Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 327

Chapter 327: Chapter 327

Under Yang Fan’s alternating assault of lips and tongue, Yang Yuan’s petite body softened into a puddle of mush in no time.

She gasped deeply, moans rising and falling one after another, her little face redder than the night she was drunk off her senses.

A tempting red shone through the white, her delicate, tender skin garnering pity.

Yang Fan buried his head in that enticing Golden Valley, his hands simultaneously creeping up her slender waist.

Seeing this, Yang Yuan took the initiative to lift her floral strappy top.

The sweltering summer provided ample convenience for such activities, no need to fuss over undressing. A mere reach would lead him directly to the core, to touch that soft spot.

Although Yang Yuan had a petite figure, compared to that her two soft mounds were not so small, perfectly filling his grasp—big enough for Yang Fan to play with.

They were soft and very elastic, adorned with the Little Honey Beans that resembled tiny green beans. A gentle flick was enough to make them stand upright, giving Yang Fan a strong response.

"Ah ah... mmmm... Bro, I... I feel uneasy."

Yang Yuan bit her finger, her eyes clouded with a drunken haze, her ravishing allure captivating souls.

Yang Fan raised his head, smiled and asked, "What’s making you uncomfortable?"

"It’s... probably because I want you to do it, right?" Yang Yuan bashfully glanced at Yang Fan, murmuring softly.

Yang Fan moved closer to Yang Yuan, leaned over again and took the glistening Little Honey Bean into his mouth, while his fingers gently explored deeper into that wet, sparkling Golden Valley.

"Can I do it with my fingers?" Yang Fan asked.

Yang Yuan glanced shyly with her eyes, "Can you do it with fingers? Is it the same as there?"

"Certainly not the same, but fingers can still do the job," Yang Fan said.

"Then... shall we try it?" Yang Yuan said.

"Yang Fan!"

A woman’s voice suddenly echoed in the store.

Yang Fan immediately stood up, hastily adjusted Yang Yuan’s clothes, and pointed to the room inside.

Yang Yuan also got quite a fright, quickly grabbed up her skirt, and dashed into the room butt naked.

That voice almost scared the soul out of them both.

Yang Fan had just steadied his spirits when Bai Mengzhu walked in with some vegetables. Seeing Yang Fan sitting there, she smiled and said, "So you are in the store, I thought you had gone out. I’m preparing lunch, got a bit delayed at work today, bear with me."

Yang Fan glanced at the time, inwardly chiding himself.

He had genuinely forgotten about lunch today.

Even a glance at the time should have reminded him that Bai Mengzhu would be coming.

This oversight almost exposed them.

"I’ve been in the store all along," Yang Fan subtly pressed down the little tent that was still pitched.

Bai Mengzhu laid out all the vegetables, picking through them as she asked, "You didn’t go looking for Sun Yuxi today, did you?"

"I did, it was his doing," Yang Fan said.

Bai Mengzhu paused in her picking, a flash of guilt crossing her eyes, "Should I compensate you for it?"

"We had already settled our affairs long ago, didn’t we? The three months for meals and cleaning. In return, I have to accept these consequences. There’s nothing much to say, and you don’t need to do anything extra," Yang Fan said, waving his hand.

After learning that Bai Mengzhu had used him, he was already clear about such an outcome.

Sun Yuxi was a despicable sort, and Yang Fan had seen the resentment and urge for retaliation in his eyes from the very beginning.

It was only a matter of time.

"You’re okay, right?" Bai Mengzhu skipped over the previous question and instead asked this.

Yang Fan spread his arms wide, showing her, "I’m completely unharmed. But your ex-husband might have to stay in the hospital for a few days. You wouldn’t be upset about it, right?"

Bai Mengzhu looked at Yang Fan disdainfully, "Why would I be upset? I couldn’t be happier. As long as you’re okay and it’s not causing trouble, you should just destroy that kind of trash."

"That’s good to hear; I plan on paying him a nice visit once he’s out of the hospital," Yang Fan said.

This was no joke, he really intended to do just that.

He wanted to make Sun Yuxi steer clear of him in the future!

That little brat needed to be taught a lesson several times before he would learn.

"Whatever you want; however you want to deal with him is fine by me, he has nothing to do with me." Bai Mengzhu glanced at Yang Fan, "As long as it doesn’t trouble you, by the way... did he mention anything about us two?"

"Of course, he did. Otherwise, why would he target me for no reason?" Yang Fan replied.

"So, you owe me three months of cooking and cleaning the house, which isn’t a loss for you, considering this mess you’ve gotten into."

Bai Mengzhu looked embarrassed.

She suddenly put down the vegetables in her hand, walked over to Yang Fan, and said nervously, "About what you said the other day... um, never mind... I still want to thank you. I didn’t expect his tactics to be so vile."

Yang Fan frowned, looking at Bai Mengzhu, "What are you trying to say?"

"It’s just... um... I... never mind, it’s nothing." Bai Mengzhu suddenly blushed, turned her head, and went back to the outdoor kitchen, bowing her head and picking vegetables again.

Yang Fan scratched his head, completely puzzled.

He couldn’t figure out what Bai Mengzhu was trying to do.

But her behavior had piqued his curiosity fully.

"Just speak your mind, what’s with the hesitancy?" Yang Fan said.

"No, it’s nothing." Bai Mengzhu shook her head, her face as red as if she had put on thick blush.

Yang Fan seriously admired Meng Zhu’s round buttocks for a second or two, then turned his head and asked, "You’re not thinking of offering yourself to me as a way of expressing your guilt, are you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? My body isn’t that cheap. If you had been chopped by that bastard Sun Yuxi into a paraplegic, then maybe I’d consider offering myself to take care of you, but now... it doesn’t count." Bai Mengzhu said, her face flushed.

"Then let’s forget about it. I’d rather live a good life than have your body," Yang Fan shook his head and looked towards the bedroom.

I wonder if Yang Yuan hasn’t hidden herself in the closet?

Why hasn’t she come out since she went in?

After thinking for a moment, Yang Fan got up and walked in.

Although Bai Mengzhu’s words left unfinished had strongly aroused his curiosity, if she refused to speak, he was helpless.

In the room, Yang Yuan was curled up on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

Yang Fan couldn’t help but laugh, "Get up, it’s time to eat."

Yang Yuan opened her eyes, quietly pointed outside, and asked in a low voice, "When is that woman leaving?"

"After we eat. She is now my housekeeper for the next three months," Yang Fan said, "Don’t worry, why the guilt?"

"She almost saw everything just now, how could I not feel guilty? My heart is still racing, pounding wildly. Brother, go out first and let me pretend a little longer," Yang Yuan said shyly in a soft voice.