Lin Fei finally overcame his urge.
Even though he longed to devour Su Xiumei, he couldn't rush the moment.
By the riverside, villagers could pass by at any moment, which was always inconvenient.
Even if they found a hidden spot to secretly indulge, they couldn't possibly enjoy themselves to the fullest.
Faced with Lin Fei's intense gaze, Su Xiumei didn't get angry; instead, she intentionally thrust her chest forward, showcasing her perfect figure to Lin Fei.
"My little nemesis, come to your sister-in-law's house tonight, I'll leave the door unlocked for you, is that okay?"
Su Xiumei winked at Lin Fei, sticking out her small clove tongue.
"Good, I'll definitely come!"
Lin Fei agreed.
"You go back first, I'm heading home too!"
Su Xiumei had finished washing the clothes and wrung out all the water.
"Hmm, alright!"
Lin Fei nodded, and at the same time, he moved close behind Su Xiumei, pressing tightly against her.
"What are you doing!"
Su Xiumei's body shuddered.
Lin Fei's hands had already slipped into Su Xiumei's clothes, firmly grasping her soft, plump breasts, kneading them into various shapes.
"Ah!"
Su Xiumei moaned softly, her delicate voice stirring up a fiery passion in our Brother Fei.
Lin Fei's arousal stood proudly erect.
As Su Xiumei's body slightly moved, it even more so set the rhythm for our Brother Fei to lose control on the spot.
"Little nemesis, let go quickly, it's not good if someone sees us!"
Su Xiumei was burning up, her heart racing.
Being held by Lin Fei like this, feeling his substantial size and the intense masculine scent of his body, made her struggle to stop.
But she was also well aware that this place was indeed inconvenient, so she had arranged for tonight at her home, letting Lin Fei come over.
"Xiu Mei sis, I want a kiss!"
Lin Fei pouted at Su Xiumei, beginning to seek a kiss.
"Alright then, sister-in-law will indulge you!"
Su Xiumei turned around and kissed Lin Fei on the lips.
Lin Fei's hands moved more ambitiously, continuing to knead Su Xiumei's twin peaks.
"Alright, behave, let go quickly!"
Su Xiumei admonished softly.
She was afraid that if she didn't separate from Lin Fei now, she would lose control and succumb right there.
Lin Fei knew when to stop, immediately letting go of his hands, though his face carried a hint of reluctance.
"Xiu Mei sis, wait for me tonight, I'm heading back first!"
Lin Fei picked up his bucket and left the riverside.
All the way home, Lin Fei hummed a cheerful tune, clearly very happy.
Tonight, he could finally have Su Xiumei, and he was incredibly excited.
Lin Fei also felt a surge of energy moving within his body, eventually converging into his dantian.
"Could it be that touching a woman enables me to gather Spiritual Energy? Is this the secret of Dragon Emperor Art?"
Lin Fei thought to himself.
Not long ago, Lin Fei had stumbled upon an ancient book, the Dragon Emperor Art.
Upon opening the Dragon Emperor Art, Lin Fei read carefully and discovered it was indeed an integrated cultivation manual, which was quite shocking to him since he had been an atheist. Who would have known that he had obtained a cultivation secret art?
Unable to curb his curiosity, Lin Fei began practicing according to the techniques described in the Dragon Emperor Art.
Actually, his cultivation practice had brought significant changes. First, his essence, energy, and spirit had greatly improved. He was now bursting with energy, to the point that he could stay up all night without developing dark circles under his eyes.
Practicing the "Dragon Emperor Art" had also significantly increased his strength. He used to struggle to carry 100 pounds, but he could now easily lift 100 pounds of wood with one hand.
Lin Fei could even imagine that, with his current strength, killing a calf with a single punch was absolutely possible.
Lin Fei also noticed a massive change in his private parts.
Originally, his manhood was of average size, neither particularly notable nor disappointing among men.
Now, it had grown several centimeters longer and was also thicker.
Moreover, whenever he now saw a woman, his reaction was immediate, and it could turn as hard as iron in just a second.
Lin Fei realized that cultivating the "Dragon Emperor Art" truly wasn't in vain.
He had discovered another mystery related to the "Dragon Emperor Art." That is, whenever he touched a woman's body, he could absorb a breath of air, which greatly aided his cultivation of the "Dragon Emperor Art."
This discovery was as astonishing as Columbus discovering the New World, making Lin Fei extremely excited.
By merely touching a woman, he could absorb this mysterious breath. Therefore, if he made contact with many women, wouldn't he be able to gather even more of this mysterious breath?
Mere skin contact with a woman could extract this breath.
If he were to have a deeper interaction with a woman, might he gain even more of this mysterious breath?
Lin Fei's mind was filled with too many questions.
He would also go on to practice each one and unravel these questions.
Tonight, he would go and have a deep interaction with Su Xiumei, to see if he could gather more breath.
"Woof, woof!"
Lin Fei, carrying a half bucket of yellow eels, arrived at a small farmhouse courtyard as a black dog bounded out.
"De Fu, it's me, stop barking!"
Lin Fei called out to the black dog softly.
The black dog immediately ceased barking and wagged its tail at Lin Fei.
Lin Fei carried the bucket directly into the farmhouse courtyard.
"Ah, ah..."
When Lin Fei reached the main hall, he could hear a woman's heavy panting and moans.
"Damn, what's going on? Is Sister Yun cheating? That can't be, Sister Yun isn't that kind of person!"
Lin Fei was petrified on the spot, setting down the bucket quietly and then listening intently.
"Ah, ah, ah, it feels so good…"
Lin Fei heard Sister Yun's voice coming from the bedroom.
Sister Yun, named Qin Yun.
Qin Yun was in her twenties, not much older than Lin Fei.
Like Lin Fei, Qin Yun was an orphan picked up by their grandfather. A few years ago, when their grandfather was still alive, he had Qin Yun marry Lin Fei's brother, Lin Jiang, who was not related to Lin Fei by blood.
Lin Jiang was the biological grandson of their grandfather.
Qin Yun had been raised by their grandfather as a child bride.
The night Qin Yun and Lin Jiang were married, Lin Jiang suddenly died of a gruesome death as blood poured from all his orifices, which left Qin Yun a young widow.
The death of Lin Jiang was too much for their grandfather to bear, and he passed away a month later.
Since then, Lin Fei and Qin Yun relied on each other for living together. Qin Yun lived in the west room of the large courtyard, and Lin Fei lived in the eastern wing room.
Living so closely with Qin Yun, Lin Fei had also developed some feelings of affection for her.
Now, hearing Qin Yun making such embarrassing noises from her room was almost unbearable for him.
"Ah, ah…"
Qin Yun's moans were wave after wave, seemingly reaching one climax after another.
Still unable to contain his curiosity, Lin Fei quietly approached the bedroom door, leaned in, and peered through the crack.
"Damn…"
In that moment, Lin Fei's spirit was mesmerized.