Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 346

Chapter 346: Chapter 346

Yang Fan’s series of assumptions left Bai Mengzhu stunned.

A splash of nervousness flittered across her pretty and generous face, her hand subconsciously tightening on the cellphone she held.

Seeing this, Yang Fan continued deliberately, "Moreover, the layout of your house is just too good, with as many as three doors. Even if you wanted to run, you couldn’t escape. Honestly, after thinking it over, it seems you’ve only got the one choice—to admit defeat.

"Be a little submissive, and maybe you’ll suffer less. The harder you resist, the more pain you may endure. I might have to tie you up and then slowly cultivate our affection."

Bai Mengzhu bit her lip, gaze tense and annoyed as she watched Yang Fan, "Enough is enough, are you going to keep scaring me? Are you coming or not? If not, I’m leaving!"

Yang Fan paused for a moment, "Can’t you cooperate with me just a little?"

"Cooperate with you scaring me?" Bai Mengzhu snorted with a nasal hum.

Yang Fan chuckled lightly, "But what if I really can’t hold back and do something to you, what then?"

"No problem, I’ll make you hold back," Bai Mengzhu said very confidently.

She relaxed her arms, presenting her perky and tender fullness to Yang Fan.

"Here, you’re allowed to touch, but no kissing, no sucking."

Yang Fan’s eyes widened as he looked at the now unrestrained bounce.

Bai Mengzhu’s fullness was very round, so smoothly contoured it seemed almost fake.

But such elasticity and the visible softness had to be completely natural, no high-tech enhancements involved.

Yang Fan reached out his hand, his palms engulfing that softness.

It really was incredibly soft; one hand barely sufficed to hold it.

"Even though this means taking advantage, I’m only allowed to knead. This really is the ultimate test for me," Yang Fan sighingly said, already struggling to resist using his mouth.

Such perky Little Honey Beans would be just perfect to suckle.

"That’s your problem. I’m standing here like this, presenting myself for you to play with, isn’t that sincere enough?" Bai Mengzhu’s cheeks were flushed, as though they’d been brushed with fine rouge, pink glowing through the white, enchantingly attractive.

Yang Fan nodded, "The sincerity is indeed very much there."

"How about we discuss a deal then? You can entrust any unsolvable issue to me, and then we could further explore the depth of today’s matter."

With her eyes full of pronounced shyness, Bai Mengzhu looked at Yang Fan disapprovingly, and suddenly said, "This month I’m short five hundred thousand in savings performance, and next month I need two million. If you can help me sort this out, um... you can kiss, how about that?"

"Wow, aren’t you a sharp one!" Yang Fan was instantly defeated.

Two and a half million, he didn’t have that kind of money.

Moreover, the money in his accounts needed to be frequently turned over, not just sitting in some account collecting interest.

"You just help me finish this month’s performance, how about that? Want to consider activating your network of friends to give you a hand?" Bai Mengzhu said with a smile.

She paused, her tone changing suddenly, and asked, "Wait, does this sound like I’m selling myself?"

"You’re overthinking it. At least when people sell themselves, it’s for the full package. You, on the other hand, are just letting me kiss. Forget it, I can’t do that." Yang Fan said exasperatedly, "I could indeed help you achieve this month’s performance, but if the money stays with you, my business won’t be able to circulate."

"How can it not circulate? Both fixed and current accounts are fine!" Bai Mengzhu said.

"Both are fine?" Yang Fan’s mind became active at once; there might be a way to work this out.

Bai Mengzhu nodded, "Do you really have it?"

"As it happens, I do, I’ll sort it out for you tomorrow," Yang Fan said with a smile, "So, can I kiss you now?"

Bai Mengzhu’s expression froze.

She had intended to pose a difficult problem for Yang Fan, to make him drop any extra agendas cleanly.

Because Yang Fan didn’t seem like the kind of guy who could shell out several hundred thousand.

"If you don’t believe me, I can show you my account," Yang Fan said, noticing Bai Mengzhu’s somewhat vacant expression.

Bai Mengzhu struggled to force a smile, "That’s not necessary, I believe you."

"Getting a kiss from you really takes some work!" Yang Fan shook his head and sighed.

"It should take work. Letting you touch me is a privilege I grant you, but for everything else, you’ll have to figure it out on your own." Bai Mengzhu giggled softly, though the shyness in her brows became even more pronounced.

But perhaps she didn’t even realize that her own boundaries had started to loosen.

Yang Fan nuzzled his head forward and latched onto one of her full breasts.

Suckling, suckling...

The soft little honey bean grew firm under the tease of his tongue.

This time, Yang Fan had a goal; he wanted Bai Mengzhu to surrender willingly.

Still negotiating terms with him—those terms were not so easy to agree upon.

"Mmm... Mmm..."

As Yang Fan continued his ministrations, Bai Mengzhu suddenly made a light whimpering sound, like a sob.

It seemed that these two little honey beans were also her sensitivity points.

Seizing the moment, Yang Fan pressed tightly against Bai Mengzhu’s soft body, his arms encircling her plump buttocks.

The feel of those buttocks was truly top-notch, no bone could be felt when squeezed, they were soft from any angle.

"Mmm... Mmmmm..."

The light whimpering sounds from Bai Mengzhu started to become more frequent.

Yang Fan moved to the other breast, continuing to play with the now firm little honey bean with the tip of his tongue. His left hand caressed her smooth back, while his right hand roamed over those soft buttocks, tentatively trying to reach into her shorts.

However, Bai Mengzhu’s body was still somewhat tense, not yet pliant.

The time wasn’t quite right.

He was not impatient, and continued to suckle diligently.

As an inexperienced hunter, patience was key.

With the moans getting more urgent, Bai Mengzhu collapsed softly into Yang Fan’s arms, her eyes a hazy seductive blur, now clearly showing a strong desire for that certain act.

Now it seemed the opportunity was ripe.

Yang Fan’s right hand, like a nimble little snake, slid into Bai Mengzhu’s shorts, aiming directly for the core.

To his surprise, he found that inside... she wasn’t wearing anything at all.

It seemed that her underwear had gotten soaked through by the rain, so she must have changed everything.

Without the slight hindrance of underwear, Yang Fan’s hand slipped down and effortlessly made direct contact with the Golden Valley. But just as his hand touched a hint of wetness, Bai Mengzhu suddenly pushed him away.

"I’m going to call the police!" she exclaimed nervously.

Yang Fan was immediately disgruntled; her guard was just too high.

"I think it was an accident, just like how kissing habitually leads to groping breasts, kissing breasts made my hand subconsciously move down to the buttocks," Yang Fan said regretfully, he was so close.