Happy Little Farmer -
Chapter 311
Chapter 311: Chapter 311
Yang Fan entrusted himself deeply into Fan Sisi in a way even he did not notice.
This time, indeed, it had been a bit too quick.
He almost didn’t catch up with his own reaction.
It was his first time being like this, but thinking about it, it actually made sense. After all, he had held back for so long, and Fan Sisi was so tight and moist, the stimulus was always very strong; a bit of speed seemed reasonable.
Fan Sisi looked down at her muddied golden valley, dabbed her finger with a shimmering drop, and said with a smile, "Isn’t it fascinating, how humans change? I can’t even imagine becoming them."
"Uhm..." Yang Fan didn’t know how to respond.
Fan Sisi’s questions always refreshed one’s perspective, leaving them unable to respond.
"Why do I feel the urge to taste it?" Fan Sisi stared at the substance on her fingertip, suddenly murmuring.
"Then taste it, maybe because you are a foodie!" Yang Fan laughed.
In his eyes, such behavior was rather stimulating.
Fan Sisi hesitated for a moment, then touched the substance to her tongue.
She tasted it seriously, like a chef sampling a dish, "Hmm... not too bad, slightly fishy though."
Yang Fan watched Fan Sisi intently, dreading that she would exclaim, "Wow, it’s even kinda delicious."
"Come on, let me take you for a proper wash," Fan Sisi said as she grabbed Yang Fan’s hand and rolled off the bed.
In the bathroom, they playfully took a couple’s bath together.
The bath got Yang Fan aroused again, and he couldn’t help but have another go under the cascade of water.
This time, it was much more normal, the activity lasting an hour and a half, leaving Fan Sisi barely able to stand on her own feet.
Yang Fan regained his pride and dignity.
The previously boisterous Fan Sisi declaring she’d drain Yang Fan dry was now barely hanging on.
After all, since losing her virginity, it had been years since she’d done it again.
She might lack the status of a virgin, but her body was practically identical to one.
It took a good while for Fan Sisi to rest and recover from the intensity before they went downstairs for a meal.
After a satisfying dinner, Yan Fan said to Fan Sisi with a smile, "There are still six times left!"
Having been amply moistened, Fan Sisi, now glowing and looking even more enchanting, was momentarily stunned.
"I want to say... can I back out?" she asked weakly.
Yang Fan shook his head, "I don’t think you can. We’ve got just this day, and I don’t want to waste it."
The control was now in his hands.
At this moment, the two of them resembled his situation with Li Jia.
Their initial times with Li Jia were fixed, but now, it was becoming spontaneous and extended.
Yang Fan didn’t know why some women liked to use this method to prevent a relationship from developing further.
But it didn’t matter, as long as he took the initiative, there was a great hope for the issue.
Fan Sisi looked mournful and pouted sadly, "But I’m already a bit swollen now, six times... You’ll really kill me, how about just leaving it at this?"
Yang Fan shook his head firmly, "A man without his word is nothing; I trust you’re not that kind of person."
"Ouch..." Fan Sisi said with a wave of her tender, lotus-root-like arm, "Can’t you be a little nicer to me? You’ve already done it, right, and, you’ve done it twice, and enjoyed it too."
"But I’m still not satisfied," Yang Fan said with a wicked smile.
"All right." Fan Sisi took a deep breath, "Then I’ll just stand firm and take it."
"I thought you would save the remaining chance," Yang Fan said with a smile.
Fan Sisi shook her head, "If I save it, I might just get used to you doing it. I haven’t figured that out yet. So, I’d rather take a few more hits today, maybe lie in bed for a couple of days. It’s a hole I dug myself, good or bad, it seems like I can only jump right in. As for what comes later, I need to think about it more."
Yang Fan didn’t continue to insist.
Actually, everything is harder at the beginning; once that barrier is broken, there’s a great chance of going further next time.
"Should we go out for a walk?" Yang Fan suggested.
Fan Sisi, having just psyched herself up, suddenly looked distressed, "Are you thinking of doing it again? Your recovery power is just too much, didn’t we just finish?"
"We could go for a walk first, help digest the food," Yang Fan said.
"Alright then."
The two left the private room and just reached the restaurant’s first floor when they saw a man in a red suit, busily placing candles and roses in every corner like a diligent bee.
The entire first floor of the restaurant was decorated so romantically; it felt like an ocean of candles and roses.
Seeing Fan Sisi descend the stairs with Yang Fan, the man paused for a moment, then suddenly grabbed a large bouquet of roses from the bar and quickly walked up to Fan Sisi, dropping to one knee.
"Sisi, I was wrong. Marry me!"
Yang Fan quietly pulled away from Fan Sisi a bit.
It seemed this was the boyfriend who made Fan Sisi drink two bottles of liquor, making her seem crazy.
He was also the friend who facilitated this scene.
Wearing rimless glasses and with slightly thinning hair, his high forehead made him look like a white-collar worker.
But his garish red suit really diminished his otherwise decent demeanor, pulling out a sleazy vibe.
Yang Fan didn’t know what Fan Sisi thought of this man now, so he stepped aside a bit.
If Fan Sisi still had feelings for him, then he couldn’t be a stumbling block.
Their relationship was merely ordinary, and all that had happened today was a comedic, crazy misunderstanding. Fan Sisi herself said she needed to think about things; clearly, she wasn’t planning on deepening her relationship with Yang Fan for now.
Fan Sisi’s expression grew somber, and she said coldly, "Chen Junwei, don’t you think your behavior now is ironic? Have you lost your mind?"
"Sisi, I really did lose my mind today. I shouldn’t have reacted so strongly after hearing about your first love. The more I thought about it afterward, the more I regretted it. You’re a good girl; I shouldn’t disdain your past. Everyone makes mistakes. I can forgive you, marry me!" Chen Junwei declared loudly.
Fan Sisi glanced at the waitstaff cornered in the room, pretending to be audience members, her face noticeably paling.
This damn man was publicly ripping open her wounds.
Yang Fan’s gaze suddenly grew colder.
This guy seemed like a real asshole.
"Sir, may I ask you something, have you been in a relationship before?" he couldn’t help but ask.
"Yes, two of them, I deeply loved them both, but neither cherished me," Chen Junwei declared loudly, "Who are you?"
"A friend of Sisi’s, and a business partner," Yang Fan replied.
"Then I’m really curious, did you ’do it’ with those two ex-girlfriends of yours?"
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