Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 368

Chapter 368: Chapter 368

Yang Fan agreed to Fan Sisi’s terms.

Fan Sisi thought it was a very difficult thing for him, but little did she know that Yang Fan had his own plans.

In his heart, this was a good thing.

"Let’s go then." Fan Sisi waved her hand grandly and led Yang Fan to her office-cum-bedroom.

"You two will do it on my bed, while I’ll hide in the closet. Just make sure not to expose my presence. If you drag me out, our relationship as bedfellows also comes to an end," she said.

Yang Fan sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and asked teasingly, "What if you don’t hide well and get discovered? That’s not my problem, right?"

"Don’t worry about that. It’s definitely my own issue, and there’s no way she’ll find me." Fan Sisi leaned on the sofa’s armrest, her body slanting toward Yang Fan’s shoulder as she smiled and said, "I want to see how you handle my best friend. That damn woman pretends to be a lady in front of me all the time. Today I’m definitely going to strip her down to her underwear."

Yang Fan nodded with a smile.

With that statement, he now understood why Fan Sisi was so adamant about watching.

Yang Fan’s phone suddenly rang. He took it out and said, "It’s Shanshan Zhu."

"You answer it, I’m going to hide now," Fan Sisi quickly trotted to the closet, slipped off her shoes, and crawled in.

Yang Fan answered the phone.

Zhu Shanshan said she was on her way and asked how Yang Fan was prepared.

Yang Fan briefly explained, and they hung up.

After putting away his phone, Yang Fan walked over to the closet, picked up Zhu Shanshan’s shoes, and hid them under the bed.

Leaving such obvious evidence, Zhu Shanshan would definitely become suspicious unless she was unobservant or inattentive.

Yang Fan had just finished his cigarette when footsteps sounded from outside. Soon after, Zhu Shanshan pushed open the half-closed door and sneaked in, looking around before asking, "Fanzi, where is Fan Sisi?"

"She had to go out, said she had some urgent business," Yang Fan replied according to their pre-agreed script.

"She went out? She must be trying to avoid making me uncomfortable. She’s quite considerate this time," Zhu Shanshan laughed.

She had already come up with excuses herself, so there was no need for Yang Fan to fabricate anything further.

Zhu Shanshan locked the door, tossed her small bag onto the coffee table, and her soft body dove into Yang Fan’s arms, "You little naughty thing, I missed you to death, kiss me quick."

She was overly eager, completely like a burning flame desperate for rescue.

Yang Fan bent down and captured Zhu Shanshan’s soft lips, his tongue slipping between her teeth to tangle with her nimble one.

While kissing, his hands were not idle. They immediately slipped into her loose T-shirt, flipped up the thin cover, and grabbed a soft, full breast.

"Mmm..."

Zhu Shanshan softly moaned, suddenly clinging tightly to Yang Fan, nearly trying to meld herself entirely into his embrace.

Influenced by her mood, Yang Fan’s movements became more ardent.

The two were like dry timber baked by a whole summer, encountering scorching flames and instantly bursting into fierce fire.

Yang Fan maneuvered the cover up to under Zhu Shanshan’s neck, freeing those two full breasts completely.

This made it more convenient for him.

With the cover in the way, it always felt like an obstruction, preventing his hands from moving freely.

He endlessly kneaded those soft, full breasts into all sort of shapes, rounding them and then flattening them.

In these moments, Yang Fan also did not forget to meticulously attend to Zhu Shanshan’s nipples.

Occasionally gently pinching and flicking them.

Zhu Shanshan’s breathing grew more and more rapid.

She slightly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes gently trembling, a faint blush of shyness covering her face.

"Mmm... Mmm... Mmmmm..."

The captivating moans escaped from her lips, dream-like and fantastical, stimulating Yang Fan whose tent had already pitched and was now stretching his shorts even tauter.

Disliking Zhu Shanshan’s loose short-sleeve, Yang Fan leaned over and took the now hardened Little Honey Bean into his mouth.

"Mmmm..."

Zhu Shanshan tilted her neck back, her moans suddenly becoming more urgent.

"Eat, eat well... Mmm... Mmmm..."

Zhu Shanshan moaned intensely, her lengthy, beautiful legs entwining and rubbing against each other.

She was deeply aroused, her body clearly ready to be penetrated.

Yang Fan suddenly noticed a cellphone extending from inside the wardrobe.

His expression turned peculiar, Fan Sisi, this woman, it was one thing to watch, but why was she taking pictures!

Fortunately, she was on Yang Fan’s left side, and Zhu Shanshan, with her head tilted back, could not see.

Yang Fan deliberately shifted his body to prevent Zhu Shanshan’s front from being captured, continuing to fondle her soft, full buttocks.

Her tender, fair skin was like the finest suet jade, utterly irresistible.

"Fanzi... do me, I want it, I really want it..."

Zhu Shanshan’s legs rubbed together, her body restlessly twisting, she murmured impatiently.

Yang Fan looked up, his gaze stealthily glancing at the wardrobe room, and moved aside Zhu Shanshan’s sports shorts.

Although these shorts were worn outside, in fact, they seemed no different from underwear.

Some more conservative women might wear something like this underneath.

Pushing the shorts to her thighs revealed the entire beautiful Golden Valley.

Yang Fan slid his palm in, covering the now damp Golden Valley, and then slowly inserted two fingers. This was Zhu Shanshan’s limit, as even one more finger could not fit.

"Ah..."

Zhu Shanshan suddenly let out a long moan.

Yang Fan’s fingers seemed to bring her considerable pleasure, satisfaction evident in her voice.

Gently fiddling with his fingers, Yang Fan then took down her shorts and removed her top as well, transforming Zhu Shanshan into a completely bare Little White Lamb.

Her perfect body, with its searing warmth, lay across Yang Fan’s legs, making his breath quicken.

Yang Fan was almost unable to hold back, but at the same time, he still wanted to play some more.

After playing for a while, Yang Fan finally laid Zhu Shanshan on the sofa, propped up her slender, fair legs, perfectly exposing the wet Golden Valley in front of him and dove in headfirst.

The light touch of his tongue made Zhu Shanshan’s body suddenly shudder.

She suddenly stopped Yang Fan, whispering, "Fanzi, lie down first, let me help you too."

That was a good suggestion.

Yang Fan quickly disarmed himself and lay flat on the sofa.

Zhu Shanshan, now flushed, then positioned herself on top of Yang Fan in reverse.

She attended to Yang Fan with delicate care, all the while presenting her peach-like buttocks before him, inviting him to play with her beautiful Golden Valley.