips, starting to tempt him again. "Xiaomeng, let me tell you. Women like Zhou Mengqing, who have only recently tasted a man, are actually the easiest to hook up with.

"At this stage, they’ve just discovered the benefits of a man’s thing. They’re exactly at the point where they crave it the most. If they suddenly can’t get it anymore, anyone would be dying of frustration.

"You’re handsome, and your thing is so impressive. As long as you’re a bit braver, taking her down will be a piece of cake."

Lin Meng’s heart fluttered as he listened. Just imagining Zhou Mengqing pinned beneath him almost gave him a reaction. Sister Mengqing was so gentle; her moans would definitely sound beautiful. And the way she looked when aroused would absolutely be the ultimate temptation.

However, Lin Meng couldn’t figure out Pan Qiaolian’s true intentions, so he quickly changed the subject. "Xiaolian, let’s not talk about that for now. I came over today to give you a gift."

Pan Qiaolian’s beautiful eyes sparkled. "What gift?"

"This." Lin Meng took out the Beauty Liquid.

Upon seeing it, Pan Qiaolian’s face instantly turned red. "Xiao... Xiaomeng, how did you produce so much of it?"

He sighed in exasperation. It seemed Pan Qiaolian had misunderstood as well!

Left with no choice, Lin Meng could only explain and had her apply some to her face.

Ten or so minutes later.

"Oh my god, the effects of this Beauty Liquid are too good!" Looking at herself in the mirror, Pan Qiaolian’s reaction was exactly the same as Cheng Xiue’s.

"If you like it, Xiaolian, you can have this whole bottle of Beauty Liquid!" Lin Meng was delighted and generously patted his chest.

"Xiaomeng, you’re the best!" Pan Qiaolian excitedly planted a hard kiss on his cheek.

Lin Meng enjoyed it, but didn’t forget his real purpose. "Xiaolian, I want to make money with this Beauty Liquid. Where do you think would be a good place to sell it?"

Pan Qiaolian calmed down and thought for a moment. "With effects this good, your Beauty Liquid will definitely make a lot of money. But if you sell it in the village, you definitely won’t be able to get a high price for it.

"So, we can only try our luck in the county town. However, we aren’t familiar with the place, so it would be best to find someone with a good background to help."

Lin Meng agreed with this point, but who would be the right person to ask? After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhao Lingshan! How could he have forgotten about her!

"Xiaolian, what do you think about asking Sister Lingshan?"

Hearing this, Pan Qiaolian nodded in agreement. "Zhao Lingshan not only has connections, but she also has a good relationship with you. You can discuss it with her."

"Alright, I’ll go ask her tomorrow."

Lin Meng was instantly filled with motivation, as if he could see crisp red banknotes waving at him.

Suddenly, Pan Qiaolian hugged his arm, deeply moved. "Xiaomeng, you’re so good to me, giving me something as precious as this Beauty Liquid as a gift.

"I don’t have anything to repay you with. How about this: just give the word, and if you really have your eye on Zhou Mengqing, I’ll help you get her into bed no matter what!"

"Ahem, let’s talk about that later." Lin Meng didn’t want to discuss the matter.

After all, Zhou Mengqing was different from women like Cheng Xiue. Lin Meng only messed with them purely for revenge, willing to use any means necessary. But Zhou Mengqing was a good woman. If she wasn’t willing, Lin Meng wouldn’t force her, no matter how much he wanted to.

In the afternoon, after returning home.

Lin Meng didn’t sit idle; he continued to make more Beauty Liquid. With his first experience under his belt, he was becoming increasingly skilled.

By evening, he had produced three whole bottles. With everything prepared, the next step was to see if Zhao Lingshan could help him sell the Beauty Liquid at a high price.

"Xiaomeng, it’s time to eat." Suddenly, his stepmother’s voice called out from outside.

Lin Meng quickly walked out and headed to the dining table in the main room. But as soon as he sat down, he noticed that the atmosphere was a bit off. His stepmother looked solemn, hesitating as if she had something to say but couldn’t bring herself to speak when looking at him.

His eldest sister, Shiyun, was also there today. Her eyes were filled with mockery and disdain as she looked at him.

Lin Meng was stunned for a moment, but then it dawned on him. It seemed Wu Mengmeng had followed his instructions and told his eldest sister about his condition. And his eldest sister hadn’t been able to hold back, passing it on to his stepmother.

Lin Meng felt a bit of secret joy. Now that he was impotent, his stepmother shouldn’t try to find him a wife anymore, right?

Throughout the meal, the three of them barely spoke a word.

"Stepmom, I’m a bit tired. I’m going back to my room to rest." Lin Meng cleared away his bowls and chopsticks, greeted his stepmother, and went straight back to his room.

Li Wanrong watched his retreating figure, her heart filled with mixed emotions. She didn’t dare to imagine—if Lin Meng had truly been scared into impotence by her, yet still had to pretend that nothing had happened, just how strong and how pained his heart must be.

The mere thought of it made her whole heart ache as if it were being pricked by needles! No, she had to verify if it was actually true!

"Mom, Mengqing from the village has come back to her parents’ home. Mengmeng and I were classmates with her, so we agreed to sleep over at Mengmeng’s place tonight to catch up." Li Shiyun stood up. Far from sympathizing with Lin Meng’s impotence, she felt he deserved it. Who asked that damn pervert to bully her? Hmph!

"Alright, go on then." Li Wanrong waved her hand, in no mood to care about her.

The moment Li Shiyun left the house, Li Wanrong impatiently went to Lin Meng’s door and knocked gently. "Xiaomeng, I have something I want to talk to you about. Are you free right now?"

"Yes, I am." Lin Meng replied and quickly opened the door.

Li Wanrong walked in, looking at Lin Meng with a complex gaze. She wanted to speak, but she was afraid of getting a positive answer.

Lin Meng felt a little creeped out by her stare. "Stepmom, what did you want to talk to me about?"

Li Wanrong gritted her teeth, steeling her resolve as she asked, "Xiaomeng, I heard from Shiyun about having Mengmeng seduce you. The two of them said you’re impotent. Is this true?"

Lin Meng was stunned, not expecting his stepmother to ask so directly. But since the lie had already been told, he could only bite the bullet and nod. "Stepmom, it’s true."

BOOM!

Hearing this answer, Li Wanrong felt as if the sky had collapsed. Unable to control her emotions any longer, tears burst forth like a broken dam, instantly streaming down her cheeks.