Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 167: Seize the Opportunity

Chapter 167: Chapter 167: Seize the Opportunity

Zhu Shanshan’s hints, though not explicitly directed at him, made Yang Fan feel that he needed to say something.

Catching hold of the little foot that was wandering on his leg, Yang Fan, with a face full of infatuation, said, "Sister-in-law, your foot is really beautiful."

"Do you like my foot?" Zhu Shanshan’s body trembled slightly, and she asked coquettishly with a hint of flirtation in her eyes and brows.

"No, I like everything about you," Yang Fan said earnestly, "I don’t know who you dressed up so flamboyantly for, but I’ve taken notice. I wonder if I might have the chance to see more?"

"Uh... Fanzi, what are you talking about?" Zhu Shanshan asked in surprise.

Yang Fan’s mind briefly faltered, becoming somewhat disordered. Could it be that he had really misunderstood?

But now that he had mounted the tiger, it was difficult to get off. What was said couldn’t be taken back.

Regardless, Zhu Shanshan had drugged him twice, and her interest in him was clearly genuine.

"Sister-in-law, what I mean is, let’s have an affair," Yang Fan said very directly. As he got straight to the point, his hand slid up her smooth thigh and went straight for the core, massaging the slightly warm ’golden valley’ area through the thin fabric.

Though separated by a thin layer of cloth, Yang Fan could already feel the intense warmth and exquisite shape of Zhu Shanshan’s spot.

"Mmm..." Zhu Shanshan moaned softly and suddenly clamped her legs together, exclaiming in surprise, "Fanzi, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Zhu Shanshan did not resist, Yang Fan’s heart settled at once.

It seemed more likely that she was pretending.

Struggling to maneuver his palm, Yang Fan’s fingers pushed aside the thin fabric and squeezed inside.

"Sister-in-law, why is it so hot here?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

Zhu Shanshan’s eyes and brows were filled with shy blushing as she twisted her body and said urgently, "Fanzi, stop messing around, take it out now."

"Sister-in-law hasn’t answered my question yet. Is having an affair okay?" Yang Fan asked.

"How can you be like this? I was just talking," Zhu Shanshan spoke urgently, "Unless you force yourself on me, I would not agree. But I suggest you don’t do that; otherwise, you will lose a friend."

"Although I don’t want to lose a friend, faced with such beauty as yours, sister-in-law, I just can’t hold back. Maybe you could help me out this one time?" Yang Fan said while his fingers continued to boldly probe inside.

Zhu Shanshan’s tight ’golden valley’ area could barely fit two fingers.

"Mmm... What you’re doing is outrageous; how can I help you? Quick, take it out, if someone sees us it’s all over," Zhu Shanshan exclaimed, her tone somewhat panic-stricken as her nervous gaze moved toward the door.

"Agree to it and I’ll let go, otherwise, let others see," Yang Fan said with the air of someone ready to accept whatever comes.

"Ah, you—young man... How can I help you? Take it out quickly, or I’ll really get angry!" Zhu Shanshan shouted urgently.

Just then, there came the crisp sound of high heels clicking on the floor from the entrance.

Yang Fan hurriedly tried to pull his hand out, but Zhu Shanshan’s legs were clamped too tightly, and he couldn’t pull it out at once.

What a duplicitous woman!

Seeing the door had cracked open, Yang Fan didn’t have time to think too much and quickly scurried under the table.

It was right as he crouched down that Zhu Shanshan relaxed her legs.

She propped her chin with her palm, a touch of coy, naughty smile slowly emerging on her lips, resembling a girl in the throes of first love.

The door to the private room swung open, and the female owner, clad in a cheongsam, came in personally carrying two dishes.

Upon seeing her, Zhu Shanshan’s face changed slightly, "How come someone as busy as you is serving the food herself?"

"Because I’m hungry too, eh, where’s your young friend?" asked the owner curiously.

"He went... to the restroom," said Zhu Shanshan, her expression a bit indignant.

"Oh." The owner responded and took a seat after setting down the dishes, glancing skeptically at Zhu Shanshan, "What’s with that look? Not welcoming me?"

"This is your place; how dare I not welcome you?" Zhu Shanshan retorted irritably, her lips twitching slightly.

"Then what’s that look about?" The owner gauged Zhu Shanshan with suspicion, then suddenly let out a long "Oh," as if she had discovered a new world, exclaming incredulously, "That young man just now, don’t tell me he’s your secret lover? Impressive, you! Old Zhou is right across, and you manage to bring the guy here to my restaurant so openly!"

"I’ll have you know this is a place for eating, don’t bring whatever mixed juices of yours onto my tables. Go to the rooftop, I’ve built a shed there and planted some flowers and grass, enough for you guys to frolic," she said.

Zhu Shanshan’s cheeks suddenly reddened, and she spat out in anger, "You shameless woman, what nonsense are you talking about? There’s nothing between us. He’s a friend of Old Zhou and is quite familiar with me too. Old Zhou was busy today, so I invited him over for a meal. How can your thoughts be so filthy... Ah!"

The female owner frowned, giving Zhu Shanshan a strange look, and teased, "Ah... why does your tone sound so weird? It’s like you’ve been messed with. Are you actually in heat?"

Zhu Shanshan pursed her lips tightly, trying to remain calm as she said, "I’m just expressing how dirty your thoughts are... Ah!"

But in reality, she was indeed being interfered with.

Just now, as she was talking, Yang Fan suddenly parted her legs and extended his tongue inside.

The incredibly sensitive spot was suddenly tickled by the tip of the tongue. How could she possibly withstand such stimulation? She accidentally cried out as a result.

"Ah..." mimicking Zhu Shanshan, the owner shook her head and cried out, laughing teasingly, "I don’t know whose thoughts are dirty, and honestly, I couldn’t care less about your affairs. Just don’t do it on my tables, go to the rooftop, did you hear?"

"Shut your beak... It didn’t happen at all!" Zhu Shanshan took a deep breath and exclaimed loudly.

Zhu Shanshan was feeling unbearable as Yang Fan meddled with her below, but despite her attempts to squeeze her legs together, she was no match for Yang Fan.

The guy’s strength was not ordinary; she had exerted all her strength, yet Yang Fan still easily pried her legs apart and burrowed his head in.

The owner shook her head, "A woman immersed in an illicit affair, even her words carry an itch. I’m telling you, don’t disrupt my meal, I’m busy here."

"Accuse me falsely again and we’re through!" Zhu Shanshan shouted angrily, while hurriedly reaching to push Yang Fan’s head away.

But Yang Fan may as well have been attached to her body, no matter how she pushed she couldn’t budge him in the slightest.