Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 149 Deep Sisterly Love

Chapter 149: Chapter 149 Deep Sisterly Love

A seductive and free-spirited woman who was always eager to take the initiative could always arouse a strong desire to conquer in a man.

Moreover, Wu Xuelan knew how to take care of Yang Fan, making herself comfortable while also maximizing Yang Fan’s experience.

She was a smart woman.

Although it was the age of Blooming Flower, Yang Fan, having reached comfort, fundamentally didn’t want to stop.

After the two had switched between seven or eight positions, Yang Fan, caught off guard, conceded.

For the sake of experimenting with a few more positions with Wu Xuelan, he had been deliberately controlling himself.

But when his body reached its limit, he couldn’t control it anymore.

Releasing Wu Xuelan’s supple waist, Yang Fan played with the wet Golden Valley, resting for a while before finally withdrawing.

This long and thrilling campaign left Wu Xuelan with a flushed face, her eyes clinging to Si’er were sticky and moist, like a bottomless lake that, with a breath of spring wind, became an irresistible surge of emotion.

"You little rascal, you made someone feel too good,"

Wu Xuelan’s hand, slightly sweaty, tenderly stroked Yang Fan’s robust chest, and her other hand hooked around his neck.

"Hold me a bit longer!"

Yang Fan leaned down and pressed against Wu Xuelan, his hands playing with her soft, full bosom.

Wu Xuelan, with sticky eyes, gazed straight at Yang Fan, winding her legs around his waist and measuring his waist with her plump, long legs, smiling said, "Having exerted so much energy just now, do you still have the strength to take care of my sister?"

Yang Fan grinned, saying, "Even if I’m out of strength, I’d still go for it, I fought hard to get this opportunity."

"You, with a thief’s heart but not the guts, for this kind of thing, you just need to be shameless. Those who want to keep their dignity should honestly get married and have children, stop dreaming of enjoying other women, playing with women requires a shameless spirit," Wu Xuelan laughed.

Yang Fan chuckled softly, "I think I can still enjoy even if I keep a bit of dignity."

Wu Xuelan rolled her eyes playfully, "The two of us, that was an accident. For others, if you want to keep your dignity, you probably won’t make it to their naughty spots,"

Reflecting on the recent events, Yang Fan suddenly realized that although Wu Xuelan’s viewpoint definitely had some merit and practicality, it might not suit him.

He was still somewhat concerned about his image, but lucky in love nevertheless.

After an affectionate moment, Wu Xuelan, with her tender lips, helped Yang Fan clean up the battlefield and get dressed.

"Wait here for a bit, I’ll go make food, we can go after eating. Don’t be gentle with my little sister, torment her mercilessly; that girl has been restless for two years, she must be incredibly thirsty now," Wu Xuelan said with a laugh.

Yang Fan shook his head somewhat speechlessly, chuckled and casually agreed, saying, "I think it’s better if you don’t bother, I’ll eat when I go home later, they definitely saved me some food."

"What’s the rush? Eating will give you the energy for the physical work," Wu Xuelan said flirtatiously.

Unable to insist, and just about to agree, a text message suddenly arrived on his phone.

It was from Wu Xue Mei.

Perhaps growing impatient, she was asking if Yang Fan was coming, and if he had changed his mind, it would be as if she had said nothing.

Seeing that the woman seemed embarrassed, possibly thinking about changing her mind, Yang Fan immediately said to Wu Xuelan, "Sister Wu, you eat, I’m going downstairs."

"Did she rush you?" Wu Xuelan asked, glancing at Yang Fan’s phone.

Yang Fan did not hide anything and nodded.

"See, I told you she was just pretending to be reserved. Look, she can’t wait for you to go fish in that hole. So go on, don’t let this duck ready to be eaten fly away. We’ll have this meal some other time when I’m free." Wu Xuelan giggled as she spoke.

Having just received intense moisturizing, she looked enchantingly charming, her fair face adorned with an inviting blush.

Yang Fan acknowledged and left Wu Xuelan’s doorstep, turning down to enter Wu Xue Mei’s house.

Having just left Wu Xuelan’s gate and about to probe the depths of Wu Xue Mei, handling this pair of sisters excited Yang Fan excessively, his heart already pounding violently even though he hadn’t seen Wu Xue Mei yet.

The front door of Wu Xue Mei’s house was wide open, with only the light on in the west wing room.

Yang Fan deliberately made his footsteps heavier to create some noise as he walked into the room.

As he pushed the door and entered, Wu Xue Mei, who was sitting next to the dining table playing with her phone, immediately stood up like a startled bunny.

Before speaking, a charming shyness covered her face, and she awkwardly chuckled, "You’re here?"

Yang Fan was not very natural either. Honestly, the scene was kind of awkward.

But he forced a calm smile and asked, "Haven’t had dinner yet?"

The dining table was set with quite four or five dishes, but Wu Xue Mei hadn’t started eating yet.

"I... was waiting for you. Let’s, um, sit down and eat." Wu Xue Mei said timidly.

Yang Fan did not stand on ceremony and sat down directly. He hadn’t had the chance to eat dinner yet, and he was indeed quite hungry.

Scanning the table full of dishes, he jested, "You didn’t prepare all this for me, did you? That’s really lavish."

Wu Xue Mei’s eyes darted around, looking exceedingly nervous and almost at a loss.

With a dry laugh, she stammered, "I thought you’d come sooner. The... the dishes are a bit cold, let me warm them up for you?"

Though she did not say it outright, her implication was clear; she had deliberately prepared this for Yang Fan.

"No need, no need, look, it’s still steaming hot. I just got held up by something temporary, otherwise, the moment I saw your text, I would have sprinted here. If I weren’t eager for such a treat, I’d definitely be a fool," Yang Fan jested.

Wu Xue Mei was so embarrassed she felt out of place, so it was up to Yang Fan to take control of the situation.

Otherwise, the two of them would just stand there awkwardly, accomplishing nothing.

A blush quietly crept up on Wu Xue Mei’s cheeks as she lowered her head and said, "Then let’s eat quickly. Oh, by the way, would you like some wine?"

"A little would be fine, just to ease this awkward atmosphere where we don’t know what to say," Yang Fan replied.

Wu Xue Mei gave a light chuckle, "It’s not that awkward..."

Her mouth claimed it wasn’t awkward, but she was so nervous that even her walking posture was awkward and her body seemed off-balance.

Her long and beautiful legs were tightly closed, her steps tiny and hurried as she moved into the inner room.

Wu Xue Mei’s house included a suite, apparently with a kitchen in the outer area and a bedroom in the inner area.

Yang Fan had just taken a couple of bites when suddenly, a sound of glass shattering came from the inner room.

Yang Fan quickly put down his chopsticks and went inside, "Sister Wu, what happened?"