Happy Little Farmer -
Chapter 151 A Conservative Young Wife
Chapter 151: Chapter 151 A Conservative Young Wife
Although they were sisters, Wu Xue Mei was far less liberal than Wu Xuelan.
Even though they had discussed everything thoroughly, her demeanor still appeared shy, somewhat awkward, like a virgin who had yet to be touched.
If she wouldn’t initiate, then it was naturally up to Yang Fan to make the move.
Having been with several women before, Yang Fan was quite skilled at undressing.
He sat down, pulled Wu Xue Mei into his arms, lifted her shirt, and while seeking out those intoxicating curves, he leaned down and kissed her tightly pursed lips.
The moment their lips met, Wu Xue Mei’s eyes widened in shock.
Somewhat surprised, somewhat startled.
Perhaps in her plans, she had considered getting intimate with Yang Fan, but not kissing.
In some women’s minds, kissing and making love are different matters.
Yang Fan nibbled at Wu Xue Mei’s soft lips, his tongue naturally knocking at her teeth.
But the woman remained stiff, biting her teeth tightly, not responding at all.
Yang didn’t think she didn’t know how, he simply took it as her not wanting to.
But since he had already started, he had to follow through.
Having sex without kissing, just like eating noodles without garlic.
Although it would still taste fine, it definitely lacked soul.
Yang Fan lifted her bra, his right hand grasping the warm, soft fullness, while his tongue tip kept diligently knocking at her teeth.
If you work hard enough, the iron rod can be ground to a needle, and now was the time to prove his persistence.
"Mmm..."
As Yang Fan caressed her, Wu Xue Mei gradually let out a soft moan between her lips.
She was reserved, so reserved that even her moans were quiet, almost inaudible, escaping only through her nose.
However, this sound did provide Yang Fan the opportunity, successfully prying open Wu Xue Mei’s teeth to touch her elusive, nimble tongue.
She was like an eel, unwilling to entangle her tongue with Yang’s.
But in such a small space, where could she possibly hide?
Yang exerted more effort, and finally, their tongues intertwined.
"Mmm..."
Wu Xue Mei softly moaned, her hands suddenly tightly wrapping around Yang Fan’s neck.
Although she posed as if asking for kisses, she still did not respond to Yang Fan.
In this sweet, wet kiss, Yang Fan was still performing a solo act.
Eagerly pursuing Wu Xue Mei’s tongue, Yang’s hand ventured away from that soft fullness, traveling along her smooth belly downward, sneaking into her pants.
But Wu Xue Mei’s legs were clamped too tightly; Yang exhausted all his strength yet could only reach a mere edge.
This made Yang Fan wonder if Wu Xue Mei was having second thoughts at the last moment?
However, it must be said, she did not fiercely resist or express her reluctance.
Yang was quite confused; stiff kisses were one thing, but unable to slide his hand in?
Could it be that Wu Xue Mei understood the act to be simply taking off pants and going straight in?
He withdrew his hand and forcibly parted Wu Xue Mei’s legs.
But when he tried to slide his hand in again, the legs that had just opened snapped shut like a vise.
Yang Fan instantly felt frustrated.
"Sister Wu, don’t keep your legs so tightly closed, leave a little gap for me," he had no choice but to say out loud.
Once a woman’s legs are clamped shut, unless you nearly kill her, there’s no squeezing in.
Wu Xue Mei’s eyes shimmered with deep shyness as she shook her head and said, "What are you doing, that place is dirty, don’t touch."
Yang Fan was stunned, he had thought of all possibilities but had never considered this one.
Could it be that she really didn’t know?
"Sister Wu, what’s dirty about it? Let me have a look," Yang Fan said softly.
Wu Xue Mei shook her head vigorously like a rattle-drum, "No, it’s really dirty there, don’t mess around, let’s get on with it."
Yang Fan suddenly realized that he was pretending to be someone naive and inexperienced in the matters of love, so he said immediately, "Sister Wu, in those movies I watched, not only do they touch, but they also kiss. Please let me see."
"How is that possible, who does such things? Kissing a woman down there, those people must be crazy," Wu Xue Mei said in shock.
Yang Fan felt that Wu Xue Mei really didn’t understand.
He had no choice but to slow down for a moment and slid his hand into Wu Xue Mei’s top again, groping her soft and full chest while asking, "What do you usually do then?"
"Lights out, cover with a blanket, and just do it," Wu Xue Mei said.
"You don’t kiss?" Yang Fan asked in surprise.
Their method indeed was quite ancient.
But what’s the fun in that? It’s just purely going through the motions.
"Kiss what?" Wu Xue Mei asked, puzzled.
"Mouth, breasts, down there, everywhere. I’ve seen some with peculiar interests even nibble on toes," Yang Fan said, "Biting toes is extremely rare, but kissing other places, almost every movie I’ve watched has it."
Wu Xue Mei shyly glanced at Yang Fan, "Don’t lie to me, how could that be? It’s impossible."
"Why would I lie to you? Otherwise, how would I know these things? Let me show you and you’ll understand," Yang Fan boldly took out his phone, since Wu Xue Mei truly didn’t know, he decided to show her in practice.
The content stored on his phone was enough for the two of them to fast-forward through for days and nights.
Pulling out his phone, Yang Fan randomly picked a video and started it, "Sister Wu, look, they start with a kiss. First on the lips, then switching places, first the woman, then the man, you see?"
Yang Fan tapped the fast forward, briefly reviewed the beginning, and slowed down to normal speed when it reached the sixty-nine scene.
Wu Xue Mei watched with a flushed face, her expression sour as if she had just bitten into a very sour lemon.
"How can they do this? This is too outrageous, and I’ve never even kissed," Wu Xue Mei said incredulously.
"Sister Wu, I think your views are too conservative, look what era it is now. We often see similar news, right? People are playing more outrageously than ever. Although I don’t know how others do it, I’m sure it’s not just about turning off the lights, covering up, and doing it a couple of times," Yang Fan said earnestly.
Wu Xue Mei with shy eyes gave Yang Fan a sweep, "No wonder you can’t hold it in, you watch these things all day, how could you hold back? I can’t learn that stuff, let’s just do it directly, it’s all the same anyway, once it’s done, it’s done."
"Sister Wu, just try it a little, I want to try. Since everyone’s doing it this way, it must feel better," Yang Fan pleaded, "If it feels average, we’ll do it your way."
Yang Fan had never expected that a woman, married for several years and experienced, could be so conservative.
So conservative that she still had her first kiss, that was going off the charts.
No wonder she displayed such modesty and shyness.
But Yang Fan was very excited!
This woman, will definitely be thrilling once things get started.
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