"Go lock the door!"
Han Mei said softly, gently pushing Li Qing.
"Okay!"
Li Qing didn't say another word but jumped off the bed, forgetting his shoes and running out of the bedroom barefoot to lock the front door.
He felt like an ant on a hot pan right now, afraid of wasting a single second.
When he came back in, he also locked the bedroom door from the inside.
But Han Mei had already gotten off the bed and was fully dressed.
Seeing this, Li Qing's heart sank.
It seemed like his sister-in-law was still somewhat resistant.
But at this moment, he couldn't worry about that—he just wanted to sleep with his sister-in-law.
"Sister-in-law," his voice was filled with suppressed longing as he swept Han Mei from where she stood by the window into his arms.
"Give yourself to me, I will protect you for a lifetime, let me take care of you, sister-in-law."
This time, Han Mei didn't struggle to resist; only the corners of her eyes were damp.
"Qingzi, you don't understand; it's not that your sister-in-law is unwilling to give herself to you, it's really not possible," Han Mei said softly.
"You're so smart and clever—why do you believe those superstitious rumours? They're just stories made up by the villagers; you can't take them seriously," Li Qing's eyes were full of fervent desire, almost aflame.
While speaking, he gently placed Han Mei on the bed and, not waiting for Han Mei to speak again, forcefully silenced her with his lips.
His tongue wandered between her moist lips, searching and sucking.
Driven by instinct, Li Qing used every trick he knew.
Han Mei's pure gaze, clear as a mountain spring, gradually became hazy as she laid her hands on Li Qing's well-defined cheeks.
She opened her lips and drew Li Qing in.
The sweetness of that moment caused Li Qing's mind to buzz, blanking out instantly.
The sister-in-law actually responded!
Finally, she responded!
He kissed her passionately, savoring the intoxicating sweetness between Han Mei's lips and teeth. His hand slipped under her skirt, grasping the softness he had longed for day and night.
Han Mei's grapes were very small, indented in the middle.
Li Qing's fingers played with them, wishing he could merge Han Mei completely into his own body.
Han Mei did not refuse, and a soft, almost imperceptible moan resonated from her lips, while her two fair, long legs tangled together, wrestling with her skirt.
"Sister-in-law, give yourself to me, alright?" Li Qing stood up, his eyes red as he stared straight at Han Mei.
Han Mei bit her thin lips, her eyes filled with desire and yet wrestling with indecision, "I also want to, but..."
Those words instantly set Li Qing's blood on fire; he didn't even hear the hesitation in her statement and flipped up Han Mei's skirt.
In an instant, a horizontal expanse of jade body was unveiled before Li Qing.
A flat abdomen without a single excess fat.
Beneath the slender waist that could be grasped with one hand was a pair of panties with openwork patterns.
These panties, Li Qing had noticed when he first came in, were hanging over the knee of Han Mei's left leg.
Li Qing's breathing was heavy as an ox, and he reached out to gently touch them.
"Qingzi, I really can't give this to you!" Han Mei suddenly pulled down her skirt again, covering her secret garden tightly.
Li Qing was stunned, "Sister-in-law, why?"
She had clearly responded just now, so why was she suddenly reneging?
"Qingzi, listen to me first." Noticing that Li Qing's face showed displeasure, Han Mei spoke softly to comfort him, "Your sister-in-law is not quite the same as other women. I remember you used to read those novels; you should know about the Star Absorbing Technique, right?"
Li Qing nodded, his mind a bit muddled.
He didn't understand how this had anything to do with the Star Absorbing Technique.
Blushing, Han Mei said shyly, "Your sister-in-law knows that technique, I was born with it."
"Sister-in-law, you are also a martial arts expert, that's perfect for protecting me later on." Li Qing forced a smile to make a joke, actually not understanding the meaning behind Han Mei's words at all.
With a gentle glare at Li Qing, a hint of difficulty in her eyes, Han Mei said softly, "Naturally, I don't believe in those absurd superstitions, but a doctor said that I am the one who causes my husband's demise."
"They say there's something special about me, you might not find another one like me in a hundred thousand people."
"That doctor said that it's like a pump down there, which is very strong in absorbing."
"During normal intimate acts, it makes a man... feel very, very comfortable, several times more than with an ordinary woman."
"But at the crucial moment, because it absorbs too fiercely, it can cause a man to become drained of yang in an instant."
"On the night of my nuptial chamber with your brother, he also... did it, but he was a bit lacking in size, and his heart was not very good. It was about just a few moments after he came into contact with me when he... passed away."
Li Qing looked at Han Mei with shock on his face.
He never imagined that his sister-in-law was so unique.
Drained of yang and such, he actually knew about it.
But more than this frightening consequence, he was even more interested in how strongly she could absorb.
He was even eager to try it immediately.
"So, it's really not that your sister-in-law heartlessly refuses you, or wishes to keep something intact." Han Mei appeared somewhat sorrowful, "What's there for a widow to keep? Your affection, your sister-in-law understands it perfectly well. But I really can't harm you, do you understand?"
"Sister-in-law, look at how strong my body is, sturdy as a young calf, and my heart has no issues." As Li Qing spoke, his hand had already made its way under Han Mei's skirt, where it was already as damp as a tidal flat.
Han Mei grabbed onto Li Qing's wrist tightly with both hands, tears welling up in her eyes as she shook her head, "It's not possible, Qingzi. If you really can't stand it, your sister-in-law can help you with her hand. But down there, it really won't work!"
"But I want to do it with sister-in-law right now." Li Qing insisted.
Hearing Han Mei put it that way, he was even more curious to see just how powerful her absorption really was.
"No, it's not possible!" Han Mei's attitude became even more resolute.
But at this moment, Li Qing was like an arrow pulled to full draw, straining with all his might to let his "brother" enter the powerful whirlpool of his sister-in-law's absorption.
This thought magnified in his mind, and he could no longer hear what Han Mei was saying.
Ignorning Han Mei's protests, Li Qing forcefully moved his hand, recklessly lifted Han Mei's skirt, and swiftly tore off the panties that were laden with crystal dewdrops.
The mysterious garden was already flowing like water, and the sparse hairs were coated with glistening dew.