Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 209: Tangled and Elated

Chapter 209: Chapter 209: Tangled and Elated

After experiencing several women, Yang Fan found that using his mouth was definitely a skillful endeavor.

A proficient veteran could always make one feel its delight quite easily.

Zhu Shanshan wasn’t absolutely skilled at it, but she was far more adept than novices like Yu Hong Dou who were trying it for the first time.

Genuine sucking, although still comfortable, just wasn’t as effortless.

Her swallowing, sucking, and the gentle licking of her tongue, nearly every move was on Yang Fan’s sensitive spots.

Stimulating, satisfying, irresistibly captivating.

Yang Fan lay on the back seat, completely emptying himself, quietly enjoying the service.

Zhu Shanshan energetically worked her lips and tongue, sucking with audible smack sounds.

"I don’t even know how you grew like this, you’re so comfortable to handle but really quite a mouthful," she teased jokingly.

"Is sister-in-law complaining I’m too sturdy?" Yang Fan asked with a smile, watching Zhu Shanshan’s seductive, wanton demeanor.

Zhu Shanshan threw a coquettish look and giggled, "Why would I complain about its size? I feel like my mouth is too small to take it all in. Are you close? Look at how shiny and glistening it is now?"

Yang Fan nodded.

He was indeed close.

At that moment, he was deliberately holding back because he wanted to experience more of the oral pleasure from Zhu Shanshan.

"Mmm..."

Zhu Shanshan suddenly let out a soft moan, gripping Yang Fan’s manhood and quickened the pace of her sucking, "Fanzi, give it to me, all of it into sister-in-law’s mouth, ah... give me, mmm."

Yang Fan’s deliberate endurance was shattered by Zhu Shanshan’s actions.

It took just a dozen sucks and Yang Fan surrendered.

The tantalizing words, the melodic waves of moans had made it somewhat hard for him to resist.

"Mmm..."

Zhu Shanshan moaned softly, holding tightly onto Yang Fan’s member.

A dozen seconds later, Yang Fan was done, delivering everything into Zhu Shanshan’s mouth.

Zhu Shanshan opened her right hand, placed it under her chin with a dreamy, misty gaze shining with seductiveness, and showed her mouth to Yang Fan, murmuring indistinctly, "Want to watch sister-in-law swallow?"

Yang Fan’s eyes widened instantaneously, nodding like mad.

Zhu Shanshan’s wildness was beyond his expectations; it was incredibly provocative.

Previously, he had always thought Zhu Shanshan secretly drugged him because she was too shy to let loose.

But now it seemed, that wasn’t the case at all.

Perhaps she just found it more thrilling, more fun that way.

The way she was behaving now had absolutely nothing to do with being shy.

Zhu Shanshan’s seductive gaze was fixed on Yang Fan as she slowly closed her mouth, biting her lower lip.

Glug!

A distinct sound echoed in the car.

Then she opened her mouth wide, her pink tongue scraping the corner of her lips, showing to Yang Fan, "See, not a drop left, oh."

Yang Fan’s breathing immediately quickened.

She was really good!

Zhu Shanshan stood up and nestled into Yang Fan’s embrace, asking sweetly, "Do you like your sister-in-law to be this naughty?"

"I love it, the naughtier sister-in-law is, the more I like it," Yang Fan embraced Zhu Shanshan, his hand moving straight to caress that pair of heavy, full breasts. Those pale beauties were being squeezed by the black bodystocking into an almost deformed shape, like wearing a tailored suit of armor, incredibly sexy.

Zhu Shanshan giggled and looked up, asking, "In the future, will you dare to take sister-in-law whenever, wherever you want?"

"What do you mean by whenever, wherever?" Yang Fan asked.

"It means, no matter what I’m doing, whenever you feel like it, you just shove it in right away. Do you dare?" Zhu Shanshan asked.

Yang Fan’s little heart was once again stimulated, pounding wildly. "What wouldn’t I dare? As long as it’s not in front of Old Zhou, I definitely dare. It sounds exciting just hearing it."

"Then it’s settled, huh." Zhu Shanshan giggled with excitement, "I’ve always felt that would be thrilling and wanted to try it."

"Then I will definitely satisfy sister-in-law’s idea. I also think it’s quite a thrill," Yang Fan said with a smile.

Whenever, wherever—it was precisely to his liking.

The two cuddled in the backseat of the car for a while. Realizing that it was getting late and Zhang Yulan would probably be calling soon, Yang Fan found an excuse to have Zhu Shanshan drive him to a restaurant at the edge of town.

It was a random choice by Yang Fan, just an excuse.

He didn’t know what Zhu Shanshan would think upon finding out about Zhang Yulan, but certainly she wouldn’t feel comfortable about it.

It was better not to let her know.

After getting out of the car, Zhu Shanshan drove away.

Watching Zhu Shanshan’s bright red BMW disappear down the street, Yang Fan then headed towards Han Palace.

It wasn’t far from Han Palace, just a little over a kilometer; a casual stroll would get him there.

Because of the last incident, Yang Fan still had some minor trepidation about this place.

He was always worried he might run into that woman called Diwu Ming again.

Even though Zhang Yulan had managed to persuade him this time, he still didn’t have a good impression of that woman in his heart.

Today, however, it seemed he couldn’t avoid it and would just have to play it by ear.

When he could see the tall building of Han Palace in the distance, Yang Fan’s phone rang.

He assumed it was Zhang Yulan, but it turned out to be Old Zhou again.

"Fanzi, I’m really going for it, are you sure you won’t regret it?"

Yang Fan was somewhat amused and exasperated, "She’s not my woman, why are you always so cautious?"

"Hey, if she was your woman, I wouldn’t even tell you. But you were the first to make a deal with her, and now I’m going over to take care of it—I always feel like I’m taking advantage of you," Old Zhou said with a sly laugh. "And the price is still what you negotiated; do you know how much I just agreed with her? Only two thousand!"

"Old Zhou, do you think maybe even two thousand is a bit much?" Yang Fan said, laughing.

"No loss, I’ve worked out the details with her; it’s worth two thousand." Old Zhou spoke cheekily, "Wait a bit, I’ll send you a few photos, and you’ll see. Don’t be envious. Even if you change your mind, you’ll have to wait in line."

Yang Fan agreed with a laugh.

Old Zhou’s righteous approach made him feel again like he was less of a person.

He had reiterated it three times with Tian Miao. But himself?

Without a word, he had planted his seed in Zhu Shanshan, both top and bottom, and now all that was left was to go through the back door and plant it again.

Maybe Old Zhou hadn’t gone that far.

About ten minutes passed, and just as Yang Fan had reached the entrance to Han Palace, a series of WeChat messages came in.

As soon as he opened them, Yang Fan’s eyes widened.

What a guy!

This... Old Zhou really knows how to play.

He had truly put Tian Miao through the wringer.

The sexily clad Tian Miao, wearing a blindfold, lay in a chair, her hands and feet tied together with red ribbons. Her full breasts had two small clamps attached, and a rope connected them to the toy below.

And that rather thick toy was vibrating violently in her "golden valley".