Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 168: Amorousness Under the Table

Chapter 168: Chapter 168: Amorousness Under the Table

Yang Fan paid no attention to the conversation between the two women in the private room; he actually had a blast playing.

When he suddenly crouched down, he realized that this seemed like a perfect opportunity to take advantage.

Previously, when he had reached in, he had pushed Zhu Shanshan’s light blue, floral-patterned panties to one side, and now, the beautiful Golden Valley was enthusiastically open to him.

The moist and sticky grass, adorned with droplets of dew glistening like a freshly rain-soaked meadow in spring, carried the refreshing aroma of fruitwood, instantly arousing the urge to taste its springtime freshness.

Although Yang Fan had been drugged by Zhu Shanshan twice before, he was already familiar with her interior.

But the exterior of the Golden Valley, he was truly seeing it for the first time today.

It was very pretty, possessing a tenderness not typical of her age, as if it had rarely experienced friction.

She had no spread eagle butterfly wings, just a clear, distinct stream, clean and beautiful, instantly inciting the impulse to delve deep into it to explore, and also the urge to passionately kiss it, to truly feel its delicate tenderness.

Yang Fan cradled Shanshan’s plump buttocks and adoringly savored them with his mouth.

His tongue occasionally darted in to explore the heat within.

But Yang’s tongue wasn’t long enough, and he could only circle around the edge.

Zhu Shanshan’s body couldn’t stop trembling from his actions.

After a while, Yang Fan took a break and then changed to using his fingers to probe the depths of Shanshan.

Following his recent passionate kissing, Zhu Shanshan’s Golden Valley was already a muddy mess, almost bubbling up.

The entry of his finger met with no resistance, plunging in with a squelch.

Yang Fan then added another finger, thrusting up and down, left and right.

After playing for a bit, his playful nature surged, and he added another finger.

Although already a miry sight, this new finger could barely squeeze in.

Not until Yang Fan had been pushing in and pulling out for quite some time did he manage to force it in, but it was tight.

The feeling was like having a very tight rubber band wrapped around his fingers, constricting them fiercely.

Zhu Shanshan, who was immersed in eating, suddenly changed color.

This little brat, he’s trying to play her to death!

She desperately endured that indescribable sensation, biting her lip hard, using pain to counter the joy and stimulation inside her body, to prevent herself from inadvertently crying out.

She was now very worried that Yang Fan, while playing, might think about stuffing his fist in as well.

Zhu Shanshan bit her lip corner hard, and quickly glanced at her best friend—who was four or five seats away, eating while looking at her phone—only to meet her gaze head-on.

The female boss raised her eyebrows playfully, teasing, "There’s something off about you today, woman!"

"What’s off about me? Your food is poisoned; I’ve bitten my mouth," Zhu Shanshan immediately shouted defensively, annoyed.

The female boss scanned Zhu Shanshan’s face with a suspicious gaze and frowned, "So you bit your mouth, so what? It’s nothing new. I don’t believe you haven’t bitten the inside of your cheek while eating at home. Don’t blame it on my cooking!"

"Just because you bit your cheek, it’s no big deal, but why is your face so red? Look at yourself, your face is as red as if it’s been boiled, and people who don’t know any better might think I’ve done something to you."

"It hurts!" Zhu Shanshan shouted indignantly, "I bit a huge piece off, is it strange for my face to be red? You have to compensate me, or I’m not letting this go."

The female boss teased, shaking her head, "What if I compensate you with myself?"

"I disdain!" Zhu Shanshan snorted.

"If you disdain, then there’s nothing I can do about it. Later, have your little lover bite you again, and it definitely won’t hurt anymore." The female boss joked, "I’ve heard that a lover is the best medicine for healing wounds in the world."

"Scram!" Zhu Shanshan shouted indignantly, "Stop talking nonsense, he and I have nothing to do with each other."

The female boss gracefully got up, "Take your time eating, I really have to scram now, it’s utter chaos downstairs. Speaking of which, where is your little lover? I’ve finished my meal, why haven’t I seen him come back yet?"

"How would I know, he went to take a call, and whatever else he’s doing, how am I supposed to know?" Zhu Shanshan waved her hand irritably, "Hurry up and scram, stop being an eyesore in front of me."

"I’m off." The female boss left the room with a teasing smile, accentuating her curves, and with a slight bend of her palm, she waved to Zhu Shanshan and stepped out the door.

The moment the private room door closed, Zhu Shanshan slumped into her chair like a deflated ball.

Yang Fan saw her relax and immediately grabbed her plump buttocks and tugged them down.

Zhu Shanshan had been sitting relatively straight before, which made it difficult for him to get going.

"Ah..." Zhu Shanshan let out a surprised cry, then hastily whispered, "Fanzi, get out of there."

Just at that moment, the door of the private room was abruptly pushed open.

The female boss’s sweet face appeared, "What did you just shout?"

Startled, Zhu Shanshan raised her phone and shook it, exclaiming, "I sent a voice message, what on earth do you want today?"

"Oh... Nothing, I thought you were calling for me, see ya!"

With a bang, the door to the private room was shut again.

Zhu Shanshan didn’t dare to speak to Yang Fan anymore, worried that the sly woman might be eavesdropping at the door.

Yang Fan had heard their conversation and was honestly playing below, with no intention of going out at all.

Zhu Shanshan’s beautiful golden valley was just irresistible to him.

He was trying to fit a fourth finger in.

But that was somewhat difficult.

He tried from all directions, but he just couldn’t squeeze it in.

After about five or six minutes or so, Zhu Shanshan suddenly leaned forward to look at Yang Fan and whispered, "You little brat, are you trying to kill me or what? Get up quickly, don’t... don’t mess around."

"Then did you agree to the thing I just mentioned? Be straightforward," Yang Fan said with a faint smile.

This woman drugged him and was still here playing coy, pretending not to understand, it was too much, almost making him believe it was for real.

Zhu Shanshan glared at Yang Fan with a mix of shyness and anger, said in irritation, "I agree, okay? Get up quick."

"Get up and do it? That works too," Yang Fan laughed.

"What are you talking about, you really want people to discover us? Not here, another day, another day," Zhu Shanshan said bashfully.

"Then let me play with the top, let’s negotiate. You’ve got to give me a little concession," Yang Fan laughed.