Invincible Village Doctor
Chapter 17 Sister Yun, Wants a Kiss

Chapter 17: Chapter 17 Sister Yun, Wants a Kiss

Lin Fei’s guess was spot on—cultivating "Dragon Emperor Art" had changed him in all aspects. He was stronger, faster, and his senses, like vision and hearing, had become sharper.

"Ah, ah..."

The moaning continued.

"Damn, Third Aunt is seriously wild!"

Listening to Third Aunt’s loud moans, Lin Fei couldn’t fall asleep at all.

"Let’s have a look!"

Lin Fei immediately got up, lay down by the board wall, and peered through the crack. He saw Third Aunt being taken from behind by her husband, Lin Hai.

Lin Hai was in his thirties, a generation older than Lin Fei, who had to call him Third Uncle.

Of course, the title was just that—a title. In reality, Lin Fei and Lin Hai were not related by blood; they were not relatives at all.

Third Aunt’s name was Li Cuixing, and she was Lin Hai’s wife. She was a few years younger than Lin Hai and was at an age when a woman is extremely desirous.

Lin Fei saw that Li Cuixing was bent over with her hands propping herself up on a table, her bottom stuck up high, while Lin Hai was furiously going at it from behind.

Li Cuixing’s expression was one of hazy bliss, her tongue sticking out, looking thoroughly pleasured.

"Damn!"

Watching this scene, Lin Fei’s blood was boiling.

Li Cuixing was attractive, with fair and tender skin and a hot body.

She was completely naked at the moment, bent over in such a way that she was facing directly towards where Lin Fei was peeping. Her ample bosom was heaving, making Lin Fei salivate at the sight.

Lin Fei really wanted to smash through the board wall, burst in, kick Lin Hai aside, and then take his place with Li Cuixia.

"Ah, faster, pick up the pace!"

Li Cuixing called out sensuously, making her demands known to Lin Hai.

Lin Hai then increased his motions.

Soon, Lin Hai surrendered and laid down his arms.

"Ah, it’s so brief again, it’s always like this, such a waste of time getting undressed!"

Li Cuixing said with a look of dissatisfaction and resentment.

Clearly, Li Cuixing was not satisfied; she had not had enough fun.

"Sigh."

Lin Hai looked downcast.

Being scorned by his own wife for not being up to the task was a tremendous disgrace for a man.

Lin Hai didn’t dare say much more. Usually, he was under his wife’s thumb and managed sternly by Li Cuixing. Now, as Li Cuixing scolded him, all he could do was bow his head and silently endure.

"Lin Hai is a bit of a letdown, so young and yet his kidney is so weak!"

Lin Fei could tell at a glance what Lin Hai’s problem was.

"You see, you’re not that old, so why can’t you perform? I am still so young, and you’re already not up to it. Life is long, and do you expect me to live like a widow?"

Li Cuixing stood with her left hand on her hip and her right finger pointed at Lin Hai, continuing to loudly berate him.

"Wife, I... I... I’ll try to last longer next time..."

Lin Hai said.

"Next time, next time, it’s always ’next time’. I don’t believe in your next times anymore!"

Li Cuixing was even more exasperated, lashing out at Lin Hai with harsh scolding.

"Wife, I’ll... I’ll try to think of something!"

Lin Hai was sweating profusely.

"What the hell can you think of?"

Li Cuixing also gave Lin Hai a few jabs.

After a pause, Li Cuixing said, "Lin Hai, I’m telling you straight, if you keep on being disappointing, don’t blame me for finding another man. It’s not that I want to cuckold you, you’re just too useless!"

"Wife, you..."

Lin Hai was close to tears.

Li Cuixing ignored Lin Hai and began to get dressed.

By the time Li Cuixing had finished dressing, Lin Fei felt there was nothing left to see, so he withdrew his gaze and lay back on the bed to try to fall asleep.

Lin Fei tossed and turned, unable to sleep as images of various women flashed through his mind—Qin Yun, Su Xiumei, Yu Wending, and Third Aunt Li Cuixing.

These women, each and every one of them is a beauty.

What Lin Fei didn’t expect was that these women were each more seductive than the last.

Take Qin Yun for example, she would pleasure herself with her hands in private, and Lin Fei had the misfortune of walking in on her. Had he not witnessed that scene, he would have thought Sister Yun was a very reserved and silent woman.

There were also Su Xiumei, Yu Wending, and Li Cuixing, they were really wild.

Especially Yu Wending, she not only brought Su Xiumei stockings and a vibrator but also demonstrated how to use it, which was damn exciting.

Lin Fei tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He then closed his eyes and practiced the "Dragon God Technique," allowing his body and mind to fully relax. Before long, Lin Fei drifted into dreams.

The next day, when the rooster crowed, Lin Fei got up, washed up, practiced a set of boxing in the yard to stretch his body, and then entered the kitchen.

Qin Yun was starting the fire at the stove, preparing breakfast.

The breakfast in the countryside was simple, not as varied as the city’s buns, youtiao, and soy milk. If there was leftover food from the night before, it would be reheated for breakfast the next morning. If there were no leftovers, noodles would be cooked.

"Fei, good morning!"

Qin Yun stood up, walked over to the stove, took the spatula, and stirred the bacon in the big iron pot to melt the fat before adding water for boiling noodles.

"Sister Yun, good morning!"

Lin Fei greeted Qin Yun.

"Fei, go pick some garlic sprouts from the field for me to add into the noodles!"

Qin Yun gestured with her mouth.

Lin Fei’s gaze landed on Qin Yun’s lower body, specifically locking onto the area between her legs. He chuckled and said, "Sister Yun, really? You’re going to give me ’down there’ to eat?"

"What are you thinking about, all that messy stuff? I meant I will put garlic sprouts into the noodles for you to eat!"

Qin Yun pouted, and with a coquettish pose, she punched Lin Fei’s body with her small fist.

Lin Fei seized the opportunity to embrace Qin Yun into his arms, then his hands tightly covered her tender, elastic body.

"Ah, you little rascal, what are you trying to do?"

Qin Yun resisted faintly.

"Sister Yun, I want to eat you up!"

Lin Fei said.

"Don’t joke like that!"

Qin Yun glared at Lin Fei and said, "If you keep this up, I’ll get angry!"

"Sister Yun, you’re faking it, you’re definitely not angry, hehe!"

Lin Fei’s hands had already slipped under Qin Yun’s clothes; one hand stroked the small of her back while the other slid round to grasp Qin Yun’s...

"Ah!"

Qin Yun’s body heated up, trembling slightly.

Qin Yun resisted no longer.

"Sister Yun, I want a kiss!"

Lin Fei made another request to Qin Yun.

"No way."

Qin Yun turned her face away.

"Come on, just a little kiss!"

Lin Fei held Qin Yun, gently kneading, leaving her feeling ticklish and unbearably itchy.

"Ah, you little rascal, stop it, ah..."

Qin Yun couldn’t help but cry out.

"Sister Yun, I want a kiss."

Lin Fei leaned in again.

"You little rascal, you’ve got your way!"

Qin Yun’s emotions surged, and she immediately cooperated with Lin Fei.

"Sss!"

The two kissed each other.

Lin Fei’s hands were busy; they both caught hold of Qin Yun’s ample bounty and also pinched her two small grapes.