Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 593: Grinding an Iron Pestle into a Needle

More importantly, Hidden Cloud Village doesn’t have electricity at night, nor are there many entertainment activities, so at home, couples only have that one thing to do.

Women in the village talk about married life every day, saying some men’s bodies look strong but are actually just soft-shell turtles.

Then there’s the man who’s particularly fierce, going at it several times a night, with five kids at home.

Once they heard about Yang Cheng’s exploits last night, not only were the women excited, but the men were all stirred up.

"Auntie Pang, is what you’re saying true?"

Someone asked curiously.

"Of course it’s true. If you don’t believe me, go and listen at the wall corner tonight. The noises are earth-shattering!"

Auntie Pang covered her mouth, laughing, remembering the scene made her blush.

The other women joined in the laughter. Last night they went home and dragged their men to do the deed, which ended in under five minutes.

"Alright! Tonight I’ll go listen!"

"I’m going too! These women must be exaggerating; there’s no way a man can be that amazing!"

The crowd chatted heatedly, deciding that all the village’s young men and women would go join in the fun tonight.

After dinner, Yang Cheng didn’t stay long; he took the Purifying Spirit Spring and hurried back to Da Shan’s House.

Ni Qingyao didn’t go to the wedding feast because her appetite is terrifying now, and once she starts eating she can’t stop.

She heard footsteps at the door, peeked out, and saw Yang Cheng coming in with a grin, handing over a small gourd.

"I got the Purifying Spirit Spring, you should drink it right away to temporarily suppress the Taotie’s Remnant Soul inside you."

Ni Qingyao’s eyes lit up; she opened the gourd and tilted her head back, pouring the Purifying Spirit Spring down, its sweet taste spreading with a faint fragrance.

Flowing into her body brought a chill, soothing her slightly burning, empty stomach.

"It’s really good! Just this little bit?"

Ni Qingyao licked her red lips, still wanting more.

Yang Cheng sat next to Ni Qingyao, feeling a bit aggrieved: "I traded my body for that little bit, and I still have to go again tonight. That woman Yun Chan really treats me like a gigolo."

"Didn’t you do that before? Shouldn’t you be used to it?"

Ni Qingyao shook the little gourd hard, not letting the last few drops inside go to waste.

As she finished speaking, Yang Cheng suddenly stood up, looking at Ni Qingyao with a reproachful gaze.

"Auntie, I agreed to enlighten the bride for your sake, yet you say such hurtful things. And when I worked at the massage shop as a gigolo, it was to earn money for Xiao Xiao’s treatment!"

Ni Qingyao thought he was really hurt and quickly tossed the gourd aside, pulling him into her arms to softly comfort him: "Xiaochen, that’s not what I meant. I thought you didn’t mind this."

As soon as she held Yang Cheng, he burrowed into her embrace, his face rubbing against her soft bosom.

"Mm~~"

Ni Qingyao’s low moan reached Yang Cheng’s ears, and he grinned mischievously.

"I was wrong. I was just joking earlier; if it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have come all this way."

She patiently coaxed him, her voice particularly gentle.

Just then, Kong Lingwen quickly entered, seeing Yang Cheng clinging to Ni Qingyao for comfort and sneered: "Yang Cheng, stop acting pitiful in front of your godmother. I’ve heard from the aunts that you enjoyed last night immensely, never stopping till the bed was almost broken."

Yang Cheng let go of Ni Qingyao with an awkward smile: "It’s not as exaggerated as they say. It was because I drank the aphrodisiac baijiu Nanny Chunxing gave me that I was so unrestrained."

Kong Lingwen crossed her arms, speaking with a bit of Yin and Yang sarcasm: "Hmph! You’re just lustful! I know you; rest up, you have to serve tonight again!"

"Damn! Who are you saying serves the night!"

Hearing those words, Yang Cheng stood up, reached to grab Kong Lingwen, but she dodged and ran outside.

"Don’t run. Watch how I catch and deal with you!"

Yang Cheng shouted and chased after.

Everyone had eaten their fill and went home to rest during this time; there was no one outside as Kong Lingwen ran toward the foot of the mountain.

She ran breathlessly for a while and turned around to find Yang Cheng hadn’t caught up, feeling a bit disappointed.

"Looking for me?"

A deep voice sounded beside her, startling Kong Lingwen. A strong arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her into a tight embrace.

The powerful arm confined her waist firmly, forcing her to thrust her chest out. Those two Soft Jade swayed up and down, especially enticing.

Yang Cheng’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

"Where are you running to? Got caught by me!"

Saying this, he picked up Kong Lingwen, slung her over his shoulder like carrying away a capture from a raid.

"Ah! Yang Cheng, where are you taking me? Put me down quickly."

Kong Lingwen kicked her beautiful legs around, striking his back.

"Don’t move around, or I’ll deal with you right here."

He slapped Kong Lingwen’s firm buttocks, and with a ’pah’ sound, the woman instantly became obedient.

"I’m taking you up the mountain to the cave to relive the sensations of that night."

Yang Cheng said as he quickened his steps toward the mountain.

"Still claiming you’re not a rogue, you just got off Chunxing’s bed this morning and now you want me and then go to other women’s rooms tonight."

"Yang Cheng, won’t you be exhausted from this? Aren’t you afraid the pestle will wear down to a needle?"

Hearing this, Yang Cheng laughed angrily, his big hand kneading her butt hard, lightly mocking: "Keep talking, soon you’ll know the price of taunting me!"

"You’ll find out whether I’m a needle or a pestle once you feel me."

A moment later, they arrived at the cave; thinking of them entangled inside before, Kong Lingwen blushed hotly.

The images of that night filled her mind whenever she closed her eyes, waking up with damp underwear, despite the Snake Source Qi inside her having been extracted. Yet, her desires haven’t diminished much.

"Yang Cheng! In broad daylight in the cave, people will see, and you still have to enlighten the bride. Can you really handle it?"

Though her desires were strong, she was inherently conservative. If villagers saw them fooling around in the cave, she’d never show her face again.

"Then apologize to me now, or I’ll strip you and hang you in the cave!"

Yang Cheng gritted his teeth threateningly.

"No! Please don’t do that."

Seeing he wasn’t joking, Kong Lingwen trembled all over in fear, her soft bosom shaking further with her movements.

"Saying no while moving your chest to tempt me."

Yang Cheng reached out for a touch, enjoying the softness immensely.

He remembered last night, always rubbing Chunxing’s two Soft Jade; her size surpassed Kong Lingwen’s and she had an adorable, rounded face, a contrast men love most.