Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 239: Turning the Tables on the Enemy

Chapter 239: Chapter 239: Turning the Tables on the Enemy

Yang Fan really resorted to violence.

After sensing Pan Xiaoxia’s reluctance wasn’t so firm, he didn’t hesitate to take the plunge.

Letting go with his right hand, he tore off the crimson panties and pressed his body onto hers.

The shape was like a perfect replica of Blooming Flower’s valley in full bloom, already incredibly moist from his previous finger play, fully meeting his conditions for entry.

Plop...

"Ah!"

Pan Xiaoxia glared at Yang Fan, suddenly biting down hard on his shoulder, "Take it out."

"It’ll come out when it’s time, but definitely not now," Yang Fan said.

Pan Xiaoxia cursed with embarrassment and anger, "You asshole, do you know where we are? What if someone comes in and sees us?"

She was actually worried about this place.

That hope was practically laid out bare.

"I’ve already locked the door behind us," Yang Fan said. "Dinner can wait, but we certainly can’t, I truly wish to keep it inside forever."

Pan Xiaoxia bit viciously into Yang’s shoulder, her words through gritted teeth like a food-guarding wolf cub, "Take it out now, and I might just bring myself to forgive you, but if you keep this up, either go all the way or... I’ll really use your head as a chamber pot. Don’t think I’m joking; I’m dead serious."

"...Fine then," Yang Fan said, looking dejected.

Pan Xiaoxia looked surprised, slightly taken aback.

Yang Fan really took it out.

But... quickly went back in.

And it was a fierce penetration to the deepest part.

"Ah..."

Pan Xiaoxia immediately became furiously embarrassed, finding a new spot to bite down hard, "You... take! It! Out!"

Yang Fan really pulled out again.

Only to plunge back in!

And the delicate buttocks smacked, rippling like the waves.

"Ah..."

Yang Fan, enduring the intense pain on his shoulder, began to thrust vigorously.

The woman really bit down hard, and the pain made his sensation of entering and exiting faint.

Taking the chance to adopt a better position for thrusting, Yang Fan slid his hand under Pan Xiaoxia’s skirt.

But it was inconvenient, the edge of the skirt pressing against his wrist, making it difficult to perform.

He withdrew his hand and with a yank, pulled Pan Xiaoxia’s skirt down from her shoulders, then reached inside and brought out those two fair, ample breasts. He bent down and took one into his mouth.

"Ah... mmm..."

Pan Xiaoxia let go of her mouth, her body arching violently backward.

That incredibly stimulating sensation seemed to open all the valves of her body in an instant.

Pleasure surged like waves, momentarily mesmerizing her.

Her breathing became ragged through her flared nostrils as her hands involuntarily grabbed Yang Fan’s shoulders.

She... was lost.

Seeing this, Yang Fan finally slowed down.

She seemed easier to conquer than he had anticipated.

"Faster! Don’t stop!" Pan Xiaoxia glared, suddenly shouting fiercely.

"It’s not that I’m compromising with you, now, it’s I who am doing you!"

"Uh..." Yang Fan looked at Pan Xiaoxia with a bewildered face, her personality somewhat fierce.

He liked it!

Yang Fan sped up the pace again, the buttocks clapping, water splashing all around.

"Ah... Ahhh... That’s better, harder, yes, just that angle, do me!"

Pan Xiaoxia’s mindset seemed to have completely clarified, and her attitude changed instantly.

"Open up, kiss this one!" Pan Xiaoxia forcefully pulled Yang Fan’s head, grabbing the other full breast and bringing it to Yang Fan’s mouth, "Suck with some strength, like you haven’t eaten."

"With the way you are, still thinking of forcefully taking a woman, you forcefully take what. Shouldn’t forcing a woman be a violent act? Use force! Suck hard, do it hard!"

Yang Fan: ...

This woman’s contrast was somewhat too great.

But, it had to be said, stimulating.

He really liked it, too.

Under Pan Xiaoxia’s verbal stimulation, Yang Fan’s innate wildness exploded in an instant.

He was never an honest man and naturally preferred this unrestrained manner even more.

"Ah... Ahhh... Yes, ahhh... that’s the way, do it fiercely, to death, don’t stop!"

Pan Xiaoxia tilted her neck back, her slippery hands slid into Yang Fan’s clothes, caressing his robust chest.

"Your physique is actually quite something." The corner of her mouth suddenly curved into a mocking smile, "Man, there’s a price to pay for forcefully taking me, don’t regret it later."

"Do you see the words ’regret’ written on my face?" Yang Fan laughed.

"Good, as long as you’re not afraid to die, that’s fine. I like seeing you fearless like this." Pan Xiaoxia smiled, "Little scoundrel, does forcefully taking me really feel that good?"

Yang Fan nodded adamantly.

"Then do it. Does the wound hurt?" Pan Xiaoxia’s voice suddenly softened a bit.

"It’s okay, it just hurt like cramping when you bit." Yang Fan said.

The thing he had been yearning for had finally come to fruition.

"Serves you right." Pan Xiaoxia snorted, "You’ve been feigning attempts to flirt with me for days, I might have agreed with you, and yet you had to go for this. Wasn’t I likely to bite you? Are you about to come? Hurry up, doing this in a dining place."

"Don’t rush, it’ll probably take another hour or so." Yang Fan grinned.

He wouldn’t be doing this, taking the risk, if it weren’t for the implications in Pan Xiaoxia’s words earlier.

If this were a miscalculation, he might really end up going in.

"Hurry up, if you really can’t... let’s change spots later." Pan Xiaoxia suddenly grew shy, mumbling the latter part of her sentence for quite a while before finally saying it.

Yang Fan’s eyes lit up, "How about you go with me to the county tonight?"

"You sure dream big. We’ll see... based on your attitude." Pan Xiaoxia’s enchanting peach-blossom eyes shifted slightly, saying with some coy pride.

But her demeanor had completely betrayed her.

She was obviously somewhat tempted by Yang Fan’s suggestion.

Squish squish...

Yang Fan kept on going vigorously, the impact making Pan Xiaoxia’s supple buttocks smack loudly.

"Ahh... you’re like a bull that hasn’t seen meat in decades the way you go at it, making my stomach hurt." Pan Xiaoxia whimpered, speaking with irritation.

"But that’s what you asked for." Yang Fan laughed.

You wanted it done to death, so I definitely have to show my real skills.

If you look down on me now, will there be more stories afterwards?

Pan Xiaoxia rolled her eyes somewhat speechlessly.

When she said that, wasn’t it just to give herself an out?

It couldn’t be that when Yang Fan wanted to take her, she would readily comply with moans and groans, right?

Wouldn’t that be too promiscuous?

At the very least, there should be a way to step down.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and the two, in the midst of their intense movements, abruptly stopped.

"Hello, may I come in?"