Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 329

Chapter 329: Chapter 329

Yang Fan leaned over and sucked Yang Yuan’s moist lips.

Puffy and soft, he just couldn’t bear to let go.

Yang Yuan’s eyes slightly closed, enjoying and greedily responding to Yang Fan’s actions, while her fair feet mischievously rubbed against Yang Fan’s member, even attempting to draw it toward her tender pink Golden Valley.

She indeed couldn’t hold back anymore.

Her body honestly wanted to invite Yang Fan inside.

"Mmm... big brother, come on, I really, really want you inside me," she moaned.

Yang Yuan broke away from Yang Fan’s lips, her eyes misty, her voice soft and bone-meltingly seductive.

Yang Fan could no longer hold back either.

He stood up, his left hand supporting Yang Yuan’s propped-up knee, he rubbed once against her moist pink Golden Valley, and then slowly pushed inside.

Tight!

Very tight!

Having barely entered a small way, Yang Fan immediately felt intense pressure and suction.

This stimulation, without any barriers, made his blood surge throughout his body, instantly arousing his emotions.

Yang Yuan’s mouth slightly open, suddenly clenched as she grasped the bedsheet.

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

As Yang Fan penetrated her deeply, Yang Yuan let out a sharp scream.

"Brother, is something wrong? Why does it... hurt so much?" Yang Yuan asked pitifully.

The pain almost brought tears to her eyes.

Yang Fan paused his movement, "Just rest a bit, it’s bound to hurt since it’s your first time."

"Does it happen to everyone?" Yang Yuan asked incredulously.

Yang Fan nodded, "Normally it does, but there might be a few exceptions who don’t feel much."

"Oh, I thought it would always feel good," murmured Yang Yuan.

Yang Fan smiled, "Seems you know quite a bit but not quite everything. Where did you hear about all this?"

"Brother, are you naive?" Yang Yuan grinned, "Information is so readily available these days. It’s easy to find out about these things just by surfing the internet. And at my age, shouldn’t my body naturally feel certain urges?"

"So it’s your body having these thoughts on its own?" Yang Fan joked.

Pouting her chubby lips, Yang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "That’s one way to put it, but... I also have some thoughts. I think I want to be in a relationship; it’s both physical and psychological, hehe."

"It’s all the same thing," Yang Fan shook his head.

This kid was being a bit mischievous.

She was clearly just a girl in the throes of first love, masquerading it as wanting a relationship.

"Feeling any better?" Yang Fan asked.

Yang Yuan seemed unsure as she slightly moved her buttocks, then said, "Seems almost fine."

"I’ll move slowly, just tell me if it’s uncomfortable," Yang Fan said.

Yang Yuan nodded, then suddenly biting her lip, giggled, "Brother, you are messing with me."

"Yeah, isn’t that what I’m doing right now?" Yang Fan laughingly said.

It was quite absurd.

"I mean, you’ve seduced your own cousin, you know. You’re going to get killed," Yang Yuan said with a sly laugh.

"Enough, shut up!" Yang Fan glared at her, "You’re the one playing with fire here, I didn’t initiate anything."

Yang Yuan giggled, "Yes, I just enjoy doing it like this."

"Bro, be honest with me, the first time we met, did you have any ideas about doing something with this place?"

"Yes!" Yang Fan responded concisely and affirmatively, "Such a beautiful girl; that place is beautiful too. It would be abnormal if I didn’t have any thoughts."

Yang Yuan laughed happily, "Bro, go ahead, it doesn’t hurt much anymore."

Yang Fan slightly increased his speed, easing rhythmically into her.

This near-limit level of moist tightness gave him an infinite stimulation, making him somewhat floaty.

Even, he wanted to extend this moment indefinitely, perfectly not wanting it to end.

Plop plop...

Soft, rhythmic splashing sounds emerged from the tight connection between them.

"Bro, I feel quite comfortable now, it feels very fulfilling," Yang Yuan murmured with a moan, smiling as she spoke.

Yang Fan said, "That’s about right. If you kept feeling pain, I wouldn’t dare continue."

"Ah... Brother, you’re so amazing, little sister feels so good, ah..." Yang Yuan moaned, biting her finger.

That delicate, seductively moaning voice sent waves of heat surging through Yang Fan’s body.

"Come on, let’s change positions," Yang Fan said after about ten minutes.

That night, when Yang Yuan clung to his body, he was somewhat unable to hold back.

This petite body, holding and caressing it should be extremely comfortable.

"What position? ’Old man pushing the cart,’ or do you want me to ride you, brother?" Yang Yuan asked with a light smile.

"Neither!" Yang Fan shook his head, slightly teasing, "Come, give me your hands."

He took Yang Yuan’s hands, wrapping his own hands around her slender waist, and lifted her up.

"Ah... Brother, it’s so deep..."

Yang Yuan whimpered, her buttocks instinctively lifting a bit.

Once Yang Yuan had adjusted a little, Yang Fan began to move in and out with both hands supporting her elastic, petite buttocks; the plopping sound resumed.

This position was indeed quite comfortable.

Yang Yuan’s figure was very petite, her weight might not even have reached ninety pounds.

This weight posed absolutely no pressure for Yang Fan; he could even perform acrobatics while holding her.

"That day on your birthday, did you specifically wear a thong?" Yang Fan suddenly remembered to ask.

Yang Yuan’s cheeks, already flushed, turned a deeper shade of red.

She pursed her lips, her eyes containing a hint of reproach as she glanced at Yang Fan, giggling, "Bro, I knew you are not honest. So, did you really take off my clothes?"

"Don’t blame me for that; your clothes had nothing to do with me," Yang Fan replied.

"It’s just, after you got drunk, you became a bit too frisky, causing all sorts of trouble, and I happened to see."

Yang Yuan giggled sheepishly, suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed, "I didn’t expect that alcohol to be so potent. I didn’t drink much, yet I ended up drunk. Actually, that day... indeed, umm, I did purposely let you see."

"You actually had a plan? Come on, tell me, what were you planning exactly?" Yang Fan immediately became interested.

This girl was somewhat fierce, having planned to sleep with him long ago.

"Stop it!" Yang Yuan cried shyly.

Feeling embarrassed, she wrapped her arms tightly around Yang Fan’s neck, hiding her blushing face.

"Quick, tell me!" Yang Fan slapped her pert buttocks lightly and firmly.

"If you don’t tell, I may have to use more force, that was barely even a warm-up just now," Yang Fan said.