Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 382

Chapter 382: Chapter 382

The next morning, Yang Fan woke up to the ministrations of Sasha and Bei Xi.

He was sleeping in a daze when he suddenly felt like something wasn’t quite right with his body.

It seemed like he had a dream of that erotic nature, but it felt so vivid.

Amidst such doubts, he suddenly became alert.

Looking down, he saw Sasha and Bei Xi like chicks fighting over food, positioned at his waist, licking and swallowing.

Yang Fan naturally began to enjoy it.

These two big horses were indeed very conscious and proactive, and very skilled, too.

With their mouths in motion, the recently awakened Yang Fan immediately felt a sensation of floating on cloud nine.

"Bei Xi, you two turn around," Yang Fan said, gesturing as he spoke.

Sasha seemed more perplexed by his words, so he could only speak to Bei Xi.

Bei Xi smiled seductively, muttered something to Sasha, and then the two women actively turned around.

They didn’t show any coyness; instead, they even seemed a bit excited.

Last night, when they went to bed, both were stark naked, and now they were still in the same state.

It even saved some trouble, as Yang Fan didn’t need to go through the process of undressing and could directly head to the core area, touching that tender golden valley.

The other features of Caucasian women might be debatable, but this place could definitely be considered very appealing.

Both Sasha and Bei Xi were clean and tender.

Yang Fan extended his palms, attacking Bei Xi with his left and plucking at Sasha with his right.

After gaining a bit of moisture, he simultaneously thrust his fingers inside.

The two women, providing him with completely different sensations.

He fingered and then toyed with their round buttocks.

Yang Fan’s impulse grew like crashing waves.

"Mr. Yang, may I go first... please?" gasped Bei Xi as she suddenly turned her head to ask.

She was already struggling to endure it.

Her condition was something Yang Fan also felt through his fingers—the flow was incessant.

Yang Fan nodded, signaling that Bei Xi could go first.

Getting Yang Fan’s permission, Bei Xi turned and mounted him; as soon as she aligned herself, she sat down deeply.

This impatient demeanor seemed to show she indeed was craving it.

"Oh... God."

Bei Xi cried out in delight, her face showing satisfaction as she bit her lip.

Yang Fan too was satisfied by this sudden heat and firmness.

The feeling of being completely enveloped tightly intrigued him immensely.

Sasha continued to lie next to Yang Fan, allowing him to freely toy with her tender golden valley.

Yang Fan had progressed from one finger to three fingers.

This was Sasha’s limit; the pink area was stretched inside out.

And it was Yang Fan who forcefully inserted them.

For these two unrestrained big horses, Yang Fan did have thoughts of treasuring tender beauty, but not many.

He always wanted to try being rougher, to test more intense stimulation.

The three of them formed a closed loop in a special form.

Yang Fan played with Sasha’s buttocks and golden valley, while Sasha sucked at Bei Xi’s violently shaking soft and full form, and Bei Xi galloped unrestrainedly on Yang Fan, moving up and down until it made a resounding smack.

After struggling for quite a while, Sasha took her turn on top.

Then Bei Xi took over the position Sasha had just left, letting Yang Fan continue to play with her "golden valley".

Old Zhou’s phone call came through, but Yang Fan glanced at it and ignored it.

He was too busy with both hands to answer the phone at the moment.

After Sasha and Bei Xi had both had their turns, Yang Fan took the lead.

Amid the intense moans of the big horses, Yang Fan switched through seven or eight positions before finally finishing inside Sasha.

Although Bei Xi was also a perfect big horse,

Compared to her, Yang Fan preferred playing with Sasha.

Her labyrinth-like complexity, with its twists and turns, brought him much more thrill.

The three of them rested for a bit, washed up, and then Yang Fan finally returned Old Zhou’s call.

"I was too busy to answer the phone earlier; you haven’t left yet, have you?" Yang Fan asked.

Old Zhou laughed, "Understandable, understandable. Young people with strong bodies should be like that. Since we’ve spent the money, we should not waste a bit of it. It would be a waste if we didn’t have a go in the morning."

"You didn’t have a go?" Yang Fan asked.

"I did. How could I not have? I was almost up all night last night, I definitely didn’t waste a penny," Old Zhou said with a laugh, though he sounded somewhat weak and seemed to have difficulty breathing.

"I’ll be down in a bit," Yang Fan said.

"No rush, take your time."

After hanging up, Yang Fan quickly gathered his belongings and left the private room under the fervent gazes of Sasha and Bei Xi, who both eagerly added Yang Fan on WeChat.

It was unclear whether they were trying to retain Yang Fan as a client or if they were genuinely conquered by him.

Yang Fan, however, didn’t care much about this.

Although he hoped to see these two big horses again, he didn’t know when next time would be.

Their relationship could really be described as a fleeting, straightforward fling; there was no need to cling or linger.

In this matter, Yang Fan saw things quite clearly and didn’t overthink it.

He knew full well how hard it was to earn money. Even if he was physically driven and had a bit of money on hand, he definitely wouldn’t easily visit such places if it were up to him.

With prices ranging into the thousands or even tens of thousands, it was truly beyond his financial reach.

When he reached the hotel lobby, Yang Fan saw Old Zhou from afar, sitting and smoking.

As he approached, Yang Fan was startled by Old Zhou’s current appearance.

He... really did look drained.

His complexion was sallow, with particularly severe dark circles under his eyes, and he looked completely listless overall.

"Old Zhou, you look like you might have a bit of a problem!" Yang Fan exclaimed as he sat down beside him.

Old Zhou seemed unaware of his own condition and asked curiously, "What’s wrong with me?"

"You look like you’ve been drained," Yang Fan said.

Old Zhou suddenly grinned proudly, "It’s not that I was drained, but that I conquered those three big horses. Last night, man, I did it five times, five times! At my age, don’t you think I’m awesome?"

"Did you use some high tech?" Yang Fan asked.

Old Zhou smirked, "Never mind whether I used high tech or not, just tell me, am I awesome or what?"

"Awesome!" Yang Fan gave a thumbs up, "But with the way you look, I bet it’s going to be hard to explain to your sister-in-law."

"What’s to worry about? I’ve already thought of an excuse—I was drinking all night, drank way too much!" Old Zhou yawned and waved his hand nonchalantly, "A night of drinking can also leave you drained, right? It’s a reasonable excuse."

Just then, he suddenly jumped up, looking flustered as he shouted at Yang Fan, "Oh right, hold on."

"What is it?" Yang Fan asked, puzzled.

"The act must be complete!" Old Zhou hurried out of the lounge and headed into a nearby liquor and tobacco shop.