[Urban] Temptation in the Farmland (Complete) - 15

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Volume 1, Chapter 136: Missing Brother?

Damn, city people have so many tricks up their sleeves when they want to be shameless. "Master"? Haha, but this title really pleased Wan Zailong.

He grabbed the girl's waist, lifted her buttocks, and she straddled his waist, her already wet and slippery little honey tightly wrapped around his erect, proud member.

The girl let out a satisfied moan, a series of hot cries escaping from her throat, her small body trembling violently as if electrocuted, making Wan Zailong want to cry out for his mother.

The girl's hands cradled her breasts, her head tilted back, her legs kneeling on Wan Zailong's lap. Her private parts gripped his penis tightly, and she thrust up and down forcefully, grinding against him. The resulting fluids splashed continuously from their point of contact. After leaving the small villa, Wan Zailong looked back at the building, so far removed from his impoverished life, and thought, "Qinghe, it's not that I lack the courage to approach you, but I know I'm being presumptuous. Perhaps being with Bo Wenlong is the happiness you desire."

The night wind chilled his cheap new clothes, and he shivered, his heart filled with a coldness worse than an ice cave.

Li Qinghe was perhaps only fit to appear in his humble dreams; he shouldn't harbor any foolish, emotionally wasting hopes.

He walked alone along the mountain road of the villa area. Few vehicles passed by; only the patter of his own footsteps echoed on the asphalt.

In the misty fog, he didn't know how long he would walk, or where he would go. In this vast world, apart from the small village of Jiming and Longyin Mountain, the lonely Wan Zailong felt nowhere else that could bring warmth to his heart.

The night road was desolate, and he thought of the helpless young girl, Wan Meimei, abandoned on a deserted highway by her heartless godfather. She was walking alone in the mountains when he, a complete stranger, "raped" her.

Sigh, he felt he had truly wronged that girl who had always been so kind to him.

Overwhelmed by emotion, Wan Zailong dialed Meimei's number. Not for any other reason than he felt a pang of sadness and wanted to talk to her.

The phone rang until he almost lost his patience before it was answered. Wan Meimei's languid voice rang out, "Hello, Brother Zailong?"

Hearing her soft voice, a warm current seemed to flow through Wan Zailong's heart, making him feel much better. Judging from her voice, she must have just been awakened from her sleep by his call.

He turned into a small pavilion in the roadside hillside scenic area, lay down on a wooden chair, and said, "Meimei, it's me. Are you asleep? Zhao Qile isn't with you? Did you miss your brother?"

Wan Meimei said coquettishly, "You're so annoying, brother. Calling someone in the middle of the night just to ask if they miss you? Of course I miss you! I miss you so much, but it's a pity we can't be together often right now."

Mayor Zhao doesn't come here often; he's very secretive about our relationship. "Does brother miss Meimei too?"

Wan Zailong sighed and said, "Yes! Brother misses Meimei very much! But brother is living such a pathetic life right now, unable to protect the woman he loves, and can only let you and Xiaowan return to your miserable lives."

That night, Wan Zailong was somewhat sad and confused. Wan Meimei sensed it and immediately comforted him, "Brother, don't think like that. We can't choose our own birth. As long as we live well, we should be able to find a way out in the future. Meimei believes in you!" "And Meimei only wants her brother's true heart. In this world, true heart is so hard to find and so precious. Look how my mother treats me..."

Meimei choked up at this point, then smiled and said, "But brother, I really believe you will have a bright future! You have courage, spirit, and an indomitable spirit! Meimei believes in you, hee hee. But even if you choose to live a peaceful life on Longyin Mountain, Meimei will always be good to you!"

Hearing Wan Meimei's gentle words of comfort, Wan Zailong felt much better. He teased her a few more times on the phone before hanging up, satisfied.

Trying not to think about what Li Qinghe was doing, Wan Zailong lay on the wooden chair and finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

Little did he know that Li Qinghe was crying.

After cutting the cake, the drunken Bo Wenlong half-carried, half-forced her into the house.

When Li Qinghe first entered university, she ran into Bo Wenlong, a young man with several accomplices.

In Chapter 137 of Volume 1,

she was dressed in a simple floral dress, with long, straight, shiny black hair. Her face, free of makeup, was fair with a rosy glow, her eyes clear and dreamlike, and her red lips as delicate as flowers. Like a beautiful young woman straight out of a classic movie, she looked around the beautiful campus with a touch of shyness and nervousness, immediately catching the eye of Bo Wenlong, who was

a year ahead of her. Rumors circulated that Bo Wenlong was the illegitimate son of a high-ranking official. Such things were commonplace in the vast city of Beijing, so no one bothered to investigate.

But it probably wasn't entirely unfounded.

Bo Wenlong's mother, Xu Fengjiao, ran a jewelry store and was a truly pampered and wealthy woman. Combined with Bo Wenlong's rumored background, he was considered a relatively well-off young master in Beijing compared to ordinary people.

Before meeting Li Qinghe, Bo Wenlong had a string of girlfriends. But after witnessing Li Qinghe's ethereal beauty, he distanced himself from the other women who used to pursue him, focusing solely on the graceful and beautiful Li Qinghe. Li Qinghe was like

a newly blossoming white lotus, her heart blossoming in the sun. In the new environment of Beijing, being targeted by a handsome and dashing young man like Bo Wenlong, she was utterly flustered.

She couldn't resist Bo Wenlong's all-encompassing pursuit, but she felt uneasy. After all, their social backgrounds were vastly different. She wasn't sure if she should accept the pursuit of this wealthy young man from Beijing. She wondered if her pure feelings would bring her lasting happiness.

Torn by this inner conflict, Li Qinghe accepted Bo Wenlong as her boyfriend, but refused any overt physical intimacy from him.

Bo Wenlong had never pursued a girl like this before; he'd been chasing her for two years, yet he still hadn't won her over! If word got out, wouldn't his friends laugh their heads off?

Bo Wenlong was unwilling to accept this.

He truly loved Li Qinghe, and he truly wanted her! Only by completely possessing her could he truly prove that she had been completely conquered by him and had become his girlfriend in the truest sense! Every time he was with Qinghe, Bo Wenlong would try every means to pester her, begging her softly and forcefully, even angrily questioning her whether she truly loved him. If they truly loved each other, then she should be willing to do the things people love most with him. Li Qinghe

was deeply conflicted.

She was a virtuous and conservative girl, valuing intellectual and spiritual connection in relationships. If the man truly loved her, shouldn't he respect her and patiently wait for them to walk down the aisle together before doing anything like that?

Before summer vacation, Li Qinghe had planned to stay in Beijing to work instead of returning to her hometown. However, the day Bo Wenlong almost forced himself on her, she ran away in anger.

Bo Wenlong called and texted her every day, begging for forgiveness, saying all sorts of sweet and hurtful things, leaving her heartbroken and longing for him. She finally used Wan Zailong's computer to chat with Bo Wenlong online, expressing her innermost thoughts.

Later, Bo Wenlong traveled a long distance to visit her, and she was truly moved, so she returned to Beijing with him.

This year, he celebrated her birthday so lavishly, and she naturally felt a surge of happiness, as if she were being pampered and valued.

Bo Wenlong pulled her back to a room upstairs, closed the door, and Li Qinghe's heart pounded nervously. She hesitated. If he continued to ask her to make love to him, should she agree?

She loved him, she really loved him so much. He was handsome and charming, witty, with a touch of the confident frivolity of a scion of a wealthy family. He was especially good at charming girls, his sweet words always making her blush and become incredibly alluring.

Just as she was caught in this internal struggle, Bo Wenlong came over, hugged her from behind, buried his face in her hair, greedily inhaling its fragrance, and said emotionally, "Qinghe, I love you! Happy birthday! May you always be happy." "And from now on, I'll celebrate your birthday every year!"

Li Qinghe trembled in his arms, squirming playfully, and said, "Get up! I've said 'Happy Birthday' so many times since this morning, and you're still saying it now? Aren't you annoying?"

Bo Wenlong held her tighter, kissing her soft hair, and said, "Not annoying at all. Every moment with you is so blissful, I'll never be annoyed. Qinghe, I love you, happy birthday!"

This lovestruck young man confessed again, and then a cool chain slipped into Li Qinghe's collar.

Li Qinghe looked down in surprise and saw Bo Wenlong putting a delicate platinum chain around her neck, with a sparkling diamond pendant hanging from it!

Volume 1, Chapter 138: Love and Joy Before the Mirror.

Li Qinghe struggled shyly for a moment, saying, "Wenlong, I can't accept such an expensive gift. We're just friends now. I can't accept a birthday present like this."

Bo Wenlong stubbornly fastened the chain's clasp, held Qinghe's small hands in his own, looked at her affectionately, and said, "Qinghe, don't say things like that and hurt my heart. In my heart, nothing I give you is enough to express even a fraction of my love for you! If you want it, I can rip my heart out for you! Look, you're so beautiful, your skin is so good, this looks so good on you."

As he spoke, he pushed her in front of a large full-length mirror in the room, embraced her, and let her admire the diamond necklace around her neck.

Li Qinghe's skin was more delicate and fair than eggshell blue. The diamond chain lay quietly on her half-covered breasts, like glistening dewdrops on a white lotus flower, so beautiful that it was hard not to kiss her.

In the mirror, she saw Bo Wenlong's fiery eyes behind her. Her heart pounded, and she dared not meet his lingering gaze. She stammered, "You, you shouldn't talk nonsense. I don't want your heart. I, I just hope you will cherish me forever, and that you will still be this good to me after we graduate." Bo Wenlong immediately

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As he spoke, his lips lingered on her delicate earlobe, gently licking it with the tip of his tongue.

Li Qinghe felt a shiver run through her body, as if she had been struck by electricity. She tensed up, struggling in his arms, saying, "No, Wenlong, get up! There are still many friends downstairs, you have to go and greet them." "Okay, Wenlong, don't do this, um..."

Bo Wenlong's hands were already restlessly kneading her lower abdomen, panting as he said, "Baby, don't worry about them, they've already gone off to have fun. Now, it's our time, you're mine, mine!"

Li Qinghe felt hot all over from his kisses, struggling conflictedly in his arms, pleading, "No, no, Wenlong, please don't."

"Yes, I want it! I love you! I miss you! Qinghe, you don't know how much I miss you. You don't understand men. At this moment, a man feels worse than death."

His hands were already caressing her pert breasts. His body was erect and throbbing, rubbing against Li Qinghe's waist, making her heart pound.

They had been together for so long, and had tirelessly engaged in all the intimate acts that couples should have. He had even forced her to hold his penis and stripped himself naked, trying to penetrate her completely, but she had resolutely refused.

She knew what his hardness meant.

Every time he pressed so close to her, he was like a wild beast, his eyes blazing with fire, as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her! It terrified her.

Bo Wenlong turned his head, capturing Li Qinghe's murmuring lips. His domineering tongue decisively pried open her teeth, forcibly pulling her flailing tongue into his mouth, greedily sucking on it.

A young body, burning passion, wet kisses—Li Qinghe passively endured the intimacy of her beloved man's skin, writhing restlessly in his arms, wanting to escape yet also wanting.

Bo Wenlong's hands had already unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her pink bra. His hands slipped inside, caressing her porcelain-like skin, and Li Qinghe let out soft moans.

While ravaging the beautiful body of the girl in his arms, Bo Wenlong would occasionally glance at the alluring scene in the mirror.

The girl's long eyelashes were half-closed, her face flushed, her clothes disheveled, making his blood boil and his desire to be with her even stronger. In

a moment of feigned resistance, Bo Wenlong unhooked Li Qinghe's bra, revealing her beautiful breasts, which bounced out, trembling and exposed to the air.

Li Qinghe cried out in surprise as Bo Wenlong's hands decisively covered her breasts, his hot palms kneading the two hardened nipples. He breathed heavily and said, "Baby, darling, you're so beautiful, I love you to death! I love you, I love you! Look, how beautiful, how wonderful it is for us to be together like this, this is love, this is love!"

Li Qinghe struggled and pushed him away, but she also saw the image in the mirror that made her face flush and her heart race. She saw her beautiful breasts being lovingly caressed by the hands of the man she loved, and waves of youthful excitement rose from her body. She was ashamed to realize that her crotch was wet and muddy again.

Volume 1, Chapter 139: "Love Me If You Dare

" Every time she was with Wenlong, he would make her underwear soaked, forcing her to change and shower immediately after each date back at her dorm. Their breathing grew increasingly erratic, burning like wildfire in the room. Li Qinghe was almost fainting from Wenlong's kisses and caresses; her heart pounded wildly in her chest, pounding against her breasts as he stroked them. She moaned softly, "No, no, Wenlong, I don't want this, it's too embarrassing. We...we shouldn't do this. I'm scared, let me go."

Bo Wenlong's hand had already lifted her skirt, his hand stubbornly plunging between her tightly pressed legs, moving, feeling the alluring wetness on her panties.

He deliberately used his hard body to bump against her sensitive waist, coaxing her, "Good baby, promise me, what couple doesn't do this nowadays?" "We're both college students now. This is Beijing, not your conservative rural area. It's only natural for us to do things that bring us joy for love. Don't worry, I will always treat you well. Once you're mine, I'll treat you a thousand times, a million times better."

Li Qinghe felt weak all over from his touch, struggling weakly, and said, "Wenlong, but I don't want this. I want to save it for our wedding night. Please, don't do this, I can't take it. Ah, don't do this, it's embarrassing."

Bo Wenlong said somewhat angrily, "Qinghe, stop testing my patience, okay? How else do you want me to express my love for you? If you keep going like this, it'll just seem too pretentious. Let me tell you, I, Bo Wenlong, am not lacking in women. If I wanted, countless women would be vying for my favor! I treat you like this entirely because I love you! Do you understand?"

Li Qinghe saw that he was angry and became frightened, saying pitifully, "Wenlong, don't be angry. I... I'm just conflicted. I don't know what's right and what's wrong. I don't know if people who love each other have to do this to show their feelings?"

Bo Wenlong pressed his advantage, pushing her onto the large bed in the room, kissing her soft breasts, and said, "Of course it has to be like this! Otherwise, it wouldn't be called 'making love.' You just don't love me enough, that's why you don't accept me. If you loved me more than I love you, you would definitely be willing to do this with me. Qinghe, our love is unfair, and I'm very sad."

His mouth enveloped Qinghe's sensitive nipple, his tongue licking and sucking, sending waves of tingling and itching rushing down her spine. She almost cried out in shame and despair, resisting helplessly, hesitatingly saying, "No, I still don't want this, Wenlong. Your mother doesn't like me. I'm not sure about our future, so I can't do this with you." Bo

Wenlong's hands had already torn off her skirt and underwear. He urgently unbuttoned his own waistband, saying, "I don't care. She's her, and I'm me. Her word doesn't count. If I truly want you, nothing can stop my love for you! Qinghe, please, stop torturing me! I'm going crazy! You try it, you try how hard I am for you! I'm about to explode!" "

As he spoke, he grabbed Qinghe's soft little hand and pulled it between his legs.

Qinghe struggled in shame and panic, but he had already pulled her to his crotch.

The hard and thick thing was shoved into her hand, and she whimpered and trembled, her hand feeling as if it had been burned, and she quickly pulled it back.

She was still unfamiliar with men's things, and the hardness and size frightened her. She couldn't imagine how he would put such a hard thing into her beautiful body. She was afraid." As Bo Wenlong's hand plunged into the mud between her legs, he breathed heavily and moaned, "Qinghe, my darling, give it to me, please, or I will die!"

At this moment, angry shouts and the sound of things being smashed suddenly rang out downstairs!

Li Qinghe pushed him away in a panic, not knowing what had happened.

Bo Wenlong pressed down on her again, saying, "Don't worry about it, it's just some drunk kid causing trouble. Let him cause trouble, we'll make love. Even if you gave me the Emperor himself, I wouldn't do it. I only want you!"

He didn't want to get involved in the mess downstairs, but something that annoyed him came knocking upstairs. A male voice yelled, "Bo Wenlong, where have you been chasing girls? You get out here right now! Damn it, I gave you face to celebrate your girl's birthday, and you've got someone knocking on the head here. You better come out and give me an explanation!" (

Chapter 140, Volume 1: Don't Insult My Friend

) Upon hearing the voice of his childhood friend Zhang Wentao, Bo Wenlong knew he couldn't take it lightly. Annoyed, Bo Wenlong scrambled off Li Qinghe, cursing, "Damn it, what happened? You're just making things worse."

Zhang Wentao's father held a minor official position, and Bo Wenlong didn't dare offend his childhood friend easily. He straightened his clothes, slammed the door, and went out to ask, "What's wrong? Wentao, what's wrong?"

Zhang Wentao, followed by several friends, had already come upstairs. Seeing Bo Wenlong, he angrily roared, "You little brat, hiding in your room having fun, not caring about your brother's life or death? Turn on all the lights here! Damn it, I want to find out who dared to mess with me, Zhang Wentao!"

Bo Wenlong led him to the small living room upstairs, where he angrily recounted the events.

He had been having a good time downstairs with his girlfriend when someone suddenly hit him from behind, knocking him unconscious on the spot! This happened in Bo Wenlong's villa. Who was so audacious as to dare attack his friend? Zhang Wentao was furious.

The girl, who had been tormented half to death by Wan Zailong, was sobbing, lying that after Wentao was beaten, she hadn't even figured out what was happening before she was knocked unconscious, and she didn't know what happened afterward.

Zhang Wentao scoffed, saying, "You damn bitch, you must be lying to me. I was knocked unconscious when we were doing 'that,' so someone must have been eyeing you for a while! Tell me honestly, was your body taken by that guy?"

The girl's name was Shen Xiaoqian, from a rural area in the south. She coveted Zhang Wentao's background and had always fawned over him. He had slept with her quite a bit, and she had also received many material benefits from him.

She was a vain girl who wanted to stay in Beijing after graduating from university, so she took the initiative to show interest in any boy with a bit of connections.

After her body had been thoroughly ravaged by the man, her desires intensified. So, when Wan Zailong suddenly raped her that night, she was both afraid he would hit her and overwhelmed by his large member. Now, to save face and fearing Zhang Wentao might kill her in anger, she tearfully insisted that she had been knocked unconscious and knew nothing. Zhang Wentao waved

his hand in annoyance and said to his cronies, "Damn it, let her be stubborn. Drag her away and check if she has that stuff in her vagina. I didn't even get my pleasure yet. If she has that stuff there, it means she's been ravaged by that man. Then she can forget about me ravaging her again." Shen Xiaoqian was dragged away crying .

Several men pulled her into another room, pulled off her denim shorts, and, like a gynecologist, forcefully spread her legs to examine her private parts.

Zhang Wentao was also furious. He didn't consider how much time had passed since he was knocked unconscious. Even if Shen Xiaoqian had been violated, she would have had time to clean herself.

Because it was a visual inspection, her private parts were naturally the cleanest, with only some clear fluid from her own secretions and no other men's filth left behind.

Zhang Wentao pointed at Shen Xiaoqian and threatened, "Damn it, don't ever wander around in front of me again. Men don't even want to violate you, which shows how ugly you are." "

Ugh, what kind of logic is this? Whether the girl gets criticized or not, it's all wrong.

Several people gathered together to discuss what happened that night, wondering who was so audacious.

In the end, they all agreed that it must have been that country bumpkin fellow villager, Li Qinghe, who suddenly appeared! Apart from him, most of the people here are on good terms with each other. Who would attack Zhang Wentao for Shen Xiaoqian?

" Hearing everyone suspect their acquaintance, Li Qinghe retorted angrily, "How can you be like this? How can you suspect my friend? We come from the countryside, but we're not the kind of people you think we are! Don't insult my friend!"

After saying that, she ran out crying, locked herself in a room, and wouldn't open the door no matter how much Bo Wenlong knocked.

After this commotion, Bo Wenlong's drunkenness intensified, and he became sleepy, cursing, "Damn it, what a mess! My plan has been ruined again."

Zhang Wentao, realizing he had offended Li Qinghe, Bo Wenlong's most devoted lover, felt a chill run down his spine, worried that Wenlong would truly be angry with him. He stubbornly cursed, "Damn it, don't let me find out about this today! If I catch that kid, I'll make sure he pays the price! Forget it, it's late, everyone go find somewhere to sleep." Li

Qinghe hid in her room and cried for a while. Then, feeling guilty for not having properly said goodbye to Zailong and not knowing when he left, she dialed his number. (

Volume 1, Chapter 141: A Bold Confession)

Wan Zailong was sound asleep in a roadside pavilion when his phone rang. He was about to curse when he rubbed his eyes and saw it was Li Qinghe calling. He realized he'd been sleeping outdoors in Beijing.

He quickly answered, asking Qinghe what was wrong.

Hearing his voice, Li Qinghe felt a pang of sadness and choked out, "Zailong, where are you? When did you leave? You didn't even tell me. I'm sorry I didn't treat you well today. I'm going back to school tomorrow, can I come see you?"

Hearing this, Wan Zailong's previous disappointment vanished instantly. He said excitedly, "Oh, Qinghe, thank you for your concern. I'm fine, I'm back at the hotel. Um, if it's convenient for you tomorrow, then, then I'll come see you. You like Beijing..." "I'm familiar with you, show me around. I won't be a bother, I'll just walk around and then head back."

Li Qinghe quickly said, "Zailong, don't be so formal. I'm so happy you came to Beijing to see me! I should take you out. I'll call you tomorrow after I get back to school."

After hanging up with Qinghe, Wan Zailong was so excited he couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned on the wooden chair in the pavilion, "making pancakes" (a Chinese idiom for being restless and irritated).

Qinghe's beautiful smile and figure kept flashing through his mind, and he couldn't help but masturbate. After masturbating ,

he lay down for a while, feeling satisfied, and then ran down the mountain under the cover of darkness. He didn't want Qinghe to know that he had spent half the night in the wild; he didn't want her to look down on him.

Li Qinghe took Zailong to the Juyongguan section of the Great Wall because Zailong's concept of Beijing consisted only of the Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square, the Chairman Mao Memorial Hall, and the Great Wall. She asked him where he wanted to go, and worried that his ignorance would be exposed, he offered to see the Great Wall.

Wan Zailong observed the area and initially wanted to take Qinghe along the less crowded route on the left, but worried that it was too rugged and dangerous for her delicate frame, so he followed the crowd and chose the more conservative route on the right.

When they reached the stone tablet inscribed with Chairman Mao's words, "He who has not climbed the Great Wall is not a true hero," Wan Zailong... Long mustered his courage and asked Qinghe to take a photo with him.

His phone was cheap and of poor quality, with a camera that barely reached 10,000 pixels; the photo looked like a black and white image with a bluish-purple tint, but it couldn't hide his hearty smile and Qinghe's gentle beauty.

Because of time constraints, they didn't follow the crowd further into the mountains, but instead walked to the fork in the road, past a few beacon towers, and reached the end of Chengcheng.

On the steep section, Li Qinghe proactively extended her small hand to Wan Zailong, and he excitedly grasped her soft, boneless hand, his entire arm going numb.

When he stood on the last, empty beacon tower, looking at the radiant Qinghe beside him, he suddenly felt a surge of emotion and shouted to the sky towards the green mountains, "Li Qinghe, I love you! Wan Zailong loves you! You are my dream for twenty years! My dream! I hope you will always be happy! Beijing belongs to you!" Li

Qinghe hadn't expected him to shout out such a bold and direct line. She immediately blushed and crouched in the corner of the beacon tower, almost crying, saying, "Zailong, how could you do this? So many people heard it! You've ruined us!"

The echoes of the valley reverberated, responding to Wan Zailong's audacious confession.

Wan Zailong suddenly burst into tears. He rubbed his face and said, "So many people, but not one of them knows us. No matter what I shouted, they would only be indifferent. So Qinghe, don't worry. This is the only time I've ever spoken my true feelings to you. I understand the distance between us. I know this is just a dream, haha, a beautiful but unrealistic dream! But let me tell you, I, Wan Zailong, may not be a good person, may spend my whole life toiling in the fields, but if you need me, I will do everything in my power for you! I would rather betray everyone else in the world than fail to protect you!" Li Qinghe was moved by him .

She slowly stood up from the ground, stepped forward, wiped the tears from his face, and said softly, "Zailong, I'm sorry. It's not that I look down on you for not going to university, but because my heart has already been given to someone else, as you know."

Wan Zailong impulsively grabbed her small hand and said, "I know, I won't embarrass you. I want to know, is that person good to you? If he dares to treat you badly in the future, tell me, and I will definitely teach him a lesson for you!"

Li Qinghe shyly pulled her small hand away from his, looked at the mountains outside the beacon tower, and said, "He is really good to me, sometimes so good that I can't stand it. I... I'm scared. He's too passionate. He always wants to do 'that' with me." Zailong, I don't understand, is it true that all boys who love a girl want to do 'that' with her? "

Chapter 142 of Volume 1: Scheming Against a Love Rival"

Upon hearing this, Wan Zailong felt as if he had swallowed a green olive, the sourness making his stomach churn.

Damn it, the way Bo Wenlong looked at Qinghe was like he wanted to devour her! A gentle girl like Qinghe with him, sooner or later he'd do *that* to her, Wan Zailong thought maliciously, but on the surface he feigned concern and asked, "Qinghe, do you truly love him? Do you truly not want to be with him like that?" Li Qinghe nodded, saying sadly, "Well, actually, his mother doesn't approve of our relationship, and I know that our backgrounds are too different." "Zailong, I'm really afraid our relationship won't last, so I didn't dare to have sex with him before marriage. I don't want to regret it later,"

Wan Zailong hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said, "Qinghe, if you trust me, I can help you!" Li Qinghe looked at him in surprise and asked how he could help. A sly glint flashed across Wan Zailong's lips as he told her his method. Li Qinghe hesitated.

To the people of Jiming Village, Zailong's grandfather, Wan Suanzi, was an enigma. He could conjure up unique medical remedies with a simple pinch, and these remedies were all strange and unheard of, impossible to verify. "It's a cure-all, you can't deny it."

Since Wan Zailong spoke with such confidence, Li Qinghe, blinded by love

, began to hesitate. If it were truly as Zailong said, then when she was with Bo Wenlong again, she wouldn't have to worry about him constantly wanting to "do that" with her. She could date him peacefully without the constant fear of losing control and being completely taken advantage of.

After some deliberation, she decided to risk trying Zailong's method.

Back in the city, Qinghe took Wan Zailong to a mediocre hospital with few beds available, then pretended to faint, letting Zailong... She carried herself inside, lying that she was exhausted from climbing the mountain, feeling weak, dizzy, and nauseous.

The doctor, naturally indiscriminate in treating patients, solemnly measured her blood pressure, tested her blood and urine, and performed a CT scan, charging her a hefty fee for the tests. Then he said she had low blood sugar, was malnourished, and needed bed rest, IV fluids, and observation for a period.

This was exactly the result Wan Zailong wanted. He booked an expensive single room for Qinghe, grinned at her, and the plan was progressing smoothly.

Li Qinghe said guiltily, "Zailong, this has cost you a lot of money. Is this really okay? I don't have that much money with me right now, I can't give it to you."

Wan Zailong quickly waved his hand, saying, "Qinghe, don't mention money to me, otherwise you'll look down on me. We have to do this to protect yourself. I'll go out first. Call me after you've succeeded, don't panic."

After calming Li Qinghe down, Wan Zailong hid in the corner of the corridor and soon saw Bo Wenlong rushing into the ward. Inside, he rushed to Li Qinghe's bedside, took her small hand with concern, and said, "

How could you faint? You're so frail. Did the doctor really say you're alright? This hospital is so low-class. Let's go to another hospital!" Li Qinghe gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Don't make a fuss. I'm really fine. I'm so happy you came to see me so quickly. I don't want to go through all that trouble. After I get my injection, you can take me back to school. I don't want to stay in the hospital."

Taking the opportunity, Bo Wenlong said, "No, I have to move out of my family home! If you're willing, I'll rent a place. If you don't like the rented place, I'll secretly go to my dad and ask him to buy me one. I'm all grown up now, he should give me a house! With my own place, it'll be much easier for us to be together."

Li Qinghe blushed again when she heard him say this. She knew he meant he wanted to live with her. Many of their classmates and their partners had already rented places together. Bo Wenlong had also had this idea for a long time. Moreover, she knew that before she met him, when he was in high school, he often took girls to hotels. To pursue her, he said he had long forgotten what it was like to be with a woman. Li Qinghe didn't know whether to believe him.

She gently picked up the water glass from the table and handed it to Bo Wenlong, saying with concern, "You look so hot. You must have been rushing on the way. Have some water first. Didn't your mother tell you not to go looking for trouble with your father? You shouldn't ask him for the house. If he wants to give it to you, he'll give it to you on his own."

Bo Wenlong gulped down the water and said, "My mom is just too cautious. He's still my dad. I'm usually quite sensible and don't cause him any trouble. Giving me a house is a piece of cake." (

Chapter 143, Volume 1: Drugging the Rival)

Li Qinghe knew that Bo Wenlong had a spoiled, pampered temperament, and she couldn't control his words or actions. So she didn't say anything more, only teasing him for always showing off his family background, which made her, a country girl, feel inferior.

Upon hearing this, Bo Wenlong shamelessly pressed closer, saying, "Oh, my darling, you've wronged me! I always keep a low profile in front of you, I'm never as pathetic as you make me out to be. Don't say that about me anymore, it's upsetting."

With that, he pressed himself against her, his lips meeting hers.

Li Qinghe cried out shyly, trying to push him away, but it was too late. His tongue had already skillfully slipped into her mouth, stirring passionately.

One end of his tongue hooked around hers, sucking and stroking, making Li Qinghe's whole body tingle. Saliva quickly overflowed from her mouth. She began to writhe, trying to push him away, but Bo Wenlong's youthful desire was incredibly strong. His hand had already grasped Qinghe's breasts, kneading them eagerly.

Li Qinghe gasped for breath from his kneading, her young body inevitably hot, but her reason resisted his further demands. The more he did this, the more uneasy she felt.

She was still receiving an IV drip, and he treated her like this. Did this mean he only wanted her body, and didn't truly care about her? Li Qinghe was a quiet girl who never discussed such topics with her peers, so she didn't know what other girls thought about this.

The reason she tolerated Bo Wenlong's kisses was because Wan Zailong had told her that for the medicine he drank to take effect quickly, his blood needed to flow faster and his body temperature needed to rise. Sure enough, as they kissed, Bo Wenlong's body became weaker and weaker, and the tongue that had been swirling in her mouth became increasingly stiff. Within minutes, he lay motionless on top of her. Li Qinghe pushed him and called out a few times, but when he didn't respond, her heart pounding, and with trembling hands, she dialed Wan Zailong's number.

Wan Zailong was overjoyed and quickly rushed back to Qinghe's ward.

Li Qinghe had already pulled the IV needle out of the back of her hand. She looked nervously at Wan Zailong, her throat tight, and asked, "Zailong, are you really sure? You can't ruin things for me and him!"

Wan Zailong confidently replied, "Absolutely! Don't worry!" With that, Li Qinghe got off the bed. Wan Zailong turned the sleeping Bo Wenlong over, making him lie on his back, and then unbuckled his belt.

Li Qinghe turned her head away in embarrassment. Wan Zailong pulled Bo Wenlong's pants down further, revealing his stomach.

This guy's abs are really well-defined; he must work out regularly. If he were also skilled in that area, he could really give Li Qinghe a hard time. Suppressing his jealous rage, Wan Zailong pulled Bo Wenlong's pants down a little further, finally revealing his... well, you know.

Perhaps from kissing Qinghe earlier, his manhood was already erect, pointing diagonally upwards. Wan Zailong estimated that its length and diameter didn't exceed his own size, which made him feel much more at ease and smug. He

opened the fake Double Star brand backpack he had brought, pulled out a bamboo tube about the thickness of a little finger, removed the cotton paper plugging the tube, and with a sinister smile, measured three inches below Bo Wenlong's navel with his finger. Finding the right spot, he used a small syringe he had prepared beforehand to draw a tiny bit of powder from the bamboo tube and gently pushed it into the target passage. He

used the cotton swab the nurse had pressed on Qinghe's hand to disinfect Bo Wenlong's penis, rubbed it a few times, and it completely returned to its original state, as if it had never been tampered with.

After finishing, he helped Bo Wenlong pull up his pants, fastened his belt, and said to Li Qinghe, who was waiting anxiously, "Okay, don't worry, from now on, even if he wants to do something to you, his body won't listen to him." Li Qinghe was still somewhat confused about matters of love and sex, but she roughly understood what Wan Zailong meant. She asked with some concern, "Will he really be alright? Will he recover completely? "

Wan Zailong reassured her, saying that the medicine implanted in his vagina only affected his libido, making it less intense and harder to achieve an erection. He knew that as a man, Bo Wenlong would likely keep this "problem" to himself and would probably see a doctor, but apart from long-term traditional Chinese medicine treatment, there was no way to cure his grandfather's secret medicine in a short time.

He would wait two or three years until his body returned to normal, and perhaps then their relationship would have withstood all kinds of tests.

(Volume 1, Chapter 14) Chapter 4 Can Kuafu Chase the Sun?

After leaving Li Qinghe, Wan Zailong once again merged into the bustling crowds of Beijing streets. He thought, even if he helped Qinghe escape Bo Wenlong's advances these two times, she couldn't possibly hide from him forever. Could it

be that if Wan Zailong was willing to work hard these past two years, he might have a chance to outrun Bo Wenlong? To become someone worthy of Qinghe?

Hey? It's not impossible!

Thinking of this, Wan Zailong felt a blind optimism like Kuafu chasing the sun again. He shook his head, forgot his disappointment, and turned into a small street inn, preparing to return to Jiming Village the next day.

After waking up in the hospital, Bo Wenlong felt a headache and was weak. He asked Qinghe, who was sitting beside him waiting for him, "What happened? How did I fall asleep?"

Li Qinghe pretended that nothing was wrong and said, "Who knows? You were probably too tired and took a nap. I'm fine, let's go back." "

Bo Wenlong was unwilling to give up. He picked up his phone, ready to call his father, the man behind the scenes, to ask for the house. Before he could dial, his mother, Xu Fengjiao, called.

Bo Wenlong said a few words to his mother in annoyance, and after hanging up, he said to Qinghe, "It's my mother's birthday today. She promised to let me attend her birthday celebration. I don't want to go, but I went against her wishes. I don't want to compromise. Qinghe, come with me!"

Li Qinghe waved her hands repeatedly and said, "You can't make your mother angry on her birthday. After all, she raised you all by herself. Don't make things too awkward with her. We haven't graduated yet, and our relationship is still uncertain. Let's think about it carefully. I want to go back to school and rest early." Xu

Fengjiao strongly opposed her son dating a girl from the countryside, saying it was fine to play around, but not to take it seriously.

But her precious son, after so many years of playing around, had finally taken Li Qinghe seriously this time, and the mother and son had argued about it many times.

When Bo Wenlong took it upon himself to bring Qinghe home, Xu Fengjiao ruthlessly kicked Qinghe out.

Bo Wenlong said angrily, "Fine, I'll listen to you. I'll appease her today, and once I get a house from my dad and am independent, humph, who cares about her?"

Wan Zailong found the cheapest inn nearby and checked in.

He was heading back to his village, Jiming Village, the next day. Although he couldn't stay in Beijing to be close to his goddess, Li Qinghe, the thought that Bo Wenlong wouldn't be able to violate her for a while made him feel incredibly relieved.

He took a cold shower, stood by the inn window looking at the distant lights of Beijing, and couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, so what if he's a prisoner? I refuse to believe that a little mud-covered man like me, who crawled out of the fields, can't break in! Damn it, one day!"

But despite his bravado, when he touched the few coins left in his pocket, his inflated fighting spirit deflated like a balloon.

He had just asked the hotel receptionist, who seemed more approachable, for a night's stay, and the receptionist dismissively said it was 888 yuan, and a membership card was required.

Good heavens, so the 10,000 yuan he brought with him, even without food or drink, would only be enough for ten or so nights here? Here, money was worth less than the toilet paper he used to wipe his butt.

The phone rang; it was Bai Ruyun calling.

Shouldn't she be in bed with her Ma Long right now? Why was she calling this man she'd only met once?

Hesitantly, he answered. Bai Ruyun cried, "Zailong, are you still in Beijing?"

Wan Zailong panicked at the sound of her crying and quickly asked, "Yes, yes, I'm still in Beijing. Where are you? Why are you crying? Did someone bully you?"

Hearing his concerned tone, Bai Ruyun cried even harder, like an abandoned child finally finding refuge. She choked out, "My ankle is injured, I can't walk. I don't want to stay here. Please take me away, okay?"

After figuring out her location, Wan Zailong told her to wait there and rushed out of the small hotel.

In Beijing, where getting lost was easy, and not knowing the way, he didn't care about saving money. He hailed a taxi, gave them the address, and let them take him there.

Fortunately, there were no other cars on the road, and the distance wasn't too far; he arrived in twenty minutes.

He crept into the old building, so dilapidated it looked like it might collapse at any moment, and followed the dimly lit, run-down corridor to the basement Bai Ruyun had mentioned. Wan Zailong thought to himself, "Damn it, is this the Beijing everyone dreams of? This place where all these moths-to-a-mole drifters live isn't even as good as a speck of dandruff hidden on the glamorous capital. It's definitely not as good as my carefree life in my solitary Dragon's Roar Cave.

" Ma Long's rented basement was only nine square meters. Besides a 1.3-meter-wide bed, there was only enough space for a small table, not even a chair.

On the table were an induction cooker, simple tableware, a makeshift shelf, and under the table were several large cardboard boxes filled with Ma Long's clothes. (

Volume 1, Chapter 145: Using a Kiss as an Anesthetic)

Wan Zailong glanced around the room and immediately asked Bai Ruyun, who was lying on the bed, "Is this where your boyfriend lives? Where did he go? How did you hurt your foot? Let me see."

He sat down beside her and saw that one of her ankles was swollen, and she was constantly crying.

That morning in the Dong mountains, he had held her little feet, spread her legs, and taken advantage of her while she was unconscious. Now, seeing her like this, he felt genuine pity for her.

Bai Ruyun groaned in pain and said, "I had a fight with him. His female boss called him and told him to leave. I wouldn't let him go, so he pushed me and ran away. I twisted my ankle." As she spoke

, tears streamed down her face, falling onto her skirt. Wan Zailong felt both heartache and anger. He asked her, "Is Ma Long having an affair with his female boss? Has he become a heartbreaker and abandoned you? Is it worth crying for such a scoundrel? There are plenty of good men in the world! You can't become a nun without him, can you?" As he spoke

, he examined Bai Ruyun's ankle, knowing that her bones were dislocated. This was something his nephew was good at; he had learned it from his grandfather when he was young . " Yes. He's been mischievous

since he was little, climbing trees and jumping into wells. He's had his share of bumps and bruises, but he always managed to heal himself by enduring the pain.

" Bai Ruyun covered her face with her hands and cried, "Don't talk about him like that. After all, I have feelings for him. I understand him. I don't blame him. You've seen it yourself. His living conditions are so bad now. For someone like him, a drifter from a small town coming to Beijing, trying to change his fate through his own efforts is simply a pipe dream. He said he really can't take it anymore. Youth is too short, he can't afford to waste it. He has to earn his first pot of gold."

Wan Zailong said indignantly, "Damn it, he should have foreseen all this when he came to Beijing. Why didn't he break up with you decisively back then? Why did he keep you hanging on? He took your feelings and body for nothing. Now he's selfishly doing this, and you're still defending him. You're really despicable. No wonder he let you down." "

Although his words were rough but reasonable, directly confronting Bai Ruyun like that made her even more upset, and now she's crying pitifully."

Wan Zailong slapped his own mouth, stood up, grabbed a towel, rubbed the water from the cup on it, and handed it to Bai Ruyun, saying, "Don't cry anymore. Since he's already laid it all out for you, you can only give up. Isn't it better to go back to our little town? Anyway, you have a job. Just find a new man in the county and leave. Don't they say online that the most effective way to heal heartbreak is to find a new love as soon as possible? Hehe."

Bai Ruyun took the towel he offered, glanced at him embarrassedly, and said, "I'm sorry, we just met, and you've already seen me in such a pathetic state. I don't have any friends here, so I had to come to you. Thank you for coming to see me and listening to me cry." "

As she spoke, tears fell again.

Wan Zailong's heart softened. He sat down beside her, took a towel, and naturally wiped her face, saying, "The fact that you came to me means you have a good impression of me. Don't worry, we're from the same place. If Ma Long doesn't care about you, I, Wan Zailong, will. Come on, let me help you reset your bones. It will hurt, so bear with it."

Bai Ruyun was, after all, a delicate girl. Hearing that he was going to set her bones, she immediately became nervous and asked pitifully, "Will it... will it hurt a lot?"

Wan Zailong nodded. "Yes, it will hurt a lot. If it hurts, just scream. But I can distract you like this: Here it comes!" "

As he spoke, he grabbed her heel with one hand and pinched the sole of her foot with the other, then suddenly tightened his grip and bit down on Bai Ruyun's lips. His strong tongue, like a dragon probing water, pierced through her teeth and entered her mouth.

A sharp, piercing pain shot up from Bai Ruyun's ankle, causing her whole body to convulse. She let out a scream, but the sudden tongue sealed her lips and teeth, the painful cry fading into a muffled groan in her throat.

She hadn't expected this..." Zai Long's reaction caused her brain to short-circuit for a moment. She stupidly let him hold her, his wild tongue entwining with hers, biting and nibbling at her.

By the time she realized what was happening and blushed, the excruciating pain had quickly subsided. Aside from a tingling numbness and warmth in her ankle, she felt no other discomfort.

She shyly slapped Wan Zai Long's arm, struggling nervously to break free from his embrace.

Wan Zai Long let out a long breath, staring at her with a chuckle, not forgetting to lick his lips, and said, "How was it? Was my anesthesia effective? Hehe, I didn't mean to take advantage of you." (

Chapter 146, Volume 1: Heart-to-Heart Talk in a Small Hotel)

Bai Ruyun, now only concerned with her blushing face, ignored her previous sorrow, playfully hitting him, saying, "I trusted you so much, but I didn't expect you to be like this! Who anesthetizes someone like that?"

Wan Zailong picked up her small foot again and massaged it, saying, "This will relieve the pain. See, it's better now, isn't it? It doesn't hurt anymore, right?" "I only use this trick on a beautiful woman like you. If you were a grown man or a rough old woman, I'd pay you and I wouldn't hesitate to give you my services—it'll cure you in no time!" Bai Ruyun then realized that it was inappropriate for his large hand to be holding her bare foot, and she awkwardly pulled it back, whispering, "How annoying! But you really are quite skilled. I didn't expect someone so young to know how to set bones. Your grandfather must be a very skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor, right?" Wan Zailong's hand hadn't had enough of massaging her white, dough-like foot... Her small feet were soft and supple. She rubbed her fingers together and said, "He's a strange person, not some old Chinese medicine doctor. Many people say he's a demigod, haha. If you don't mind our small mountain village, I'll invite you to meet him when my grandfather returns from his travels."

Bai Ruyun quickly replied, "I also come from the countryside, but I stayed in the county town for work. I'm so glad I met you. If you ever go to the county town, you must come find me!"

After exchanging a few words, Bai Ruyun's mood wasn't as bad as before, but she begged Zailong to take her away. She didn't want to stay in the place her boyfriend had rented, a place that had caused her so much heartache.

Wan Zailong took her back to his small inn. Since they were leaving Beijing together the next day and were both poor, they decided to stay together for the night.

Bai Ruyun had cried a lot and was sweating profusely. Seeing that the inn had a simple bathroom where she could take a shower, she went in and quickly rinsed off.

Feeling refreshed and much more relaxed, Bai Ruyun emerged from the bathroom, drying her damp hair, only to find Wan Zailong sitting on the bed, staring intently at her.

Realizing she was sharing a room in a foreign land with a man who was practically a stranger, Bai Ruyun blushed, glared at him, and said coquettishly, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a girl before? It's making me feel uneasy."

Wan Zailong grinned and said, "It's your own impure thoughts that make you think my eyes are playing tricks on you, hehe. But if I didn't have some other thoughts about sharing a room with a beauty like you, I wouldn't be human!" Having met by chance and received his help, and with Wan Zailong's naturally tall and handsome appearance, Bai Ruyun naturally developed a liking for him. Hearing his words, she wasn't annoyed, but instead, blushing, she walked over and playfully hit him, saying, "You're just spouting nonsense. Go to sleep." "

Wan Zailong shamelessly said, "Listening to you, it sounds like we've been an old married couple for ages, and you're always yelling at me to 'Turn off the lights and go to sleep!' Haha."

Bai Ruyun was finally amused by him and pinched him again, saying, "You're so annoying! Who said we're an old married couple? You men are all fickle."

Wan Zailong lay down next to her and said seriously, "Let me tell you clearly, I'm not fickle, I'm definitely fickle! Hehe, really, as long as a woman has been with me sincerely, no matter what the situation, I will sincerely help her. Whenever there's a need, I'll rush to her aid."

Bai Ruyun retorted, "Are you showing off to me? Showing off how many women have been with you?" Wan Zailong said shamelessly, "It's not showing off, I'm just stating a fact. Anyway, you're not my girlfriend, so I'm not afraid of you being jealous or anything. I only met them on a case-by-case basis, unlike you, Ma Long, who willingly lives off women." "

Having said that, Bai Ruyun fell silent, turning her face away and closing her eyes, refusing to look at him. Her chest heaved violently, clearly trying to suppress the sadness in her heart.

Wan Zailong turned to look at her, inwardly regretting his loose tongue; he always said whatever came to mind, always bringing up the most sensitive topics.

Looking at Bai Ruyun again, her freshly washed hair was still damp, draped loosely on the pillow. While her fair face wasn't as beautiful as Li Qinghe's or Wan Meimei's, it was still undeniably pretty.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly on her eyelids, a ring of clear tears already forming around them. Her small nose twitched, and her red lips were tightly bitten, as if she might cry at any moment.

She wore a simple white t-shirt, which accentuated her full breasts, making them look like two beautiful cotton bolls.

Wan Zailong couldn't help but turn around and take her small hand, which was resting on her stomach, in his large hand."

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