Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 111: Be a Lover

Chapter 111: Chapter 111: Be a Lover

Yang Fan felt fortunate that Wei Juan seemed to believe his lame excuse.

But soon after, another problem arose.

Zhou Wenhu was trying to set him up with his sister-in-law, and Yang Fan had not explicitly rejected this. On the other hand, here he was, playing the heart-to-heart game with Wei Juan.

If he were Wei Juan, he might be pondering from which angle a good slap would be most effective right now.

Thus, Yang Fan’s mind was still uneasy, nervously awaiting Wei Juan’s judgment.

But, to Yang Fan’s surprise, Wei Juan did not seem angered by this.

She bit her finger and thought for a moment, then muttered softly, "Your sister-in-law is actually quite traditional and cares a lot about public opinion. If the two of you are to end up together, I think the best way is to tackle it head-on."

"First, clarify her feelings for you and see if she has any other concerns. Then, let’s take these issues apart and resolve her concerns step by step. If she’s worried about public opinion, become secret lovers—behind closed doors, who knows how you live your lives. As for her concerns about your elder brother, that might take some time."

Wei Juan’s words surprised Yang Fan.

He did not receive a slap in the face but instead got a session of strategizing.

Yang Fan waved his hands and laughed, "Although Little Mother still thinks this way, I have actually stopped considering it. Since my sister-in-law insists on it, I will respect her wishes."

"Why give up?" said Wei Juan, "You two make a great couple; you’re very compatible."

"I think we’re more compatible now," Yang Fan laughed.

Through twists and turns, he finally steered the topic onto a safer track.

Wei Juan, with a cunning look, gazed seriously at Yang Fan and then, dragging out her words, said, "Oh, now I understand, that’s the reason you told me those things, right?"

Yang Fan suddenly felt awkward.

It felt fine when he said it earlier, but now, why did it sound so weird?

"Actually, using me to make your sister-in-law jealous might also work. If she has feelings for you, it will definitely show, and she might even take the initiative to reconcile," Wei Juan mused thoughtfully, then suddenly slapped Yang Fan’s shoulder hard, adopting a heroic posture as she generously said, "I’ll help you with this. Let’s start showing off our love tomorrow."

"No, I’m serious," Yang Fan stated earnestly.

From how Wei Juan put it, it sounded like he was planning to use her.

This misunderstanding must be cleared up!

"I know you’re serious, and I am too," Wei Juan laughed, "Let me be your backup for now. We haven’t really decided yet... We need some time to get to know each other better. At least, we should see if we’re right for each other first."

"Let’s start from here and see how your sister-in-law reacts. We can also take this opportunity to think it over, killing two birds with one stone."

At first, this seemed to make some sense, but after thinking about it more carefully, something seemed off.

"Wait a minute, I can’t quite figure this out," Yang Fan interrupted Wei Juan, frowning, "What if my sister-in-law agrees with you? Then wouldn’t you be... no, no, let’s not do it that way."

He realized what was wrong—it was clearly unfair to Wei Juan.

"If your sister-in-law has a change of heart, then I’ll secretly become your lover!" Wei Juan dismissed the concern, even sounding a bit proud, "Actually, let me tell you the truth, being messed around by that bastard Shen Lin, I am now extremely phobic about marriage!"

"If your sister-in-law changes her mind in the end, I actually think that’s the best outcome."

Yang Fan was left somewhat bewildered.

This discussion was becoming more preposterous as it went on.

"Ah, just listen to me," Wei Juan bumped Yang Fan with her buttocks and said, "Let’s just go with the flow. Maybe everything will straighten out when the time comes. It’s also getting late, shall we rest early?"

Yang Fan nodded his head somewhat blankly. Wei Juan’s suggestion was completely different from what he had originally thought.

No, to be exact, everything that was happening now was a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from his original thoughts.

This uncontrollable variable resulted in Yang Fan feeling very unsettled.

But he couldn’t make decisions for his sister-in-law or for Wei Juan.

Right now, the only thing he seemed to be able to do was to go with the flow.

Little Mother said that the sister-in-law didn’t even know what she wanted, and Yang Fan realized that he also didn’t know what he wanted.

He seemed to be getting a bit too greedy...

Wei Juan’s soft hands gently stroked Yang Fan’s chest, already crouching in front of him.

She unzipped and pulled down Yang Fan’s pants.

Wei Juan’s small, tempting mouth opened slightly and gently took it in.

This sudden enveloping pleasure finally disrupted Yang Fan’s chaotic thoughts.

After a few bobbing motions, Wei Juan suddenly looked up and asked, "Didn’t you take a shower tonight?"

Yang Fan suddenly realized that not only had he not taken a shower tonight, but he had also lightly tested the tightness of his sister-in-law. Now, not only did it carry that scent, but also the breath of his sister-in-law.

"I forgot. Hold on a second, I’ll go take a shower," Yang Fan said.

Wei Juan’s eyes were seductive, and she shook her head with a smile, "No need, let’s hurry up. There’s no strong scent, just a slightly salty and fishy smell, not unpalatable."

A salty and fishy smell? Yang Fan couldn’t help but be astonished.

That must be the sister-in-law’s scent...

Although emotionally tangled, he had to admit, he seemed to have really enjoyed a great fortune today.

He’d lightly tested the sister-in-law, moved on to Little Mother’s fullness, and then Wei Juan took him in her mouth.

These events happened consecutively; if they had happened all at once, he probably could have died comfortably on the spot.

Wei Juan didn’t mind the salty and fishy scent from him, vigorously bobbing up and down, sucking with playful sounds.

Yang Fan enjoyed it for a moment and then pulled her up, letting her continue sitting on the edge of the bed like before.

"You’re doing it again..." Wei Juan murmured shyly.

"Let me see," Yang Fan said with a smile, truly finding this method stimulating.

Wei Juan, with cheeks covered in embarrassment, turned her head to the side, "Really, I can’t handle you anymore, do as you will."

Yang Fan, using both mouth and hands, attacked Wei Juan’s perky fullness on top, and the enchanting Golden Valley below.

Probably due to the emotional buildup prior, Wei Juan’s area was already moist, with tiny sweat hairs adorned with glistening dewdrops. Yang Fan played with his fingers for a while and couldn’t help saying, "I feel like there’s no change."

"Actually... there really is, but certainly not that fast," Wei Juan softly complained.