Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 364

Chapter 364: Chapter 364

Yang Fan switched between seven or eight positions, taking about an hour and a half, until he finally released everything deep inside Pan Xiaoxia. By the time he had finished, Pan Xiaoxia and Zheng Yuyu were limp, barely able to move.

Zheng Yuyu had come fewer times, seemingly only once or twice.

But Pan Xiaoxia came violently several times, almost effortlessly.

Yang Fan hadn’t really kept track of how many times in total, but he found himself drenched without caution.

By the end, her thighs were wet and sticky, stringy to the touch.

The bed was strewn with their naked bodies, Pan Xiaoxia and Zheng Yuyu sprawled out in exhaustion, their graceful figures undulating.

Yang Fan had already cleaned up the battlefield, but the two of them were still too limp to move.

"You two better not scare me, at least move a little," Yang Fan teased intentionally.

Pan Xiaoxia lifted her arm slightly as a sign that she moved.

Zheng Yuyu said, "Boss Yang, you really know how to work a woman, you’ve made me so weak I can’t move, I’m utterly weak. Rest for a while, I’ll go get some water for us to wash up in a bit."

"No worries, just rest for now," Yang Fan sat down on a nearby chair and lit a cigarette.

A cigarette after the deed is better than living like a god.

From his current angle, looking at their bare forms easily aroused a strong impulse in him again.

He still had the energy for a second round.

But seeing the state of Pan Xiaoxia and Zheng Yuyu, it seemed impossible to go for another round anytime soon.

If they continued, it might lead to some trouble, which wouldn’t be good.

Admiring their beautiful postures, Yang Fan leisurely puffed on his cigarette.

By the time he finished his cigarette, Zheng Yuyu finally managed to turn over on the bed.

But as soon as she moved, her brows furrowed tightly together, and it was clear to see her legs trembling as if they were cramping.

"Are you okay?" Yang Fan asked worriedly.

That was a bit scary.

Zheng Yuyu gave a pained smile and shook her head, "Today was a bit too intense, I’m overstuffed, I might need a couple of days to walk normally, my legs and feet are weak like they’re cramping."

What she meant wasn’t just about this time, but also about the two times today.

"Rest then, where is the water, shall I go fetch it?" Yang Fan asked.

Zheng Yuyu waved her hand, "We don’t have a shower at home, you won’t manage it, let me go, I’ll walk slowly, I should be fine."

With that, she stood up using the bed for support.

Although she could barely walk, her legs were wobbly and shaking severely.

Supporting herself on the wall, she managed to slowly walk out of the room.

Yang Fan followed her worriedly.

Under Zheng Yuyu’s direction, he fetched water from the well and heated it with an electric kettle.

"Your house’s water really isn’t easy to find," Yang Fan joked.

Their well was hidden in a storeroom, a place he wouldn’t have been able to find even if Zheng Yuyu had told him where it was.

It was incredibly well hidden.

After the water boiled, Yang Fan poured it into a wooden basin Zheng Yuyu had found and finally brought it into the room.

Due to limited conditions, they could only resort to such simple methods for washing; taking a bath was not quite realistic.

Compared to Zheng Yuyu’s home, Yang Fan suddenly felt that his own situation seemed relatively better. At least his old house was spacious, and all the facilities were convenient, not making water usage such a difficulty.

After all three had finished washing up, Yang Fan naturally squeezed between Zheng Yuyu and Pan Xiaoxia, hugging one on each side, and said with a mischievous smile, "Shall we go for another round after a rest?"

Pan Xiaoxia and Zheng Yuyu suddenly looked up, their eyes a bit panicked.

"You might as well kill me," Pan Xiaoxia said, laughing and scolding.

Zheng Yuyu said with a bitter smile, "I definitely can’t, but if you two still have the energy, you go ahead without me."

"I can’t either," Pan Xiaoxia shook her head and said, "Let’s just sleep honestly tonight."

"You prepared so thoroughly, just to do it once, isn’t that a bit unreasonable?" Yang Fan said with a laugh.

Pan Xiaoxia shook her head like a rattle drum. "I think I overestimated my capabilities. I can’t anymore; really, I just can’t. Let’s wait for tomorrow, give me a little rest."

Seeing this, Yang Fan had no choice but to give up.

Though Zheng Yuyu’s condition seemed a bit poor, Pan Xiaoxia looked alright.

But since her reaction was so strong, it appeared she was only seemingly okay, but actually drained.

"So are we sleeping like this tonight?" Yang Fan asked.

Zheng Yuyu thought for a moment and said, "You two sleep here; I’ll go back later. If Ma Baoyu wakes up early and sees me coming out of your room, it would be hard to explain. It’s better to play it safe."

"Alright then," Yang Fan said, seeing this and not insisting on her staying, as reputation was still important to some.

Zheng Yuyu sat and chatted with Yang Fan and Pan Xiaoxia for a while before she staggered away, leaning against the wall for support.

Yang Fan looked as if he really did overfeed her this time.

The next day.

Yang Fan woke up in the warm embrace of Pan Xiaoxia.

He playfully fondled Pan Xiaoxia’s soft and full pair for a good while before finally crawling out of the bed.

He was a little restless, but thinking about the day’s travel ahead and needing to deliver the goods to Old Zhou, and considering the tight schedule, he gave up on continuing.

Pan Xiaoxia had woken up a while ago due to Yang Fan’s play. Seeing him suddenly stop and start looking for his clothes, she asked with a mischievous chuckle, "Why not continue?"

"We still have to hit the road, and I don’t want to delay us," Yang Fan said.

"I thought you were worried about them overhearing," Pan Xiaoxia said.

Yang Fan put on his shorts and said casually, "What’s there to worry about? Zhao Wu knows about us, and it wouldn’t matter even if Ma Baoyu found out. We are lovers, after all. How about we consider it a morning exercise?"

Pan Xiaoxia pouted slightly, chuckling, "Even if you didn’t care about all that, you couldn’t do anything today. You went too far last night; my lower abdomen still hurts. Let’s rest a bit, don’t literally kill me."

"If I wear you out, there won’t be anything left for me to play with in the future."

Yang Fan laughed awkwardly; he really had been too fierce last night. Towards the end, Pan Xiaoxia was almost rolling out of bed, clearly swollen.

"Zheng Yuyu’s tastes are a bit too stimulating. It got to me as well," Yang Fan said.

Pan Xiaoxia sighed deeply, "It’s not just you; I nearly couldn’t hold back either."

"I never understood before, how people could like that sort of thing. But now not only do I understand, I even sort of like it myself. That’s not a good sign, is it?"

"You like it too?!" Yang Fan asked, surprised.

"Hold your drool. I just said I kind of like it. Don’t you dare use that on me recklessly," Pan Xiaoxia immediately warned.