Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 220: The Charm of Money

Chapter 220: Chapter 220: The Charm of Money

The land of romantic affairs has always existed since ancient times.

Even the literati and poets of ancient times did not consider this shameful but found beauty in it instead.

Yang Fan, like most people, used to avoid such places, but today, he had completely changed his view.

He truly enjoyed it.

Let’s not dwell on how good Xiao An and Xiaoqing’s genuine massage skills were.

But the massaging they did was incredibly comfortable.

They did give real massages, but the actual massage in their whole process seemed just a casual part of it.

After finishing with his back, Yang Fan turned over at Xiao An’s reminder.

Xiao An and Xiaoqing continued one on each side.

They smeared essential oils all over Yang Fan’s body and used their soft, voluptuous bodies to rub him all over, not even sparing his toes.

Xiaoqing even deliberately teased the little beads on her voluptuousness with Yang Fan’s toes.

Although it felt very comfortable, having her mess around like that ensured Yang Fan wouldn’t eat again.

Biting into a part played with by toes, he was a bit disgusted.

After such back-and-forth stimulation by the two of them, they stepped off the water bed, took up a bath brush, and gave Yang Fan a scrub, washed his hair, and even trimmed his nails.

After this whole process was finished, Xiaoqing and Xiao An took care of Yang Fan’s buddy below with warm water in their mouths.

They said it was maintenance, but whether it was really maintenance, Yang Fan wasn’t sure; what was certain was it felt great.

After all that, Yang Fan was led by the two to shower again, rinsing off the essential oils and shower gel from his body.

Xiaoqing and Xiao An were very attentive, scrubbing Yang Fan all over again, then crouched one on each side of his legs.

Feeling their delicate and gentle movements, Yang Fan sighed comfortably.

It felt wonderful!

Xiao An and Xiaoqing were quite young, probably just in their early twenties, but their oral skills were expertly mature, quickly getting Yang Fan as hard as a rock, his whole body burning with fiery blood boiling.

After the scrub, he felt light and relaxed; it was a good time to have a session of one dragon battling two phoenixes, and the feeling seemed entirely different.

"Little brother, would you like us to use our mouths, or do you want both our bodies?" Xiaoqing playfully asked, deliberately sticking her tongue out and lightly licking the ready big guy of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan placed his hands on their heads and chuckled, "Kids make choices, adults want it all!"

"Little brother, then let’s try the yoga ball; it’s fun," Xiao An suggested.

Yang Fan naturally had no objections.

He wanted to try every item here, to broaden his horizons.

Then, Xiao An lay on the yoga ball, raising high her already dewy Golden Valley, exposing her most private and beautiful place right in front of Yang Fan, inviting him in.

Yang Fan placed his hand on Xiao An’s smooth, pert buttocks, aimed, and deliberately rubbed a little on the outside before thrusting deeply in one go.

"Ah... so full, little brother, you’ve filled it up with one move," Xiao An moaned.

Yang Fan grunted comfortably.

With looks and figures like Xiao An and Xiaoqing, they would probably be considered goddesses in school.

But here, they were clearly priced, and he could access them at will.

Having money certainly felt better.

Smack!

The palm lightly landed on Xiao An’s pert buttocks, and Yang Fan quickly started moving in and out.

Smack smack smack...

"Ah ah... ah ah... ah..."

Xiao An moaned loudly, her voice undulating like a nightingale in a deep, secluded valley, light and moving.

In less than ten minutes, clear sounds of water started to emerge from where the two of them joined.

Popping and delightful, alluring to the ears.

Xiaoqing helped Yang Fan from behind for a while, then moved to one side, twisting her graceful figure.

Her seductive dance made Yang Fan feel somewhat intoxicated.

His eagerness mounted instantly!

Xiao An moaned and panted loudly, breathing heavily like a bull.

Yang Fan had to admit, when it came to having fun, these girls knew how to play the game.

Beneath him was a little beauty doing all she could to tempt, her moaning driving him wild.

And beside him, another danced that enchanting, bewitching dance.

Even a Fox Fairy from tales of wonder would have to bow down to them, maybe even ask to become their disciple.

After messing around with Xiao An for a while, Yang Fan lay down on the bed and switched to Xiaoqing.

This time, the prop was the small stool.

This device was indeed designed especially for women.

Xiaoqing placed the small stool over Yang Fan and sat on it herself.

It didn’t seem to be very useful at first.

But after using it for a while, Yang Fan started to appreciate its ingeniousness.

With this device, the feeling of moving in and out became much clearer.

After about twenty more minutes, Yang Fan switched to the top.

Finally, he was using a more conventional position.

Pressing onto Xiaoqing’s round buttocks, he explored her deeply and shallowly for a while before suddenly gasping, and amid the successive moans of the two women, he thrust deeply into Xiaoqing’s depths.

He released completely!

"Ah... Young Brother, you’re so fierce," Xiaoqing panted and said.

The ordeal left her face covered in a fine sweat, and blush seemed to spread all over her body.

"I used to say I was rather tight, but after you’ve done this to me, I definitely won’t be tight anymore," she said with a seductive laugh.

Yang Fan paused inside her for a moment before finally withdrawing and lying down.

"I still feel it’s very tight, no change at all," Yang Fan casually joked.

His body felt truly depleted today.

Things had gotten a bit too intense.

After they were done this time, he clearly felt tired.

"Young Brother, when will you come next time?" Xiao An asked as she lay on Yang Fan’s chest, suddenly seeming a bit shy.

"Next time..." Yang Fan shook his head, "Next time I really don’t know, I really can’t afford this place."

He could afford the cost of a few visits here, but he was reluctant.

Comfortable as it was, spending his limited funds on this place felt somewhat unjust.

"Young Brother, you’re just being modest. We hope you’ll choose us both again next time?" Xiao An asked with a pleasing smile.

"I probably won’t come often, no joke, I genuinely can’t afford it," Yang Fan said seriously.

"Then how about we add each other on WeChat?" Xiaoqing suddenly suggested, "We can meet outside, and I’ll give you a lower price, definitely cheaper than here."

"I thought you were going to say it would be free," Yang Fan laughed.