Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 102: The Final Choice

Chapter 102: Chapter 102: The Final Choice

Zhang Yulan turned over, half of her body pressing on Xiao Liu, and said with deep significance, "You see, I don’t care about your mess with Old Chen, and I only made such a small request. You should let me get some satisfaction, right?"

Xiao Liu looked slightly stunned, "You want to watch him torment me?"

"What are you talking about? Is this called torment? Let me ask you, do you feel good?" Zhang Yulan asked angrily.

Xiao Liu gave a wry smile, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "It’s comfortable, but it’s almost too much to take."

"So, how could this be called torment? I simply want to see you being tossed around," Zhang Yulan casually played with Xiao Liu’s very noticeable nub, blatantly stating her desires.

By this point, she had completely abandoned her initial purposes.

As for what other plans she might have in the future, Yang Fan couldn’t guess.

"...Okay." Xiao Liu gently pursed her lips and spread her legs open again towards Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan brought them together again, then pressed them down with his left hand, and slowly penetrated the muddy terrain.

This position allowed him to clearly see the round buttocks and the golden valley, as well as his own thrusting motion.

"Ah..."

Just as he reached the deepest point, Xiao Liu screamed out loud, her hands suddenly grabbing the blanket fiercely.

This position, like the one from behind before, was also quite deep.

"Fanzi, remember to save some strength. Others are still waiting," Zhang Yulan said with a coy laugh.

Yang Fan was taken aback, as he was almost at his limit...

"Sister Zhang, my recovery ability is actually quite good. How about we wait a bit?"

"You’re ending this quickly today?" Zhang Yulan was surprised, "It’s only been half an hour."

"She can clamp and suck, which is quite stimulating for me." Yang Fan said.

Zhang Yulan was taken aback and said to Xiao Liu with a sigh, "You actually have this skill?"

"This... ah... it’s natural... I said earlier, I’m quite tight down there, so the sensation is naturally more intense," Xiao Liu said weakly.

"Well then, I’ll go first later, and then I’ll give her a good time!" Zhang Yulan said with a laugh.

"Ah... I... If I go again, I’ll really be done for, Sister," Xiao Liu said with a desolate expression.

"Hold on, it seems you’re really enjoying yourself," said Zhang Yulan irritably. "Eat some beef later to boost your energy. Since Fanzi makes you feel good, can’t you give him another chance? Otherwise, how about this, you let Fanzi have his way with you whenever he wants from now on, and we’ll skip this time."

Yang Fan and Xiao Liu were both surprised.

The benefit Zhang Yulan was plotting for him was truly beyond Yang Fan’s expectations.

Logically, she should be a bit more selfish. Why would she share so unselfishly with such an enemy?

If nothing went wrong, she might have some other cunning plan.

Xiao Liu was conflicted and muttered hesitantly, "Letting him have his way in the future, that might be..."

"Stop being afraid. Just tell me if it feels good or not? In my view, this is more like securing a benefit for you. We each get what we need and feel good about it. Why is it difficult for you?" Zhang Yulan said.

"I’ll see how it goes later, Sister, this..." Xiao Liu mumbled with a troubled face.

While they were talking, Yang Fan had never stopped, continuously working with great force.

After another ten minutes of tumult, Xiao Liu’s cries were nearly breaking her voice, and the sweat drenched her body and even dampened the blanket below.

"I’m about to come!" Yang Fan grunted, announcing it.

"Give it to her, give it to her!" Zhang Yulan immediately shouted with immense excitement.

Although she wasn’t joining in, watching Yang Fan with Xiao Liu seemed to excite her even more than being poked herself.

"Ah... don’t... ah—" Xiao Liu managed only to cry out a single word before Yang Fan delivered an overwhelmingly surging climax.

It was over.

Yang Fan waited for a moment, then he separated from Xiao Liu’s gracefully curvaceous body.

Xiao Liu was already exhausted to the point of collapse, her face red as if she had just guzzled several bottles of strong liquor, her entire body drenched in sweat, as if she had just emerged from water.

"Feeling good?" Zhang Yulan asked with a smirky smile.

Yang Fan nodded, he indeed felt good.

The sensation of Xiao Liu sucking him in from the front and clamping from the back was too wonderful. Although it was over, he still felt somewhat unsatisfied.

"Do you still have the energy for me?" Zhang Yulan snuggled into Yang Fan’s arms, asking in a coquettish tone.

"Just need to rest a bit," Yang Fan said with a smile.

He still had that confidence in himself.

Although he didn’t know his own limits, two rounds weren’t enough to exhaust him.

"Then rest up well, watching you two has made me a bit impatient with desire," Zhang Yulan said with a lascivious smile, uttering brazen words of carnal hunger.

Yang Fan smiled and nodded; he felt like Zhang Yulan had thoroughly enjoyed the show.

"Xiao Liu, have you decided?" Zhang Yulan turned her head to ask.

"I... I really can’t go for a second round," Xiao Liu said weakly.

She did look quite drained indeed.

"So that means Yang Fan will keep going?" Zhang Yulan teased.

Xiao Liu didn’t speak, her expression conflicted as she hesitated for a long while before gently nodding.

Zhang Yulan chuckled lightly, giving Yang Fan a wink, "Fanzi, come on, I’ll take you to wash up, let her rest for a bit."

Yang Fan knew Zhang Yulan probably had something to say to him, so he followed her to the bathroom.

Zhang Yulan slipped naked into the bathroom, and after testing the water temperature, she began to clean Yang Fan’s body while speaking indifferently, "Fanzi, this time, I may have used you a bit. I’ll find a way to compensate you. If you have any needs, just tell me. Apart from doing me, which doesn’t count as a need, whatever you want, I’ll provide whenever you want."

"Sister Zhang, how is this using me? That’s not the case at all," Yang Fan said with a laugh while fondling Zhang Yulan’s large, full breasts, feeling actually quite happy to continue with Xiao Liu.

Zhang Yulan shook her head and said seriously, "Just listen to me first, this woman has obviously taken a liking to your asset, so I just took advantage of that situation. Whether she will approach you on her own after this, I’ve raised the issue, and now she’s further bound to me."

"I’ve told you before, she’s Old Chen’s secretary. In our small place, never underestimate the connections of a secretary. Many who want to get in touch with Old Chen start with her. I’m pressing her with that video, and with your help keeping her close, our affairs will become her own business."

Yang Fan naturally understood this logic, but he couldn’t fathom what Zhang Yulan’s ultimate purpose was.

She was no longer reliant on Chen Zhong, so these lower-level connections shouldn’t matter much to her, should they? Was it worth so much effort?

Although he had his doubts, Yang Fan kept to his boundaries and didn’t probe into Zhang Yulan’s deeper motives. Instead, he just chuckled and said, "How haven’t I noticed that she’s taken a liking to me?"