After being bought by seven rough men and taken to the deep mountains, I was pampered.

Chapter 183 Soaked! The third brother pressed her against the banana tree, panting heavily as he wip

Deep inside the greenhouse, waves of heat rolled in.

If the outer area felt like the warmth of early spring, then the further you walk into this core tropical plant area, the more it feels like falling into a sweltering summer oven.

The huge banana leaves, layer upon layer, resembled giant umbrellas, shielding the glaring lights overhead and casting deep, ambiguous shadows on the ground.

"call……"

Su Wan leaned against a thick palm tree trunk, her steps unsteady.

Just now, by the Taihu stone, Qin Lie's aggressive "inspection" had almost exhausted all her strength.

At this moment, the already thin gauze dress she was wearing had become completely semi-transparent.

The fabric, soaked with sweat and moisture, clung unceremoniously to her skin.

With every breath and every step, the fabric outlined the rise and fall of her chest and the breathtaking curves of her waist and hips.

"So thirsty..."

Su Wan felt as if her throat was on fire.

She wanted to find some water to drink.

In this high-temperature environment, the body loses water too quickly.

Just as she was feeling a little dizzy and wanted to find a place to sit down.

"Splash—"

The bushes in front of them suddenly moved.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and imposing figure, as tall as an iron tower, emerged from the dense banana grove.

It's the third brother, Qin Meng.

He had obviously been working here for a long time.

The tight-fitting black vest he was wearing was nowhere to be found, and his bare upper body presented a striking bronze color.

His muscles bulged, covered in glistening sweat. With each movement, the sweat gathered and flowed down his cleavage-lined abs, disappearing deep into his waistband.

He was carrying a huge iron bucket, preparing to water the newly transplanted fruit trees.

The moment I saw Su Wan.

"Clang!"

The metal bucket crashed to the ground.

The water inside splashed out and soaked his military boots, but he was completely unaware.

Those tiger eyes, which were usually honest and simple, with a touch of foolishness, now seemed to ignite like a wild beast that had been starving all winter seeing its fattest prey, instantly setting off a raging fire.

"Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law?"

Qin Meng's voice was extremely rough and hoarse, as if he had a handful of sand in his mouth.

His gaze involuntarily fell on Su Wan.

That's...that's fucking horrible.

In the dim, humid light, Su Wan looked like a mermaid just pulled out of the water.

The soaked dress clung tightly to her, her fair skin glowing pink, a few strands of wet hair sticking to her cheeks and neck. Her charming appearance after being fiercely loved was simply tempting one to commit a crime.

"Third Brother..."

When Su Wan saw him, it was as if she had seen a savior, and she called out softly:

"Is there any water? I'm thirsty..."

That soft, gentle call became the final straw that broke the camel's back.

Qin Meng's Adam's apple bobbed violently, making a loud "gulp" sound as he swallowed.

"Water...is available."

He strode over.

Every step she took on the damp earth felt like a heavy hammer blow to Su Wan's heart.

As he approached, an extremely strong scent of male hormones, mixed with the smell of sweat and earth, enveloped Su Wan in shadow like a scorching wall.

"Is your sister-in-law thirsty?"

Qin Meng stood in front of her, looking down at her.

They did not pick up the bucket from the ground.

They didn't pick the fruit next to them either.

His calloused, large, and somewhat frightening hands slowly rose and hovered beside Su Wan's face.

"Why does my sister-in-law have so much on her body?"

"If it all runs dry, your sister-in-law will be in pain."

Su Wan's cheeks flushed at his blunt yet ambiguous words, and she instinctively wanted to back away.

"It's...it's sweat."

It's so hot here...

"hot?"

Qin Meng grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth that shone brightly in the dim light.

He suddenly stepped forward.

Su Wan was forced to back away until her back hit a rough, cold banana tree trunk.

"There's no turning back, sister-in-law."

Qin Meng braced himself against the tree trunk with one hand, the muscles on his arm taut to the extreme, veins bulging, like coiled dragons.

He tightly trapped Su Wan between himself and the tree trunk.

This small space was instantly filled with a suffocating tension.

"My sister-in-law thinks it's too hot..."

"Shall I help your sister-in-law wipe it?"

Although it was a question, he didn't wait for Su Wan's reply at all.

That hot, rough hand had already landed on Su Wan's neck.

"hiss……"

Su Wan shuddered as the rough fingertips scraped against her skin, and goosebumps instantly rose on her sensitive skin.

Qin Meng's fingers were covered in thick calluses from years of holding weapons and doing farm work.

At that moment, the cocoon felt like a warm file, slowly scraping downwards along the delicate lines of her neck.

Each stroke took away a bead of sweat.

But it left behind an even hotter spark.

"Third brother...it hurts..."

Su Wan's eyes reddened, and she protested softly.

"It's supposed to hurt."

Qin Meng not only didn't stop, but actually increased his strength.

His gaze was terrifyingly focused, fixed intently on the patch of skin beneath his fingertips that was rapidly turning red:

"My sister-in-law's skin is so delicate."

"My hands are rough."

"But only these rough hands..."

"Only then can I wipe this sweat clean."

His fingers slid down his collarbone and down to the edge of his sweat-soaked collar.

There, a glistening bead of sweat trembled on her fair skin, seemingly about to fall.

Qin Meng's eyes darkened instantly.

"sister in law."

He suddenly lowered his head, bringing his breath close to Su Wan's ear, his heavy, hot breath spraying onto her wet earlobe:

"Big brother was over there just now...did he already try it?"

Su Wan's body stiffened.

"I can smell it."

Qin Meng, like a large dog, pressed his nose against her neck and sniffed deeply:

"My sister-in-law smells... only of my brother, except for her sweat."

"That domineering aura...it can't be washed away."

His tone carried a strong sourness, along with a possessiveness that had been aroused, like that of a wild beast.

"Big brother is full..."

"Just throw your sister-in-law over here."

"Has he forgotten...?"

"Is the fire inside me even bigger than his?"

Before he could finish speaking...

Qin Meng suddenly bent down.

He didn't wipe the bead of sweat with his hand.

Instead, he sticks out the tip of his tongue.

He gave that delicate skin a hard lick.

"what!"

Su Wan gasped in surprise, her hands instinctively grabbing Qin Meng's hard, iron-like arms, her nails digging into his taut muscles.

The tactile sensation was so vivid.

The hot, rough coating on her tongue, with a chilling friction, swept away the bead of sweat, leaving a damp trail on her skin.

"Sweet..."

Qin Meng raised his head, his eyes glazed and feverish, his Adam's apple bobbing as if he were savoring some unparalleled delicacy:

"My sister-in-law's sweat... is all sweet."

"No wonder my brother wouldn't let that old bastard surnamed Fang see it earlier."

"Such a good thing..."

"Only our own brothers can taste it."

As he spoke, he approached again.

This time, his target was no longer the collarbone.

Instead, it was Su Wan's slightly parted, glistening red lips.

"sister in law."

"I don't just want to drink water."

"I want to eat more meat."

"You just said you wanted to eat peaches..."

Qin Meng gripped the back of her head with one hand, forcing her to tilt her head back and endure his extremely oppressive gaze:

"The peaches on this tree aren't ripe yet."

"But I think..."

"Sister-in-law, this peach..."

"It's perfectly ripe."

"It's juicy, has a thin skin, and is both fragrant and soft."

"Third Brother... um..."

All of Su Wan's resistance was silenced by that sudden, powerful kiss.

Qin Meng's kiss was neither like Qin Lie's domineering control nor like Qin Mo's gentle probing.

It was pure, primal, and undisguised plunder.

Like a wolf that has been starving in the wilderness for a long time, finally biting its long-desired prey, it wished it could swallow it whole, skin and bones.

His tongue forcefully pried open her pearly teeth, plunging deep inside and sweeping away every drop of saliva from her mouth.

That eagerness, that wildness.

Su Wan felt as if he was stealing her breath.

"Huff... huff..."

Their breaths mingled, rising and fermenting in the sweltering, humid air.

Qin Meng gripped her waist tightly with one hand, lifting her up so that her feet were off the ground, forcing her to cling to him like a koala.

And his other hand.

Then, following her soaked back, it slipped inside the thin gauze dress.

Those rough, large hands pressed against her hot, smooth back skin without any obstruction.

The sensation under his palm was so wonderful it drove him crazy.

"sister in law……"

Qin Meng kissed her while murmuring indistinctly:

"You're so soft..."

"It's even softer than the dough I knead..."

"Even more tender than the heart of a banana leaf..."

His fingers pressed hard into the groove of her spine, sliding down that alluring curve.

Every touch was like an electrified spark, igniting every nerve in Su Wan's body.

"Ugh... Third Brother... be gentle..."

Su Wan trembled in his arms, and physiological tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

This man was like a huge, reckless furnace, about to melt her completely.

Just then.

"Cough cough."

A very unpleasant cough suddenly came from behind the flower bushes not far away.

Followed by.

It was Qin Yue's voice, tinged with a hint of mockery and a touch of coldness:

"Third Brother."

"This watering is terrible..."

"Aren't you getting a little too involved?"

"I think you've trampled the ground and shaken the trees to pieces."

Qin Meng froze.

But he did not immediately let go of Su Wan.

Instead, like a fierce beast guarding its prey, it quickly adjusted its posture, completely shielding Su Wan behind its broad back.

He turned his head, his bloodshot eyes glaring fiercely at Qin Yue who emerged from the shadows, a trace of saliva still lingering at the corner of his mouth.

"Fourth brother."

"Are you asking for trouble?"

"I was just 'quenching' my sister-in-law's thirst, what are you interrupting for?"

Qin Yue walked over, fanning himself with a folding fan.

He was not intimidated by Qin Meng's fierce appearance.

Instead, his gaze went past Qin Meng's shoulder and landed on the slightly disheveled, moon-white skirt that was peeking out from under his eyes, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"To quench thirst?"

Qin Yue chuckled and walked up to the two of them.

He reached out and picked a small tomato that had just turned red from a low shrub nearby.

"Third Brother's way of quenching thirst is too crude."

"My sister-in-law is delicate and can't take this kind of abuse."

"Since your sister-in-law is thirsty..."

Qin Yue, holding the bright red cherry tomato, walked behind Qin Meng, turned to the side, and offered the fruit to Su Wan's lips, which were swollen from being kissed.

"Let's eat some real fruit instead."

"This is the first fruit to ripen in this greenhouse."

"It's sweet and sour."

"Perfect..."

Qin Yue gave Qin Meng's bulging trouser pocket a meaningful look:

"Let's cool down Third Brother."

Su Wan was clinging to Qin Meng, her face buried in his hard chest, not daring to look up.

What just happened...

Qin Yue must have seen it all.

That's so embarrassing.

"Eat up, sister-in-law."

Although Qin Meng was annoyed at being interrupted, he knew that he couldn't continue at this point.

He loosened his grip slightly, letting Su Wan land on her feet, but his arms remained wrapped around her waist possessively.

"Since it's from the fourth brother, I might as well take it."

Su Wan opened her mouth tremblingly and took the cherry tomato that Qin Yue offered her with his fingertips.

The fruit peel was bitten open.

The sweet and sour juice bursts in your mouth instantly.

It really quenches thirst.

But Qin Yue's fingers did not leave immediately.

"Hmm!"

Su Wan's eyes widened.

These two brothers...

Not a single one of them is any good!

"Is it sweet, sister-in-law?"

Qin Yue withdrew his finger, revealing it to the two of them to be smeared with Su Wan's saliva and juice.

That action was so intense it made one blush and their heart race.

"This taste..."

Qin Yue narrowed his fox-like eyes, smiling like a devil:

"It definitely smells much better than banknotes."

"It seems..."

"This greenhouse business..."

"We need to do this properly."

"after all……"

His gaze swept over Su Wan's soaked collar, and he lowered his voice.

……

at the same time.

Inside the buffer zone at the entrance of the greenhouse.

Magistrate Fang was hunched over his newly moved small desk, holding an account book, listening to the faint sounds coming from inside, his old face flushed.

"Is...is that the sound of watering plants?"

"It sounds like...they're eating something?"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Magistrate Fang wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although he was only basking in the residual heat, it was still unbearably hot.

Looking at the indistinct scene inside the glass door, he sighed:

"The Qin family's greenhouse effect..."

"Wow, that's really impressive."

"It can not only force flowers to bloom..."

"It seems even this person..."

"They can all be ripened artificially."