Peach Blossom Dual Cultivation - Chapter 30: Does It Feel Good to Be Impotent?

Less than an hour had passed before Zhong Ke’er could no longer hold back. Her hands started wandering over Li Qi’s body again.

This woman, though young, was very skilled in various techniques. As long as the person was a man, even if there was no spark, she could ignite one in him.

To her, if a man couldn’t perform, he wasn’t a real man. Even if he were rich, she wouldn’t stay with such a man. After all, with her looks, finding a wealthy man who was also good in bed wasn’t difficult.

But no matter how hard she tried, Li Qi still didn’t respond.

“Brother Qi, it seems you’re not just tired, but truly impotent.”

After half an hour, Zhong Ke’er gave up, complaining. Her enthusiasm had been high, but since Li Qi couldn’t perform, she was naturally upset.

“Why are you complaining, Zhong Ke’er? Are you thinking of leaving me? Let me tell you, after spending so much of my money, if you dare to find another man, I’ll disfigure you and kill you!”

Li Qi was angered by Zhong Ke’er’s words. He glared at her as he spoke.

“Brother Qi, I’m not that kind of person. Since I’m with you, I’m yours in life and death. Don’t be so fierce; you’re scaring me.”

Zhong Ke’er was good at adapting to situations. Seeing the fierce look in Li Qi’s eyes, she immediately softened her tone, becoming as gentle as water and nestling against him.

Only then did Li Qi let it go. However, he didn’t sleep well that night. He had always prided himself on his prowess in that area, but now, he couldn’t perform. He couldn’t accept it, so he decided to go to the hospital the next day. He had no idea this was all due to Zhou Lang’s handiwork.

That night, he endured a lot.

…

Li Mengxue didn’t wake up all night, while Zhou Lang practiced by her bedside. At first, he found it hard to concentrate, facing the sight of her in bed, but once he entered his meditative state, thoughts of men and women left his mind completely, and he became fully immersed in his cultivation.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly entered his body, flowing through him and finally gathering in his dantian.

It seemed that he had a natural talent for cultivation. At this rate, it wouldn’t be long before the qi in his dantian changed from gaseous to liquid form, allowing him to break through from the Qi Refining stage to the Foundation Establishment stage.

The night passed just like that. As dawn broke, Zhou Lang was still cultivating when Li Mengxue woke up.

She felt a bit of a headache. When she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Lang sitting cross-legged not far from her bed, meditating with his eyes slightly closed. She was startled: “I seem to have gotten drunk last night. Did something happen that shouldn’t have?”

Looking down, she noticed a few buttons on her nightgown had come undone, exposing her fair chest. Her face changed immediately. Her first thought was that Zhou Lang had done something to her, and she was about to get up and confront him.

But in the end, she was more composed than most girls, being a businesswoman. Upon closer inspection, she found her undergarments intact, with no signs of them being tampered with, and her lower body was completely normal.

“It seems that Zhou Lang helped me into the room. Luckily, he didn’t do anything inappropriate.”

Li Mengxue discreetly buttoned up her clothes, calmed her mind, and then got out of bed.

“Sister Xue, you’re awake.”

As soon as Li Mengxue got out of bed, Zhou Lang opened his eyes and stood up from the floor.

In fact, with his cultivation level, he had known the moment Li Mengxue woke up. But since she hadn’t buttoned up her clothes, he felt embarrassed to open his eyes and stand up earlier.

“Hmm, I drank too much last night. Did you stay here all night?”

Li Mengxue asked, blushing. Although she was several years older than Zhou Lang, she was still inexperienced when it came to relationships.

Zhou Lang nodded. Seeing that Li Mengxue wasn’t blaming him, he finally relaxed, and with a slight blush, he left the bedroom.

“It seems like he cares about me. How wonderful it would be to have a reliable man to depend on.”

Li Mengxue felt a warmth in her heart as she started to daydream, a ripple of emotion stirring within her.

She was a normal woman. After so many years of hard work, she certainly wanted to start a family. A few years ago, she had tried to find a boyfriend, but none of them felt right.

Some men just wanted to live off her, and some were even worse, trying to take her money. She had grown weary of it.

In the past two years, no matter who tried to set her up on a blind date, she refused to go. She had poured all her energy into Lover’s bar, which meant everything to her.

But now, her mindset seemed to be shifting, or perhaps changing.

…

After having breakfast at Li Mengxue’s house, Zhou Lang left, promising to pick her up at six in the evening.

Since he hadn’t brought any clothes, Li Mengxue gave him a set of pajamas and a standard business suit, complete with a shirt, trousers, and shoes, only lacking a tie.

These clothes were originally prepared for her younger brother. They were of medium to high quality and cost several thousand yuan in total. Since Zhou Lang’s height and build were similar to her brother’s, the suit fit him perfectly.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man. Once Zhou Lang put on the suit, he immediately looked more spirited and capable. If he had worn sunglasses, he would have looked like a professional bodyguard.

Zhou Lang returned to his shared apartment, and it wasn’t even seven o’clock yet.

Zhao Xiaorou was in the living room, standing in a martial arts stance, wearing a tank top and shorts. This girl was quite fierce when she wanted to be, a bit of a nonconformist, but she was also more persistent than most. Ever since she had started learning martial arts from Zhou Lang, she had never slacked off, always getting up early to practice.

Her skin was fair and firm, looking both sexy and healthy, making Zhou Lang, who had endured a night of torment, feel a little tempted.

“Brother Lang, you look so handsome today!”

Zhao Xiaorou’s eyes lit up as soon as she saw Zhou Lang. She immediately stopped her stance practice and came over, sniffing him up and down.

“Xiaorou, what are you doing?”

Zhou Lang asked in surprise.

“Look at you, all dressed up. I’m just checking if you smell like perfume. Did your beautiful boss keep you overnight?”

Zhao Xiaorou teased with a mischievous smile. By now, she was quite familiar with Zhou Lang and spoke without much reservation.

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

Zhou Lang quickly explained, “Last night, I accompanied the boss to meet a client, and then we stayed at the hotel. The boss thought my clothes were too shabby, so she gave me money to buy a new set.”

“That’s more like it. I’ve met the lady boss of that Lovers’ Bar. She’s a mature beauty. You’re not allowed to get entangled with her,” Zhao Xiaorou said somewhat bossily.

“Oh, so now you’re managing my affairs? You’re not my wife or my girlfriend, are you?”

Zhou Lang joked. Zhao Xiaorou was the woman who knew most of his secrets, so he was more relaxed around her.

“I’ve thought about being your girlfriend, but as you said, you’re not an ordinary man. You’ll definitely have many women in your life, so I’m still weighing whether or not I want to be your woman,” Zhao Xiaorou replied. “But until I make up my mind, you’re not allowed to touch any other woman.”

“Xiaorou, you’re too domineering, almost bursting with confidence,” Zhou Lang said, changing the subject.

“So, how was your first day at work yesterday?”

“Not bad, I sold two houses. The commission should be around forty or fifty thousand,” Zhao Xiaorou said.

“You’re killing me here. I only earn ten thousand a month, and you made several times that in just one day. What kind of world is this?”

Zhou Lang said, stunned.

“Well, what can I say? I’m just that charming. Even though I’m new, all those big brothers and uncles buying houses prefer to deal with me. I think my business will only get better,” Zhao Xiaorou laughed.

“Looks like it won’t be long before you become a rich lady,” Zhou Lang said.

“If I become a rich lady, I’ll hire you as my bodyguard, okay?”

Zhao Xiaorou said. She seemed a bit jealous of Zhou Lang working as Li Mengxue’s bodyguard, especially since Li Mengxue was a stunning beauty who could easily attract men.

“I’m already your free bodyguard,” Zhou Lang laughed.

“Then it’s settled. You have to protect me for the rest of your life,” Zhao Xiaorou said seriously.

…

After Zhao Xiaorou went to work, Zhou Lang spent an hour practicing inside the ancestral coin, then took out the phone number Li Mengxue had given him and called Li Qi.

Li Qi was in a dreadful state at that moment.

After getting up in the morning, he immediately went to the men’s health department at Feiyun City People’s Hospital. This hospital was the best in Feiyun City. He wanted to find out why his junior had suddenly stopped working. For someone like him, if he couldn’t play around with women anymore, life wasn’t worth living.

He spent a lot of money on a series of tests, but in the end, the doctors couldn’t figure out what was wrong with him. They recommended that he stay in the hospital for further observation.

But how could someone like Li Qi stand staying in a hospital? He left, feeling utterly hopeless.

When he got home, he was so angry he nearly spat blood. Zhong Ke’er was gone, and all her clothes and jewelry had disappeared as well.

In the end, he found a note left by Zhong Ke’er on the bedside table. The note read: “Brother Qi, I’ve left the city. We’ve been together for a while, so you should know I can’t live without a man. But you’re no longer a man, and if I stay and find another man, you’ll kill me. So I have to leave. Don’t try to find me; I’ve gone far away, and you won’t be able to find me. Goodbye, forever.”

After reading the note, Li Qi nearly went insane. He had played with many women, but this was the first time a woman had played him. He felt like killing someone to vent his anger.

Half an hour later, all the furniture in his house had been smashed to pieces. He slumped on the sofa, lighting a cigarette.

Before he could finish the cigarette, his phone rang.

At that moment, he didn’t want to answer the phone, so he just let it ring.

But the caller was persistent, calling again every two or three minutes.

“Who the hell are you?”

Li Qi finally answered the phone in frustration. Seeing it was an unknown number, he immediately cursed.

“Li Qi, how does it feel to be impotent?”

The caller, however, wasn’t angry. Li Qi only heard a calm voice.

But that sentence shook him to the core. The fact that he couldn’t perform was known only to him and Zhong Ke’er. How could this caller know?

“Who the hell are you?”

Li Qi’s voice grew louder.

“I’m Zhou Lang. You should remember me,” Zhou Lang’s voice came through.

Li Qi’s heart sank. Could his problem be related to Zhou Lang?