Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 414

Chapter 414: Chapter 414

Diwu Ming’s eyes were misty with laughter as she stared straight at Yang Fan, her lips curling slightly as she said, "Try it again."

"I’ve already pushed it to the limit," Yang Fan said seriously.

Their current state was quite peculiar, not at all like they were engaged in an extremely intimate act, but rather like they were discussing a matter of great seriousness.

Diwu Ming’s sitting posture was also quite domineering, almost the very picture of an authoritative posture.

She rested her left leg on Yang Fan’s, with her right leg propped on the ground, the angle between them very wide.

"Try it again," Diwu Ming said with a light laugh.

"Again?"

"Try it!"

"Alright, then I’ll try using two fingers to challenge your limits, Sister Ming?"

"Come on, that certainly won’t be my limit."

As Yang Fan’s fingers moved, he could clearly feel Diwu Ming becoming increasingly wet.

She was now completely ready for deeper exploration.

Yang Fan withdrew his fingers and added a ring finger.

"Seems a bit difficult, Sister Ming," Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Just do it," Diwu Ming, still gazing intently at Yang Fan, said with a light laugh.

Fortunately, Yang Fan was a laid-back person. Once the thoughts in his mind cleared up, nothing else could hinder him. Facing such a gaze, he was unfazed.

If someone with a less stable mindset were in his place, they probably couldn’t withstand Diwu Ming’s piercing gaze.

The golden valley of Diwu was indeed tight; as Yang Fan pushed his fingers directly in, he really did encounter some difficulty.

He angled his hand slightly, and that’s how he managed to squeeze them in, albeit with some difficulty.

But along with that, the sensation of tightness intensified even more.

Yang Fan’s heart suddenly raced; he could clearly feel his blood heating up.

The small tent had also become very obvious.

Given Diwu’s tightness, it would definitely feel amazing if he went in.

Diwu Ming’s naked foot gently pressed on Yang Fan’s small tent and suddenly let out a light chuckle, asking, "Do you want to do me now?"

Yang Fan looked down and said, "Judging by the situation, my intention should be quite obvious."

"What if I tell you that I just want to play with you, but I don’t want you to do me?" Diwu Ming asked with a faint smile.

This woman truly was a seductive fox, Yang Fan cursed silently in his heart and said with some regret, "That’s a pity then. If you’re unwilling, I’ll just have to hold back since there doesn’t seem to be any other way."

"You’re giving up so easily?" Diwu Ming laughed, "You could force me!"

"I do have that thought, but I’m worried I couldn’t beat you," Yang Fan said regretfully.

"I won’t fight back," Diwu Ming chuckled.

The smile at the corner of her mouth spread, and that seductive charm instantaneously became even more pronounced.

All of a sudden, even the night seemed to lose its luster, and all Yang Fan could see was this captivating figure.

"I still wouldn’t dare. I’m afraid you’d settle scores later," Yang Fan said. "Rather than forcing you, I’d prefer it if you willingly let me do you."

"The food is ready, sorry for the wait."

Uncle Han’s cheerful voice suddenly rang from the side.

He was carrying a large tray, briskly walking over with the barbeque Diwu Ming had ordered.

Diwu Ming instantly withdrew her leg, while Yang Fan slowly removed his fingers and sat up straight and proper.

Uncle Han glanced at the items on Yang Fan and Diwu Ming’s table, "Xiao Yang, the food not to your taste? How come neither of you has touched anything with your chopsticks?"

"We’re going to start with something warm." Yang Fan said.

"What’s this particular reason for? Here, something warm is coming up." Uncle Han laughed as he put down the barbecue and when he left, he winked at Yang Fan, teasing, "Xiao Yang, looks like you have important matters tonight? I’m feeling a mix of shock and awe just looking at your setup."

"There’s no important matter, just a simple replenishment." Yang Fan laughed as he spoke.

"For emergency needs?" Uncle Han quickly glanced at Diwu Ming and then secretly gave Yang Fan a thumbs up.

"Yes, for emergency needs." Yang Fan accepted the praise with a smile.

In the entire street, Diwu Ming in her bright red dress was undoubtedly the most dazzling woman.

At this moment, there must be many looking at him with envy in the shadows.

"You guys go ahead and eat, I won’t disturb you." Uncle Han waved his hand and quickly returned to his work station.

Diwu Ming passed a skewer of kidneys to Yang Fan with a smile, "Come on, replenish yourself first."

"If I can’t use it straight away, this replenishment would be completely meaningless." Yang Fan said deliberately.

Although he occasionally ate kidneys, that particular smell had never been something he fully accepted.

"You definitely won’t be able to use it today." Diwu Ming said, "You’re being so guarded against me, almost as if you’re rejecting me. After you fall for me, I should reciprocate by keeping you waiting a few days, letting you experience what it’s like to touch but not taste."

Yang Fan was at a loss for words.

"You hold onto grudges too deeply. Didn’t you just say you wouldn’t resist?" Yang Fan said speechlessly.

This woman’s words sometimes seems a bit like farting.

Diwu Ming laughed and nodded, "That’s right. If you force yourself on me, I definitely won’t resist and will even cooperate very readily. If you tell me to lie down, I’ll lie down. If you tell me to bend over, I’ll bend over."

"But, after you finish, I’ll definitely beat you to death. If you make me uncomfortable, if I don’t feel like I’m soaring through the clouds, I’ll definitely wreck your thing, so that you lose the joy of doing such things forever."

As she spoke, she bit down hard on a skewer.

It was from a certain part of some animal...

Also known as a great nourishment according to gourmets, commonly referred to as stick.

When Diwu Ming flashed her pearly whites and chomped down fiercely, Yang Fan involuntarily shuddered.

This woman...

It felt like he was being threatened.

But Yang Fan couldn’t merely dismiss this threat as a joke, as one might with others’ jests.

With Diwu Ming, this woman was definitely an exception!

Her jokes sometimes were more serious than the truth.

"Then let’s just forget it. I should give up these improper thoughts. I truly don’t deserve it!" Yang Fan shook his head and said.

Suddenly, Diwu Ming let out a light chuckle. She slowly chewed the food in her mouth and asked, "Can you endure it?"

"I can. Compared to my long-lasting happiness, this little torture isn’t much." Yang Fan said with conviction.

His fate today didn’t seem too good.

First, he was tempted by a whole bunch at Xiao Nan’s place, but nothing came of it.

Then, Diwu Ming continued the trend, still resulting in nothing.

Today, both his eyes and hands had been blessed, but his brother felt rather neglected!

Indeed, it had been a rough day.

"How about challenging yourself? If you conquer me, you can possess me fully from now on. You can enjoy me there, my mouth, my backdoor, and my compliance. It’s a pretty good deal," Diwu Ming said with a smile.