Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 465

Chapter 465: Chapter 465

Li Jia’s words were clearly meant for Yang Fan to hear.

But Yang Fan really saw a ghost.

He didn’t see any of the beautiful scenery at all.

At that moment, he was so angry that he wanted to jump down and strike the ghost with a sword.

Damn it, he didn’t know how to behave when he was alive, and now he doesn’t have a bit of morality after death.

You’re a female ghost, what are you curious about another woman for?

She has what you have, it’s not worth your strange fascination.

Listening to Li Jia’s rising and falling moans growing increasingly intense, Yang Fan cursed that ghost tens of thousands of times.

Such an unfilial creature!

Fu Xuebing finally stopped his creative antics and started getting down to business.

But...

Yang Fan still couldn’t see.

This time it was even worse, all three ghosts bundled up close.

They completely eliminated any chance Yang Fan had to see from a different angle.

There was absolutely no possibility left.

Actually, he was now curious about one thing, if the Heavenly Eye could be opened, it should also be able to be closed at any time, right?

If it stayed open like this forever, not being able to see Li Jia’s enticing figure would be secondary, but he certainly wouldn’t be able to tolerate the everyday scenes of bizarre phenomena he’d see every night.

Although the cold energy in his Dantian was related to these things, he didn’t want to be able to see them all the time.

He would have to ask Mr. Fan about this.

After making a mental note of it, Yang Fan leaned bored against the wall.

There were no visuals, just the sound of Li Jia’s voice echoing in his ears, which was just like the black-and-white TVs he watched as a child. If there was a stormy day, he could often only hear the sound without seeing any visuals.

The feeling was exactly the same.

As a child, he would watch that broken TV and would desperately want to jump into it to see what they were actually showing.

Now, he was so vexed he felt like smashing down those ghosts with a wooden mace and joining in himself.

Fortunately, Fu Xuebing was quite considerate.

He probably knew Yang Fan was in agony, so after about seven or eight minutes of action, he was done.

Two hours of foreplay, seven minutes of action.

Yang Fan did not know whether Li Jia enjoyed it, but he was quite happy.

"Hurry up and untie me, I need a shower," said Li Jia.

"What’s the rush, let me play a little longer," Fu Xuebing spoke with a hint of sleaziness in his voice.

"Go away, you’ve played long enough! You sure seemed to enjoy it, but what about me? It’s over in just a moment, such a waste of emotion," Li Jia said disdainfully, clearly a bit unsatisfied.

"You’re just too irresistible, I couldn’t help myself. The second time, I’m sure I’ll make you cry and beg for mercy, unable to even stand," Fu Xuebing said.

"Don’t I know what you’re like? It’s getting late, let’s just go to sleep," Li Jia declined Fu Xuebing’s second invitation.

Maybe it was because Yang Fan was sitting on the wall, but today’s Li Jia seemed unusually resolute.

Usually, she was almost completely under Fu Xuebing’s control.

Even though she knew he might be up to no good outside, she dared not speak her anger.

"You clean up, I’m going to shower," Li Jia left the yard and hurried into the bathroom.

Fu Xuebing clearly still felt unfulfilled, regretting for a while before he finally started packing and went inside.

Just as Fu Xuebing entered the house, Yang Fan’s phone gave the faintest of rings.

This sound gave Yang Fan quite a scare.

He had forgotten to set his phone to silent.

Fortunately, Fu Xuebing had just happened to return to his room, otherwise it would have been a giveaway.

While keeping an eye on the yard, Yang Fan quietly took out his phone, displaying a message on the screen.

It was surprisingly from Li Jia.

Hadn’t she gone to take a shower?

Yang Fan’s heartbeat couldn’t help but speed up, considering the circumstances it seemed he might get another kind of gain tonight.

He quickly opened his phone.

Li Jia’s message was very brief, just a few words, "I want you to do me!"

Simple, direct, but the most moving declaration.

Any romantic words in the world probably couldn’t weigh up to these few words.

"Wait till Old Fu falls asleep, then sneak out," Yang Fan steadied his breath, alertly watching the yard, and quickly sent a message back.

"I’ll think about how to do it, you naughty thing. You have quite the nerve, sneaking up to my house wall to eavesdrop at night, you are truly one of a kind," Li Jia teased.

"Who could resist, you are so beautiful, once it resonates, I definitely won’t be able to sleep at night!" Yang Fan slightly smiled and replied.

Although that wasn’t his original intention at all, but he simply couldn’t explain.

Those three spooky things in the yard seemed to have no show to watch anymore and started wandering around other places.

"Cut it out, all this talk about beauty, you just want to do me. By the way, you don’t mind that Old Fu just did me, do you? Though I will wash up beforehand," Li Jia’s message came back.

"Who am I to mind? Of course not," Yang Fan said.

Old Fu came out of the room, picked up his vest from the mat, then wandered back into his room again.

"I’ll try to wash up really clean for you, so it’ll be more comfortable for you when it’s time," Li Jia replied.

Yang Fan couldn’t help but laugh, her words were really thoughtful.

"Was it fun being developed by Old Fu?" Yang Fan asked.

He was quite curious about Li Jia’s experience as the recipient.

Li Jia sent an expression with drooping eyelids, "At first it felt quite fresh and exciting. But to be honest, it was mediocre later on. When it actually happened, I was almost dried out. But with you, I might be looking forward to it a bit more."

"Why?" Yang Fan was a bit surprised.

Li Jia was quite open today, speaking very directly, not hesitant or beating around the bush at all.

"Because I know you can deliver, and I know Old Fu can’t, so there’s not much to look forward to," Li Jia replied.

So that was the reason.

Looks like no matter how good things are at the outset, what really attracts women is the actual process.

If the actual process doesn’t go well, they naturally lose all anticipation.

"Wait till later and see how I take care of you, get ready for weak knees," Yang Fan replied to the message, then stealthily moved away from the wall corner and climbed down the ladder.

Those three spooky things came out.

It seemed like they felt there wasn’t much to see at Li Jia’s house anymore and were ready to move to another place.

It looks like all those experiences Little Mother talked about really make sense.

Those spooky things indeed love stirring things up.

Quietly moving to the wall corner, Yang Fan carrying a wooden mace glanced with peripheral vision towards the only one among those three mysterious things that seemed to know manners, even knowing to use the door.

Yang Fan first looked back sharply to make sure there was no one behind him, then suddenly jumped out.