Chapter 576: Chapter 576: Among any group of three, there must be one who can be my teacher!_1
Li Qing, who naively thought he was strong and could make his sister-in-law scream out loud, still couldn’t last through an entire session with Han Mei. However, compared to before, he had indeed made some progress.
Now he could last for around twenty thrusts.
But only about twenty in and out, even if he slowed down the pace, it was just a few minutes.
This made Li Qing extremely frustrated.
How could this be happening?
With the help of the Solidifying Spirit Elixir, he could easily last four hours with other women.
But when it came to his sister-in-law, the Solidifying Spirit Elixir seemed to lose its effect.
Li Qing had never fantasized about lasting three or four hours with his sister-in-law thanks to the Solidifying Spirit Elixir.
Even half an hour would have been more than satisfying for him.
But in reality, he had only made a little bit of progress compared to before.
Seeing Li Qing’s dejected appearance, Han Mei spoke softly, "Qingzi, let’s take it slow, at least we’re making progress each time."
Li Qing gave a somewhat helpless chuckle.
Only about twenty thrusts now, when would he ever complete a full round at this rate?
Qin Wenjun, curled up on the side, her body still twitching, asked curiously, "Progress in what? This little bastard is already so powerful, and you still want him to progress? Wow, aren’t your expectations a bit too high? He almost killed me!"
"I’m still burning up down there. I’m a fine young woman, and just once with him I feel like I’ve been stretched out by a finger, no, maybe even two fingers. And you still want him to improve further?"
"My sister-in-law, you’re not quite the same as her!" Li Qing said, "Didn’t you notice? Just now, it was only for a few minutes."
"Isn’t that because you were too fierce with me and then quickly came to an end with your sister-in-law? That seems pretty normal. Think about it, how long did you last with me? An hour, right?" Qin Wenjun covered herself with her hands, looking as if she was about to cry.
She felt like she wouldn’t be able to walk normally the next day.
When she was with Li Qing, there was a slight pain mixed with pleasure and comfort she had never experienced before.
But now, the pleasure was gone, leaving only pain.
Han Mei explained with a laugh, "This matter is actually not what you think."
"If Qingzi only did this kind of thing with you, he should be able to last three to four hours."
Qin Wenjun’s eyes instantly widened in disbelief, as if she had seen a ghost.
She asked incredulously, "You’re saying... really?!"
"Why would I lie to you?" Han Mei laughed, "But my body is quite unique, even with Qingzi’s good stamina, this is the furthest he can go."
"Impossible, right? Even if your body is really unique, it can’t be that he lasts three or four hours with others, and only a few minutes with you." Qin Wenjun still found it hard to believe.
What Han Mei said was too outrageous. They were both women; how could there be such a big difference?
"Although it’s hard to believe, it is indeed true."
Han Mei smiled helplessly and took the time to explain carefully to Qin Wenjun.
After hearing the explanation, Qin Wenjun’s curiosity was instantly piqued.
She slid her body over and squeezed next to Han Mei, "Let me see, just how good are you at absorbing?"
"No, don’t, Qingzi just..." Han Mei blushed deeply and quickly closed her legs.
"It’s okay now, just let me take a look and satisfy my curiosity, otherwise I can’t even begin to imagine what it’s like." Qin Wenjun cooed as she started to pry Han Mei’s legs apart.
The two struggled for a moment, but ultimately Qin Wenjun prevailed and successfully parted Han Mei’s legs.
As her hand ventured inside, Qin Wenjun’s expression instantly brightened.
"Wow, so slippery."
She exclaimed in surprise, "It’s really absorbing fiercely, feels like someone is biting down hard on my fingers."
Han Mei’s cheeks flushed a deep red as she covered her face with her hands.
Li Qing’s stuff was still inside, of course it would be slippery...
"Mei, I must say, I’ve never come across a woman as peculiar as you. I really have learned something new. Why didn’t I notice this before? This feeling is truly comfortable." Qin Wenjun murmured, infatuated.
"I know why it is!" she suddenly shouted.
"Why is that?" Li Qing asked curiously.
Han Mei also quietly opened her eyes to look at Qin Wenjun.
Qin Wenjun declared with a dramatic flair, "It’s all about the feeling!"
"Mei is built differently from us ordinary women, and thus she provides a fundamentally different sensation."
"Qingzi thinks he’s quite something, but that’s compared to ordinary women. The sensation Mei brings is something else entirely, she must stimulate a specific spot instantly for you to react so quickly, you get what I mean, right?"
"Let me give you an analogy. Some people can drink a couple of jin of light-flavored alcohol, but after just one cup of strong-flavored alcohol they feel nauseous, and after three cups they’re out. Is it because they can’t hold their liquor? No, it’s because they haven’t adapted to the taste of strong-flavored alcohol."
Li Qing actually understood the analogy.
And strangely enough, he found Qin Wenjun’s words quite sensible.
This might very well be the case for him.
"If you want to improve your tolerance for strong-flavored alcohol, then you need to drink more of it to get used to the taste," Qin Wenjun instructed while she explored with her fingers, speaking with authority.
"If you’re trying to build a tolerance for strong-flavored alcohol by practicing with light-flavored alcohol, that won’t work. Since you’re not accustomed to the taste of strong-flavored alcohol, drinking more light-flavored alcohol wouldn’t help at all."
Li Qing nodded in agreement, finding the argument quite reasonable.
"I feel... Wenjun is right, we might have been mistaken all along," whispered a bashful Han Mei.
"It seems we have indeed been mistaken; that analogy is quite vivid." Li Qing remarked.
Qin Wenjun’s lips curved into a sly smile, and she chuckled, "That’s because I’m just like that. My family is full of heavy drinkers, all fond of strong-flavored liquor, easily guzzling down a liter or two. But I’m the opposite; I flop after just two cups of strong-flavored liquor, yet I can handle about a jin of light-flavored alcohol."
The corner of Li Qing’s mouth twitched slightly.
No wonder she could drink like it was nothing tonight—so this old girl was from a family of drinkers.
He couldn’t even drink a jin of white liquor.
"So, you see, you just need to practice more," Qin Wenjun said as she withdrew her finger, "Oops... what’s this?"
She stared at the substance following her finger out, somewhat lost for words.
"It’s Qingzi’s! We just talked about it, stop!" Han Mei, mortified, mumbled softly.
Qin Wenjun’s face changed instantly, "Your... that thing?!"
