Invincible Village Doctor
Chapter 80 Brewing

Chapter 80: Chapter 80 Brewing

Before long, Lin Fei arrived at Su Xiumei’s home.

The front doors of Su Xiumei’s hall were ajar.

Lin Fei gently pushed the door open.

"Fei, have you arrived?"

Hearing the noise, Su Xiumei called out softly from the bedroom.

"Xiu Mei sister-in-law, I’m here. Did you miss me?"

Lin Fei asked.

"I missed you, super missed you!"

Su Xiumei had already dashed out from the bedroom to the hall and threw herself directly into Lin Fei’s arms.

Su Xiumei was specially waiting for Lin Fei’s arrival, so she was dressed very lightly, wearing nothing but a sheer nightgown, with nothing underneath, not even a bra or panties.

Holding Su Xiumei now, Lin Fei was also dressed thinly and could clearly feel the two protruding points on Su Xiumei’s chest.

Lin Fei’s hand quickly slipped into Su Xiumei’s nightgown, instantly grasping a handful of her softness, while his other hand rested on Su Xiumei’s perky behind.

"Xiu Mei sister-in-law, why did you miss me?"

Lin Fei asked Su Xiumei again.

Meanwhile, his right hand left Su Xiumei’s bottom, moving swiftly towards the triangle of her legs.

Instantly, Lin Fei felt a dampness.

"I want you, crave you, want you to do me. You have to do me hard, make me feel good, make me cry out, make me scream. Okay?"

Su Xiumei’s emotions were completely in place as she whispered in Lin Fei’s ear.

"Okay, of course, it’s okay..."

Lin Fei nodded in agreement.

Was there ever any hesitation in this matter?

"Come on, let’s go inside!"

Su Xiumei grabbed Lin Fei’s burning heat.

"Okay..."

Lin Fei immediately carried Su Xiumei into her bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, Lin Fei put Su Xiumei down on the bed.

Then, he pressed his body onto Su Xiumei’s, his lips kissing her chest.

"You little rascal, don’t be so hasty, wait a minute, okay?"

Su Xiumei said.

"Wait for what? Xiu Mei sister-in-law, I want you, I want you right now, I want to do you!"

Lin Fei asked.

"We should have some foreplay first. Who does it right from the start?"

Su Xiumei playfully scolded, half resisting, half inviting Lin Fei.

"Heh heh!"

Lin Fei understood.

Su Xiumei was just a woman who liked a bit of mood, someone with a touch of romantic fantasy.

But Lin Fei could also understand Su Xiumei’s sentiments.

Many women, in fact, have such a psychological complex.

"You naughty boy, you have to play along with me. Really, you can’t be so impatient. If you rush like this, I don’t find it fun anymore!"

Su Xiumei told Lin Fei.

"Haha, okay then..."

Lin Fei nodded his head and then asked Su Xiumei, "Xiu Mei sister-in-law, what kind of fun do you want to play? Tell me, I’ll comply with you unconditionally!"

"You first get up, then take off your shirt, and I’ll tell you..."

Su Xiumei said.

"Okay!"

Lin Fei complied with Su Xiumei’s request, first standing up and then quickly removing his shirt, his upper body bare as he looked at Su Xiumei and asked, "Xiu Mei sister-in-law, what do we do next? How should we play?"

"Oh my, my little nemesis, you’re so sturdy, your muscles are so beautiful, so defined..."

Su Xiumei looked at Lin Fei with seductive eyes and spoke in a soft voice.

Right after, Su Xiumei stretched out her right leg to Lin Fei.

It was only then that Lin Fei saw clearly that although Su Xiumei wasn’t wearing panties, she was actually wearing black stockings on her legs.

She really loved stockings; she was truly a stocking fetishist.

After Su Xiumei extended her right leg, her small foot, wrapped in sheer stockings, was placed in front of Lin Fei’s face, then directly on Lin Fei’s shoulder, and from there, it began to slowly slide down Lin Fei’s chest.

Su Xiumei’s left leg remained still, but her right leg, placed on Lin Fei, slowly slid down, naturally spreading her legs apart.

Su Xiumei’s lack of panties meant this movement completely unveiled the mysterious and wonderful scenery right into Lin Fei’s line of sight.

Lin Fei, looking at it, was incredibly moved and wanted to deeply explore immediately.

Thinking this, Lin Fei grabbed Su Xiumei’s leg, wanting to tear her trousers off and forcefully advance.

"Eh, you little rascal, we agreed you can’t be hasty, you have to follow my arrangement!"

Su Xiumei promptly raised her left leg as well, trying to block Lin Fei’s movements.

Lin Fei had no choice but to endure; he still had to follow Su Xiumei’s rhythm.

"Pfft..."

Su Xiumei laughed and said to Lin Fei, "You little scamp, I know you’re suffering now, you really want it, don’t you?"

"Yeah, I really do, I very much want it!"

Lin Fei was quite frank, immediately nodding his head, admitting the fact that he really wanted it.

After all this buildup, how could he not want it?

"Just endure a little longer, hold back; it’s difficult for you to hold back now, but if you endure now, when I do it for you later, you’ll feel even better..."

Su Xiumei winked at Lin Fei while saying these words.

After that, both of her legs began to move, her two little feet sliding over Lin Fei’s sturdy chest.

Lin Fei was struggling to endure.

"Come on, you tear my stockings and my nightgown apart, don’t rip it all off at once, do it slowly, okay?"

When Su Xiumei put her legs on Lin Fei’s waist, she then issued her invitation to Lin Fei.

"Okay!"

Lin Fei immediately grabbed one of Su Xiumei’s legs and began to tear the black stockings.

"Tsst..."

The black stockings were torn, a big hole revealing a segment of Su Xiumei’s white thigh.

"Damn!"

Lin Fei’s emotions grew more intense.

He hadn’t expected that tearing a woman’s stockings could be so thrilling; this psychological feeling was beyond words, it was just super exhilarating.

"Hey, you little adversary, be gentler, I told you, tear it slowly..."

Su Xiumei chided coyly.

Her chiding further tantalized Lin Fei beyond control.

Lin Fei continued tearing at Su Xiumei’s stockings, quickly reducing the stockings on both of Su Xiumei’s feet to shreds; her legs were now covered in tattered stockings, exposing an alluring charm.

Lin Fei didn’t need Su Xiumei to instruct him further as he immediately tore her nightgown into shreds, turning the gown into strips of tattered cloth.

"Damn..."

Looking at Su Xiumei’s upper body veiled by the tattered cloth of the nightgown, this hazy beauty was even more arousing than if she wore nothing at all.

Lin Fei couldn’t help but feel impressed; Su Xiumei really knew how to play; he hadn’t anticipated any of this at the start.