Chapter 95: Xiaolian, I Love You to Death

"’I wasn’t doing it on purpose. I was poisoned by the Love Flower Bee and lost consciousness. When I opened my eyes and saw what was happening, I just reacted reflexively,’" Li Wanrong recounted his words, her eyes welling up with sparkling tears.

Ji Liyang quickly comforted her in a soft voice. "Aunt Wanrong, don’t be sad. After this happened, did you take him to see a doctor?"

"Of course. I asked a doctor friend of mine..." Li Wanrong went on to recount everything the doctor had said, as well as the treatments she had been giving Lin Meng.

After hearing all this, Liyang was so shocked that her small mouth remained open for a long time. She never expected that Li Wanrong and Lin Meng, who appeared to have a perfectly normal relationship on the surface, would actually do something so morally transgressive.

As his stepmother, Li Wanrong had not only used her mouth to help Lin Meng with that, but she had even let him see her completely naked. Thinking about this, Liyang felt an unprovoked wave of heat wash over her and swallowed hard.

Although she and Wang Wei were married, their sex life was incredibly monotonous. Every time, it was just a perfunctory routine with absolutely no passion. But at this moment, her heart fluttered wildly, as if a door to a whole new world had just been opened for her.

Having gotten all this off her chest, Li Wanrong felt a little better, but she still couldn’t help sighing. "Liyang, I’m telling you all this because I trust your character. I hope you can keep this a secret for me.

"As for Xiaomeng, if I ever manage to cure him, I’ll discuss the matter of having a child with him."

Liyang was about to nod when she suddenly thought of something, her eyes lighting up. "Aunt Wanrong, although Xiaomeng’s illness is psychological, have you ever considered that the reason your treatments haven’t given him a reaction is because you aren’t actually his type?"

"What do you mean?" Li Wanrong didn’t quite understand.

"Aunt Wanrong, Xiaomeng might have fantasies about you, but it’s very likely just because he spends the most time with you, making you his default object of fantasy.

"But deep down, he might prefer a different type of woman, which is why he hasn’t reacted to your treatments.

"So I think you can’t just rely on yourself. You need to find other types of women to try it out with," Liyang analyzed in total seriousness.

Li Wanrong thought about it and felt it actually made some sense. Frowning slightly, she said, "What you’re saying is reasonable, but where am I supposed to find other women? I can’t exactly pay to find them in those kinds of places, right?"

"Aunt Wanrong, the women there are so dirty!" Liyang flashed a sly smile and said in a coy voice, "Actually, I could give it a try. Lin Meng and I are around the same age, and my figure isn’t too bad. Maybe I could get a reaction out of him?"

"But wouldn’t that be unfair to your husband?" Li Wanrong was hesitant.

"Aunt Wanrong, I’m doing this for his own good!" Liyang stated self-righteously. "After all, I can only get pregnant if Lin Meng is cured. That way, someone will be around to take care of us in our old age!"

Her logic sounded a bit twisted. However, thinking of Lin Meng’s condition, Li Wanrong gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement. "Then I’ll have to trouble you, Liyang. But how do you plan to test him?"

"Aunt Wanrong, tonight we’ll do this..." Liyang licked her red lips and began whispering her plan, her eyes shining with excitement.

She had already made up her mind to cure Lin Meng no matter what. After all, if she couldn’t get a taste of his massive package, she would never be satisfied for the rest of her life!

Meanwhile.

Lin Meng spent an hour gathering all the medicinal herbs needed to concoct the Beauty Liquid, making sure Wang Wei familiarized himself with each one. Wang Wei wasn’t stupid, so he quickly memorized them all.

Once he was sure there were no issues, Lin Meng left him alone on the mountain to gather herbs while he headed back down, as he had other matters to attend to. Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, Lin Meng headed straight to Pan Qiaolian’s home.

At that moment, Qiaolian was in the yard doing laundry, bending over with her plump, luscious buttocks jutting out in the air. The seductive posture was enough to make anyone feel a rush of heat.

However, Lin Meng was there to talk business today.

"Qiaolian, you’re busy," Lin Meng called out as he walked in.

"Xiaomeng, what brings you here?" Seeing him, Qiaolian quickly stood up straight, an unconscious smile blooming on her face.

Lin Meng leaned in close to her and lowered his voice. "Xiaolian, I went to see Sister Mengqing yesterday. She did see what happened between us, and she promised not to tell anyone, but she had a condition."

"What condition?" Qiaolian grabbed his wrist nervously.

"She wanted me to do it with her..." Lin Meng explained the situation with Zhou Mengqing, but out of a guilty conscience, he hid the fact that he had almost slept with her.

Hearing this, Qiaolian let out a long sigh of relief before bursting into amused laughter. "I really didn’t expect that. Mengqing seems like such an upright person, but she’s just as wild to the bone.

"We were just talking before about how to get our hands on that woman, and now she’s delivered herself right to our doorstep.

"With such a good deal, did you agree to it?"

"I guess I agreed, but we haven’t done it yet. I was afraid you’d be mad if you found out later, so I came to tell you first," Lin Meng replied, half-truthfully.

Exasperated, Qiaolian gave him a hard pinch on the waist. "Are you stupid, kid? With such a good deal right in front of you, why didn’t you just do her on the spot? What if she goes back on her word later?"

"Uh..." Lin Meng couldn’t help scratching his head. "Xiaolian, I’m practically your man now. You aren’t angry at all that I’m going to another woman?"

"Why would I be angry? A young lad like you being so good to a widow like me is my blessing.

"I also know that we’re just making each other comfortable in bed. I’ve never asked for anything more, let alone cared if you seek out other women.

"On the contrary, the more women you have, the more it proves that I have good taste. I couldn’t be happier!"

Qiaolian looked up at him, the thick affection in her eyes like flowing honey.

Lin Meng was incredibly moved! This woman, Pan Qiaolian, was not only amazing in bed, but her sheer understanding in everyday life made his heart ache with tenderness for her.

"Xiaolian, I love you to death," he said, planting a fierce kiss on her fair, tender cheek. "Don’t worry. No matter what happens in the future, I’ll never abandon you."

Qiaolian instantly beamed with joy. "Alright, I’ll hold you to your word. From now on, I’m sticking with you."

They stayed affectionate for a little while longer, but since it was broad daylight, Lin Meng eventually took his leave. After all, he still had to make a trip to town later. Yesterday, he had already made several large bottles of Beauty Liquid, and today he planned to buy some fresh flowers to improve its scent and color.

Half an hour later.

Lin Meng arrived at the only flower shop in town. Though it was called a shop, it was actually a vast garden cultivated within a private courtyard. It grew a wide variety of flowers and was highly renowned in the surrounding area.

Just as he reached the entrance, a refreshing, sweet floral fragrance wafted over, instantly putting him in a good mood.

Lin Meng stepped into the yard and called out, "Is the owner around? I’d like to buy some roses and osmanthus."

As soon as he spoke, a beautiful woman hurriedly responded from amidst the flowers, "Coming!" and walked quickly toward him. However, perhaps because she was in a bit of a rush, she stumbled after barely taking two steps and fell hard onto the ground.

"OUCH!" The beautiful woman cried out in pain. The sharp ache in her buttocks nearly brought tears to her eyes.

"Uh..." Seeing this, Lin Meng couldn’t just stand by. He immediately hurried over and asked with concern, "Ma’am, are you alright?"