Chapter 8: Really Desperate

"I never expected Qiaolian and Aunt Guilan, two grown women, to actually do that kind of thing together. But still, Aunt Guilan’s breasts are so pale and massive!"

Lin Meng couldn’t help but reminisce on his way home. Although he had ultimately suppressed his impulses, the scene of those two pale, naked bodies intertwined was deeply branded into his mind. In particular, Zhang Guilan’s bouncing twin peaks and ecstatic expressions were enough to drive any man crazy. Yet, what Lin Meng savored the most was the feeling of pushing inside Pan Qiaolian’s body. Unfortunately, he had been interrupted before the tip even went all the way in.

"Qiaolian really didn’t lie to me. A woman’s core is truly warm and soaking wet. I just don’t know if I’ll have the chance to actually go all the way with her tomorrow." Lin Meng was completely spellbound, his mind consumed by nothing but those dirty thoughts. After all, if one had never tasted a woman, it was fine. But once experienced, it was utterly unforgettable.

"Ah! Oh! That feels so good... push harder."

Suddenly, a burst of moaning interrupted Lin Meng’s train of thought. He snapped back to reality and realized he was already at his front door. The sound was coming from inside.

"What is going on here?" he wondered.

Lin Meng listened closely. The noise seemed to be coming from his stepmother’s room. In that instant, he recalled Pan Qiaolian’s words: once a woman had been with a man, she could never forget the taste of it.

"Could Stepmother be so lonely that she secretly brought a man home?"

The mere thought of another man pressing down on his stepmother’s pale body, thrusting wildly while she wore an expression of euphoric bliss, made Lin Meng’s eyes instantly turn bloodshot. He absolutely could not tolerate such a thing! Quickening his pace, Lin Meng marched toward his stepmother’s room.

As he reached the door, the sounds became much clearer.

"Mmm... I feel so good, so satisfied. Faster, just a little faster."

Li Wanrong’s voice seemed to carry an electric charge that made one’s bones turn to jelly. Accompanying her words was a distinct, rhythmic wet squelching sound.

Lin Meng clenched his fists, his immediate instinct to barge right in. At the critical moment, however, he held himself back, deciding to see who the man was before making a move. He peeked quietly through the crack in the door.

In the next second, Lin Meng’s eyes went wide. An incredibly erotic scene barged into his line of sight.

His stepmother was leaning against the headboard. Her fair, slender neck was arched back, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and her flushed cheeks bore a rare, seductive charm. More importantly, her clothes were thoroughly disheveled. One hand was forcefully kneading her own full, snowy-white breast, while the other was thrust between her long, shapely legs, pumping back and forth with vigorous motions!

Lin Meng’s breathing grew ragged as the blood boiled in his veins. He never could have imagined that his stepmother—so gentle, virtuous, and elegant during the day—possessed such a wanton side. The contrast was simply mind-blowing!

"Ah, I’m coming!" Li Wanrong suddenly cried out.

Her fair body went rigid before shuddering violently several times. Once it was over, she panted heavily, her alluring face drenched in a deep blush. Slowly pulling her hand away, she stared at the glistening fluids coating her fingers before slipping them into her mouth, sucking on them with pure enjoyment.

"I can’t take it anymore! I’m going to lose my mind!" Lin Meng roared inwardly, completely unable to withstand such an overwhelming visual impact.

Not daring to take another glance, he quickly turned and fled back to his own room next door. If he stayed any longer, he would truly commit an act worse than a beast.

"Stepmother looked so beautiful just now, so incredibly enticing. Doing that all by herself... she must be feeling extremely lonely deep down. If I went over there, would she react just like Qiaolian did..."

Back in his room, Lin Meng was far from calm. Instead, the desire bubbling in his heart grew increasingly intense. It felt as if a ball of fire was raging inside his body, threatening to burn him to ashes.

"No, I can’t do this! If Stepmother finds out I was peeping, she’ll definitely be furious!"

In the end, logic prevailed over impulse. Lin Meng knew his stepmother well; she was quite conservative at heart. She would never accept crossing the boundaries of their relationship to do such a thing. If he really wanted her, he would have to win her over step by step.

"But this isn’t working either! The frustration is unbearable!"

Lin Meng’s face was flushed red from holding back. He chugged several bowls of cold water, but it was absolutely useless. Finally, he simply sat cross-legged on the floor and began silently reciting a special incantation.

A few minutes later, Lin Meng suddenly felt a wisp of refreshing energy enter his body and surge toward his navel. Under the influence of this cool aura, his restless, burning lust gradually subsided, leaving him feeling as though he possessed an inexhaustible supply of strength.

"Huh, did I actually master it?" Lin Meng opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

Years ago, after his father mysteriously disappeared, Lin Meng had found a box left behind on the desk in his room. Inside the box was nothing but a book titled "Yin Yang Great Dao Skill."

Over the years, whenever Lin Meng had free time, he would take it out to read. Of course, it wasn’t because he had a deep love for learning. Aside from some mystical concepts, the book contained a lot of erotic content. When he was bored, he had even tried to practice the methods described inside, fantasizing about becoming a peerless martial arts master who could fly and burrow underground like the ones in novels. Yet, he had never made any progress.

Just now, he had merely wanted to use it to distract himself. He never expected his body to undergo such a transformation. Lin Meng found it quite strange. If it was this easy, why hadn’t it worked in the past?

"Could it be because I did that kind of thing with Qiaolian?"

After pondering for a moment, Lin Meng concluded that this was the most likely reason!

"Does this book require a woman to practice with, and that’s why there’s so much erotic content inside? Otherwise, this is way too much of a coincidence."

Lin Meng felt a sudden flash of enlightenment. However, whether this was actually the case or not required another opportunity to test it out. Distracted by this discovery, Lin Meng tossed his carnal desires aside and began to study the manual in earnest.

The next day, the weather was clear and bright.

Lin Meng stepped out of his room. Having circulated his energy according to the Yin Yang Great Dao Skill all night, he felt indescribably refreshed. Not only did his physical strength feel greater, but his mind was also much sharper than usual.

"Xiaomeng, you’re awake. Hurry up and go eat breakfast," Li Wanrong, who was sweeping the floor, greeted with a smile when she saw him come out.

She was dressed very conservatively today. When she smiled, she radiated a gentle, virtuous aura. However, Lin Meng couldn’t control himself and immediately thought of the scene he had witnessed last night. The stark contrast gave him an inexplicable thrill.

"Xiaomeng, what are you zoning out for?" Li Wanrong walked over and waved her hand in front of his face.

"Ah? It’s nothing. I just spaced out for a second." Lin Meng snapped back to reality, lowering his head, not daring to look at his stepmother.

"Stepmother is so good to me, how can I harbor such fantasies about her? I’m worse than a beast!" Lin Meng cursed himself inwardly as he lifted his foot to head to the kitchen.

But just as he turned around, he spotted a familiar figure swaying her coquettish hips as she walked into the courtyard. It was none other than that vixen, Cheng Yue’e.

"Yue’e, what brings you here so early in the morning?" Li Wanrong noticed her as well and went forward to greet her.

"It’s nothing major. I just felt incredibly dizzy as soon as I woke up this morning, so I came to have your Xiaomeng take a look at me," Cheng Yue’e replied casually, though her eyes were already locked onto Lin Meng.

Lin Meng gazed at those eyes brimming with concealed lust, and a restless heat stirred in his heart. He knew very well that Cheng Yue’e wasn’t sick at all; she was simply seeking him out because of what happened last time.

This woman was truly insatiable. Judging by her behavior, she absolutely wouldn’t give up until she had tasted his massive member!