Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 219: A Unique Experience

Chapter 219: Chapter 219: A Unique Experience

Money was something Yang Fan never shied away from having more of.

However, accepting tens or hundreds of millions from others without a reason was a bit too much for him.

But Zhang Yulan was a woman of her word, and through his long interactions with her, Yang Fan knew this very well. Once she set her mind on something, she would make it happen by all means necessary.

Looking at Zhang Yulan, who was all smiles by the bathtub, Yang Fan was overwhelmed.

So much so that he didn’t even know what to think anymore.

Eight hundred thousand, how many years would he have to work to earn that kind of money?

Saying he wasn’t tempted would be a lie, but as much as he was tempted, he really couldn’t accept it.

He had no idea how to persuade this stubborn woman who was looking out for him.

After giving it some thought, Yang Fan said with a wry smile, "Sis, you say it’s an investment, and we both know what’s really going on here. Honestly, I can’t take this money. If I did, I’d feel guilty."

Zhang Yulan glared at Yang Fan and said irritably, "It’s an investment, I’m serious. If we make a profit, we’ll split it, if we lose, it’s my loss. See, it’s an investment. If you’re worried, we can even make a contract."

Yang Fan opened his mouth and said, "But it’s still the same ..."

"What’s the same? Investing is just like that," Zhang Yulan waved her hand and said, "If you keep being so formal with me, I’ll get mad. I just wore my lips out just now making this deal with Diwu Ming, and now you want me to argue some more? That settles it then, you keep doing what you’re doing, I’ll go with Xiao Liu and spar with Diwu Ming some more."

Yang Fan was speechless. This was truly like being force-fed while his mouth was held open!

And he couldn’t even think of a way to refuse.

Apart from his limited self-respect, he really had no proper reason to refuse.

Could he easily bring up his self-respect as an excuse?

Obviously, he couldn’t.

"Have fun, this place really looks quite nice," Zhang Yulan gave Yang Fan a teasing look, her delicate hand gently brushed his shoulder, sending a shiver through him.

This place was indeed very nice.

But with you standing in front of me now, I feel awkward.

Zhang Yulan and Xiao Liu left.

Once outside Yang Fan’s private room, Zhang Yulan giggled and murmured softly, "This stubborn man has quite a strong sense of pride. I just wanted to help him, but he seems a bit upset. What’s wrong with giving him money for free?"

Xiao Liu chuckled lightly and said, "There’s certainly nothing wrong with it. Most people in the world would dream of such good fortune, but you said it yourself, Brother Fanzi has a strong sense of pride."

"You think this reason should be good enough now?" Zhang Yulan asked.

Xiao Liu thought for a moment and said, "Sis, this might be the only way, apart from directly giving money."

"It seems so, never mind then, anyway, he has to take this money whether he wants to or not, I’ve decided," Zhang Yulan said proudly. "With his current circumstances, when would he be able to accumulate some wealth for himself? He definitely needs a windfall."

"There are many people who have given me money, but he’s the first one I’ve offered money to, and still he hesitates and is reluctant. If he wasn’t a man I truly cared for, I’d have knocked some sense into his head," Zhang Yulan declared.

Xiao Liu laughed quietly and shook her head.

This was truly a rare sight.

Yang Fan lay in the bathtub, his thoughts a chaotic mess as he closed his eyes again.

Zhang Yulan had brought him into a world he had never experienced before.

It was thrilling but also made him very uneasy.

Not because he was worried something might happen, but because the unfamiliarity made him insecure.

In the past, Yang Fan was just an honest man collecting wild goods, going through the markets day after day, earning just a modest amount of hard-earned money, sometimes even at a loss.

But with just a few words, Zhang Yulan managed to secure eight hundred thousand from Diwu Ming.

Money that Yang Fan would need five, six years or even longer to earn.

As he was thinking, a faint sound of footsteps came from outside, and Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw Xiao An and Xiaoqing walk in again.

Seeing their current appearance, Yang Fan’s heart warmed up, and his eyes immediately brightened.

In the short time they were out, they had changed their clothes.

Xiaoqing was in a one-piece black bodystocking that left her smooth back exposed, without anything underneath.

Whereas Xiao An wore a very transparent school uniform, her slender legs also covered in black stockings.

This attire not only outlined their figures perfectly but also added endless charm and seduction.

Yang Fan’s eyes nearly popped out of his head.

If one were to spend money at this place, it would definitely be worth it.

"Little brother, how’s the soak? Let us give you a massage," Xiao An said with a giggly smile.

"Okay."

Yang Fan climbed out of the bathtub, eager to enjoy their offering.

"Little brother, come up here first," as Yang Fan was about to hop onto the bed, Xiao An pointed to a waterbed nearby.

"Ah... okay."

Yang Fan then moved over and climbed onto the waterbed.

Once Yang Fan was lying down, Xiao An and Xiaoqing also climbed up.

Each of them had a clear role; one took the top, and the other the bottom.

Xiao An pulled apart her black bodystocking, releasing her plump and round breasts first. Then she poured some essential oil on Yang Fan’s body and leaned down, using her heavy breasts to massage his back.

The massage was not strong, but it was silky smooth.

Xiaoqing was more direct.

She rubbed the essential oil on Yang Fan’s legs, then lifted her see-through pleated skirt, tucking it at the waist, and hugged Yang Fan’s legs, using her moist and warm lower region to rub him.

This was the first time Yang Fan had experienced such treatment, making him feel almost ethereal.

Xiao An’s massage was comfortable, and Xiaoqing’s rubbing with her lower region gave him a wonderfully strange sensation.

"Little brother, does my boobs make you feel good?" Xiao An asked playfully.

"If you keep massaging like this, I think I might burst this waterbed," Yang Fan joked with a laugh.