Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 187: A Gentleman Does Not Harbor Grudges Overnight

Chapter 187: Chapter 187: A Gentleman Does Not Harbor Grudges Overnight

"I’m human... I’m human..."

Xiao Yuan said in a faint, intermittent voice, "Save me..."

The vines entangled around her head like a net, making it unclear which one exactly was strangling her.

"If you are human, don’t you still owe me an apology?" Yang Fan asked.

As long as the person wasn’t in immediate danger, rescuing her wasn’t all that urgent.

Xiao Yuan glared, her eyes almost rolling back.

She found it unbelievable. She was in this state, and this bastard was still holding a grudge?

"Yes, I’m sorry..."

Forced by the circumstances, Xiao Yuan honestly called out, but her voice was so weak that it sounded like the buzzing of a mosquito.

Yang Fan shook his head, "Since it’s an apology, shouldn’t you show a bit of sincerity? Are you apologizing or talking to yourself? An apology I can’t even hear, do you think that counts as an apology?"

"I..." Xiao Yuan was furious, she wanted to bite Yang Fan to death, but she feared he would leave her there.

"My mouth can’t open... You, save me first..."

Yang Fan looked at Xiao Yuan playfully and maliciously said, "If you don’t apologize, then I have a compromise. I’ll have a bit of fun first, then leave you here. That way, I get to cool off, and you successfully achieve running away from home. Tomorrow, I can call the villagers to collect your body, how about that?"

Xiao Yuan suddenly turned pale, "Ah... you, don’t... don’t do that, I apologize, I apologize..."

"Yes, I’m sorry!"

Xiao Yuan opened her mouth as wide as she could, shouting with all her might.

Even though Yang Fan heard her clearly, he shook his head, "I really can’t see any sincerity in you at all. Anyway, it’s almost midnight, and I don’t want to stay in this spooky place. Just endure it a bit; I’ll be done soon, and then you can hang around here slowly."

"This morning, although it was just a glimpse, I did see something. Your character isn’t great, but that place looked very nice. We shouldn’t cheapen it for the mountain monsters. I’ve heard some things are pretty good in that regard."

Intentionally frightening Xiao Yuan, Yang Fan lifted the hem of Xiao Yuan’s white skirt.

Of course, he was just pretending and didn’t really lift it completely.

"Ah... no, no, I’m sorry, I’m sorry..."

Xiao Yuan was terrified and quickly blurted out a bunch of apologies.

Yang Fan was unmoved, as if he hadn’t heard anything, his finger lightly flicking on Xiao Yuan’s fair thigh, "You have poor character, yet your skin is surprisingly tender. Such a body going to waste on those mountain monsters and wild beasts is truly a pity. Let me touch a bit first, just to warm up. You shouldn’t mind, right?"

"I do, ah...no, no, I don’t, go ahead. After you’re done, could you please get me down? I really was wrong, I’m sorry, I’m sorry..." Xiao Yuan’s strong will to survive made her break free from two of the vines, allowing her mouth to move freely.

Yang Fan’s hand pressed heavily on Xiao Yuan’s smooth thigh, but then quickly withdrew like lightning, "That’s wrong, you wouldn’t be wronging me again, right? Saying I’m taking advantage of the situation, harassing you, taking advantage?"

"Oh, forgot, I wasn’t planning on saving you anyway, sorry. You really gave me a scare this morning."

Only now was Xiao Yuan genuinely terrified by Yang Fan.

She was on the verge of breaking down, large tears falling like kites with broken strings, "Just touch, then please let me down, okay? I really was wrong, brother!"

"Just a touch definitely isn’t enough. Didn’t I just say, I’ll feel better first and then decide." Yang Fan continued to scare her, intending to teach this hot-tempered girl a harsh lesson.

"I really can’t do this, brother, I’m your sister!" Xiao Yuan cried out in a sobbing voice.

Yang Fan said disdainfully, "I am a man without taboos."

"Oh, this skin is really smooth; it’s almost like my hand can’t stick to it."

Xiao Yuan felt like she truly wanted to die at that moment, "Brother, I was really wrong, can you please not scare me anymore?"

"When did I scare you? Do I look like I’m joking?" Yang Fan looked up at Xiao Yuan, a wicked smile curling at his lips.

Xiao Yuan’s heart violently shook; she was truly afraid.

This cousin seemed somewhat abnormal, his gaze chilly and sinister.

"Brother, after you’re satisfied, can you let me go? If you can hold back, that would be best. I can introduce you to someone, a tall, fair-skinned, beautiful girl with a perky butt. We are siblings; it’s wrong for us to do this." Xiao Yuan suppressed the panic inside her and spoke in an exceptionally gentle voice.

This was probably the most tender words she had ever spoken in her life.

Yang Fan shook his head, "I only care about the person right in front of me."

"Then you... if that happens... can you save me? I’ve already apologized, and I’ll let you decide anything else, just please save me, okay?" Xiao Yuan cried out in a lowly voice, as if she were fallen into the dust.

Yang Fan snorted with a laugh, thinking, I can’t scare you to death, can I?

He pulled back his right hand, which had been intentionally placed on Xiao Yuan’s thigh, and fiercely tore away the vines nearby.

Although he had been busy scaring her, he had actually seen everything clearly much earlier.

This careless girl didn’t even know how to walk properly, having bumped right into a patch of vines.

The most astonishing thing was how she had managed to hurl herself off the ground, somehow.

But in reality, it was only two vines that had hung her up in the air.

With a powerful effort, the vines wrapped around the tree snapped at the sound, and Xiao Yuan fell down.

"There, you are saved now, hurry home," Yang Fan grunted, switching on his flashlight and heading back the way they came.

In the suddenly dark world, Xiao Yuan was so frightened that her hairs stood on end. She didn’t even check to see if her knees were scraped from the fall, hastily limping to catch up with Yang Fan and clinging tightly to his arm.

Suddenly feeling two soft mounds firmly pressed against his arm, Yang Fan’s mind was slightly swayed.

He pushed Xiao Yuan’s hands away and sternly said, "Men and women should not touch, walk behind me."

"Nooo... I don’t want to!" Xiao Yuan anxiously looked around, crying out in a loud voice.

She was relieved that Yang Fan had only intended to scare her, but she was still deeply afraid of the surroundings.

"Shut up, don’t make a dead fuss; I haven’t done anything to you, so don’t be in a hurry to scream," Yang Fan said in a deep voice.

This cousin of his, not only was she good-looking, but her voice was also filled with an enchanting power, weak and coyly delicate.

He wondered which bastard would have the fortune to hear her cry out like that in bed someday.

"Brother, I was wrong, I really was," Xiao Yuan coquettishly pleaded.