Chapter 71: Exceptionally Satisfying

Sun Shumei’s words left Lin Meng completely stunned.

He truly hadn’t expected her to have such a thorough understanding of male psychology.

But this also showed that Sun Shumei was genuinely relying on him. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be thinking so wholeheartedly on his behalf.

As for Zhang Xinyue, Lin Meng already had his eyes on her. After hearing Sun Shumei’s perspective, the flames of desire in his heart began to burn uncontrollably.

"My sweet sister, based on your understanding, if I want to take her, what do you think is the best approach?" Lin Meng asked, wrapping his arms around Sun Shumei’s waist.

Sun Shumei’s breathing grew heavy. She could clearly feel that as they discussed this topic, the thing Lin Meng had inside her was growing even fiercer than before.

"That’s... that’s easy. Don’t be fooled by the fact that she has a child; she’s about your age and still has the mindset of a little girl," Sun Shumei said between soft pants. "Little girls like her are the easiest to coax. The next time she comes to you to clear her milk ducts, just pull her into a hug. Praise her beauty and her figure, and tell her you want to be with her for the rest of your life.

"I guarantee you’ll flatter her so much she’ll lose all her bearings, letting you do whatever you want with her."

Lin Meng silently committed this to memory, planning to try it next time.

Although he could use the Yin-Yang Saint Hand, relying on it too much always felt like something was missing. After all, getting a woman’s body was one thing, but making her willingly serve him was another.

"My good brother, are you pretending I’m that young wife Zhang Xinyue? You’re stretching me to death," Sun Shumei said, biting her red lip. The still-expanding heat of his length made her entire body go soft and tingly.

Lin Meng finally snapped back to reality, realizing the changes in his own body.

With a flip, he pinned Sun Shumei beneath him and chuckled. "Shumei, you’re my sweet sister. No one can replace you. You worked hard just now, so let your good brother serve you next."

Lin Meng pressed Sun Shumei’s knees to her chest and began his fierce assault. With every thrust in and out, the room was filled not only with Sun Shumei’s rapid panting but also with a wet, squelching SLOSH SLOSH sound. An atmosphere of deep infatuation permeated the room.

But just as both of them were completely immersed in this soul-stirring sensation...

"You wretched woman, open the door right now!" Li Dabiao’s drunken voice rang out, accompanied by the sound of him smashing his fists against the door.

Startled, Lin Meng abruptly halted his movements.

"That son of a bitch usually spends the night out. Why did he lose his mind and come back tonight!" Sun Shumei also sobered up, cursing indignantly.

"Shumei, what do we do now?" Lin Meng was a little panicked.

Even though he wasn’t afraid of Li Dabiao, if word of this got out, he would definitely be spat on by the whole village. And his lie about being impotent to deceive his young stepmother would be exposed too.

"Hide in the closet for now. I’ll go out and see what’s going on." Sun Shumei calmly got up and put on an oversized shirt, covering her seductive body.

Having no other choice, Lin Meng opened the closet door and slipped inside. But as he closed the door, Lin Meng clearly saw the residual essence of life leaking from inside Sun Shumei as she walked out, slowly dripping down her black-stockinged thighs.

The sight of it was fucking thrilling!

Not long after Sun Shumei walked out, Li Dabiao’s cursing voice echoed. "You fucking wretched bitch, taking so long to open the door! If I weren’t in a good mood, I’d beat the living daylights out of you!"

"Just shut up. You’ve had too much to drink, go back to sleep," Sun Shumei said, a bit impatient but not daring to lash out. Her tone was somewhat submissive.

Lin Meng finally understood why she was so easily satisfied. Staying by the side of a man like Li Dabiao, any woman would be starved for affection, both physically and emotionally. This was probably why Sun Shumei could understand Zhang Xinyue so well.

Soon, Sun Shumei walked in, supporting Li Dabiao. He must have drunk quite a lot; his entire face was flushed red, and he staggered with every step. Sun Shumei helped him lie down right on the exact spot where she and Lin Meng had just been battling it out.

"You wretched woman, I want it today. Hurry up and get me off," Li Dabiao demanded in a drunken stupor as soon as he laid down. He tore off his pants, exposing a pathetic little worm of a member.

Lin Meng was utterly astounded. He never imagined a man could be so tiny. It was even worse than Li Dahai’s.

"Get what off? Looking like that, can you even get it up?" Sun Shumei stared at his ugly thing with a face full of disgust.

"If it won’t get up, can’t you use your mouth?" Li Dabiao burped, glaring at her fiercely.

"Your thing is so ugly, there’s no way I’m using my mouth. If you’re so capable, use your own mouth!" Sun Shumei lost her temper as well, letting out a cold snort.

"Fine! You wretched woman, you dare disobey me? Let’s see if I don’t beat you to death today..." Furious, Li Dabiao raised his hand to slap Sun Shumei.

But just as his arm went up, the alcohol surged through his system. His head lolled to the side, and he passed out cold.

"Li Dabiao? Li Dabiao?" Sun Shumei called his name twice and found no reaction. Still uneasy, she marched over and slapped him hard across the face.

SMACK! SMACK!

Those two slaps carried years of pent-up resentment, swelling Li Dabiao’s cheeks instantly. Seeing that he still didn’t move, Sun Shumei breathed a sigh of relief. "Looks like he’s dead to the world. Xiaomeng, you can come out now."

Lin Meng stepped out of the closet with a playful smirk. "Shumei, you’re pretty fierce when you get physical."

"It’s his fault for coming back and ruining my fun," Sun Shumei said, growing angrier the more she spoke. "And ever since I had you, the more I look at this son of a bitch, the more annoyed I get." Unable to hold back, she slapped Li Dabiao twice more.

Lin Meng laughed at the sight and reached out, pulling Sun Shumei into his arms. "My sweet sister, don’t blame him. We still haven’t finished what we started."

Hearing this, Sun Shumei glanced at Li Dabiao lying next to them. She felt a bit apprehensive in her heart. But on second thought, given how drunk Li Dabiao was, the earliest he’d wake up was tomorrow morning. If Cheng Xiue dared to do it right in front of her husband, what did she have to fear?

So, she dropped to her hands and knees on the bed, lifting her snow-white, honeyed hips high in the air. "My good brother, do it to me hard, right in front of my husband!"

Fuck!

She was too good at this!

Lin Meng gasped, completely riled up. With red eyes, he marched over and thrust into her fiercely.

"Mmm... my good brother, you’re so amazing. You’re so much better than my husband," Sun Shumei cried out, abandoning all restraint. It seemed she wanted to use this method to take revenge for all the injustices Li Dabiao had inflicted on her over the years.

Her words undoubtedly accelerated Lin Meng’s attack speed, producing a relentless series of crisp, slapping sounds.

"Good... my good brother, you must really hate my husband, right?" Sun Shumei suddenly had another idea and suggested between pants, "Why don’t you slap him a couple of times too, just for the satisfaction of it?"

Lin Meng’s eyes lit up. Without missing a beat in his thrusts, he delivered two vicious slaps to Li Dabiao’s face.

SMACK! SMACK!

The sharp sound of the slaps synchronized perfectly with the rhythm of their colliding bodies.

Lin Meng felt so incredibly good he almost flew off into heaven.

Damn, fucking his enemy’s wife while simultaneously slapping his enemy across the face...

This was, without a fucking doubt, exhilarating beyond belief!!