Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 380

Chapter 380: Chapter 380

The diverse array of toys directly elevated Yang Fan to a heavenly status, opening the doors to a new world.

After his intense interest in those two garments had passed, he tried each toy on Bei Xi and Sasha.

The rest were rather standard, merely varying ways to play with the sensitive spots of Bei Xi and Sasha.

However, with the whip and the little candles, Yang Fan, who hadn’t been exposed to such things, genuinely didn’t know what to do.

It took Bei Xi personally demonstrating for Yang Fan to roughly grasp some techniques.

Both of them conscientiously put on something resembling a collar.

What exactly it was called, Yang Fan wasn’t sure, but to him it looked pretty much like a collar.

A little red ball was stuffed in their mouths, then wrapped around their necks.

Yang Fan held a chain in one hand and a small whip in the other, while Bei Xi and Sasha obediently crawled on the ground.

Such a posture shattered both Yang Fan’s worldview and his values completely.

He hadn’t a clue who the genius that invented this method was.

It was truly wicked!

But... so thrilling!

Especially when he whipped out the whip and Bei Xi and Sasha huddled together screaming, it was even more exciting.

This method fully actualized men’s status and fantasies to the utmost.

It also exposed Yang Fan to things he had never dared to imagine, and the door to the world burst open.

After crawling on the ground for two rounds, Yang Fan picked up the candle that had been lit on the table, and dripped wax on Bei Xi’s buttocks, wrapped in red stockings.

"Ah... God."

Bei Xi suddenly cried out softly, her buttocks contracting intensely for a few moments.

In this interval, the toys stuffed in their golden valleys were still buzzing.

A wicked thought suddenly sprang up in Yang Fan’s mind.

He wanted to see if the big horses could endure it if he turned the toys’ settings to maximum, added the small whip, and held on.

Picking up the remote from the table, Yang Fan pressed both toys to their highest settings simultaneously.

Then he picked up the candle again and dripped wax on the buttocks of Bei Xi and Sasha.

With the intensifying buzzing sound, Bei Xi and Sasha seemed to go crazy.

Their screaming was ear-splitting, and their bodies trembled violently as if electrified.

It appeared they were having difficulty enduring it.

To better control the pace, Yang Fan unlocked their collars.

"You doing okay?" Yang Fan asked, "Is it thrilling?"

"Ah... ah... yes, very thrilling." Bei Xi panted heavily, her eyes hazy and seductive as she looked at Yang Fan.

She suddenly crawled over, tilted her head up, and fiercely began to swallow Yang Fan’s member.

This stimulation seemed to trigger a huge emotional outburst from her.

Sasha also crawled over, and both women began to use their mouths on Yang Fan frenziedly, even somewhat competitively.

Yang Fan tilted his head back slightly in comfort, flicking the small whip in his hand.

He had just learned this method and didn’t know how much force was appropriate; his blows were relatively gentle, probably just enough for Bei Xi and Sasha to feel a slight pain.

"Mr. Yang, please do us... really want it," Bei Xi suddenly looked up and said.

Her hazy blue eyes were filled with desire, like a hungry little wolf.

"Do me!"

Sasha also shouted.

Yang Fan, stimulated by their antics, actually wanted to dive deeper and explore.

He was just a bit conflicted now; he wanted to continue playing but also wanted to go deeper.

Now that both of them had expressed such strong desires, Yang Fan naturally went with the flow.

"Let’s play while we do it then."

He made both women lie face down on the edge of the bed, then he took out the little toy that was in Sasha’s golden valley and plunged deep into her.

Under the intense stimulation of the toy, Sasha’s area became so moist that it even drenched a large patch of her black stocking.

Yang Fan entered with no resistance; it was as if he plunged into a pool of water.

The sounds of slapping echoed, accompanied by the distinct splurting noises.

Yang Fan violently pounded Sasha’s pink golden valley, sometimes playing with her thighs and buttocks enveloped in black stockings, and at other times, toying with Bei Xi’s golden valley still filled with the toy.

At that moment, Yang Fan truly felt like an emperor.

He could play however he wanted.

The ultimate collaboration between Bei Xi and Sasha made him feel as if the two were merely his playthings.

He felt thoroughly serviced by these big horses.

Sasha’s screams were ear-splitting, exceptionally loud.

This must be a difference between them and our locals.

The two of them lacked any subtlety, their desires exaggerated, their screams intense.

After playing for a while, Yang Fan moved onto Bei Xi.

With a small whip in hand, he spared no strength, fiercely pounding Bei Xi’s golden valley.

These big horses were interesting, their golden valleys only slightly covered with velvety brown hair, looking almost impeccably clean as if bare.

The second time, Yang Fan’s stamina had clearly increased greatly.

After changing positions several times and entering countless times, Yang Fan finally fiercely released deep inside Bei Xi.

Very fair, one shot each.

After this time, Yang Fan also felt somewhat tired.

They had been battling for over three hours, with less than an hour of rest in between.

Even with Yang’s extraordinary stamina, he felt somewhat drained.

As for Bei Xi and Sasha.

These two similarly overly vigorous big horses were also clearly worn out.

By the time Yang Fan finished, both of them were lying softly on top of Yang, not wanting to move anymore.

Yang Fan at least rested for nearly an hour in between, but the two of them had been busy continuously.

Later, they endured various toys bombarding them and Yang Fan’s fierce pounding.

That stamina was indeed incredible.

After resting for a good while, the two of them finally struggled to get up, took Yang Fan to the bathroom, and carefully washed him with their graceful bodies.

After the cleaning, Yang Fan lit a cigarette and lay back on the sofa.

He now had to be careful, he couldn’t easily go for a third round, as his physical exhaustion was rather apparent.

Smoking a cigarette, Yang Fan was learning English with Bei Xi when Old Zhou’s call came through.

"Fanzi, don’t you run off tonight, wait for me." Old Zhou reminded him very seriously.

"Leaving tomorrow?" Yang Fan asked.

"If you run off tonight, then I’ve spent this money for half the fun. If you’re too tired, just rest for a while, and we’ll have another go tomorrow morning. Since the money’s spent, don’t waste a single cent," Old Zhou said with a laugh.

"Sure!"

Yang Fan readily agreed.

This time was an exception, if there was nothing special, why would he run out this late?

Isn’t sleeping here just fine?

"Fanzi, enjoying the big horses?" Old Zhou asked with a lewd laugh.

"They really can keep it up," Yang Fan said.