Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 484

Chapter 484: Chapter 484

Yang Fan opened his eyes and saw Fourth Aunt’s voluptuous and graceful figure.

Her eyelids were slightly closed, her face flushed with a light pink, her teeth gently biting her lower lip, while soft moans floated out gently from between her lips and teeth. Her hands supported Yang Fan’s waist, her beautiful figure swaying up and down.

This mature woman seemed to radiate a pink glow, making her irresistibly attractive.

She hadn’t removed her clothes, even her panties were just pushed aside as she sat down.

"Sister-in-law, couldn’t you resist either?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

Fourth Aunt opened her eyes, glanced at Yang Fan somewhat shyly, and gently hummed in agreement.

The whirring fan overhead shook its head, blowing across Fourth Aunt’s slightly chestnut-colored hair.

"I was wondering how Fourth Aunt suddenly became so bold to seek me out at home," Yang Fan chuckled.

Fourth Aunt said shyly, "Your Little Mother and the others went to the temple to offer incense. I don’t like those places, so I stayed back to look after the house. I heard the temple is quite far, so they should be back later."

"No wonder," Yang Fan chuckled, "It must be Panlong Mountain then, that place is indeed far. They probably won’t be back until the evening. Since that’s the case, why are you still so covered up, Auntie? Take off your clothes, let me have a good look."

"Are you sure? I’m worried they might come back suddenly, and we won’t have time to tidy up," Fourth Aunt said.

She was being cautious because she was worried about being caught.

"I’m sure. Panlong Mountain is on the north side of the town, it’s a bus ride of more than an hour one way, so the round trip is about three hours. Offering incense would take at least half an hour or even more, don’t you see? What else are you worried about?" Yang Fan said.

He was very familiar with that area, having been there numerous times before.

"Then I’ll take it off," Fourth Aunt finally said.

With Yang Fan calculating so carefully, she felt somewhat more assured.

Today, she was wearing a flowy off-the-shoulder dress, cinched at the waist with a belt.

Fourth Aunt stood up, turned her back to Yang Fan, and somewhat shyly slipped off her clothes.

When she turned back around, she was completely naked.

Her bosom was full and round, held in the middle by her arms, squeezing out a deep, snow-white cleavage.

"Auntie, why be so uptight? Let loose." Yang Fan said.

Even in broad daylight it seemed to make her bashful, her gaze shifting away shyly, much like a young girl.

Fourth Aunt let go of her arms, and instantly... her bosom heaved tremendously.

It was like a thousand waves of white cascading, making Yang Fan dizzy and breathless, his breathing quickened.

"Fourth Aunt, so beautiful!" he exclaimed uncontrollably.

Fourth Aunt bit her lip, "I’m old and faded, not beautiful at all... It’s good enough you don’t mind..."

As she spoke, she sat back down on him again.

"Fourth Aunt, you’re in your most radiant and captivating phase, how can you possibly think of yourself as old and faded?" Yang Fan laughed, "Auntie, don’t hurry, stand up, let me look at the rest of you."

"What’s there to see there... let’s just continue," Fourth Aunt said shyly.

"Let me look," Yang Fan pleaded.

Although it wasn’t their first time, he wasn’t very familiar with Fourth Aunt’s body.

"Don’t... you, just play with the top part," Fourth Aunt, overwhelmed with shyness, refused Yang Fan’s request again.

...

An hour later.

Yang Fan was finished, and Fourth Aunt had reached the peak twice.

After Fourth Aunt helped Yang Fan clean up the battlefield, he was about to suggest taking a good look at her body when she grabbed her clothes and slipped away, leaving behind a remark as she went to take a shower and then vanished.

Yang Fan couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time. Fourth Aunt was really too shy.

How could a girl, who was already fully ripe, be as shy as a little girl?

Her personality was completely the opposite of Yang Yuan’s.

Although Yang Yuan was young, her capacity to accept new things was really high.

She was willing to try anything new.

It looked like he still had a lot of work to do with Fourth Aunt.

Yang Fan sighed in his heart and slid off the bed to light a cigarette.

A cigarette after the fact was better than a living god.

Satisfied!

Just felt a bit hungry.

He hadn’t eaten lunch, and it was nearly dinner time now.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yang Fan strolled into the kitchen, rummaged around, and found some leftovers from lunch, which he simply made do with.

He was too lazy to cook by himself.

Especially since his cooking skills were too poor, making the food almost inedible.

In the evening, Little Mother and the others came back.

When they walked through the door, Yang Fan and Fourth Aunt were sitting in the garden chatting.

After they had finished in the afternoon, Yang Fan had tried hard to persuade Fourth Aunt, trying to explore Fourth Aunt’s graceful body. But Fourth Aunt was really too reserved, open-minded in discussions, but absolutely not letting Yang Fan explore physically.

Because of this, when Little Mother and the others came back, the two of them were just talking without any physical contact.

"Fanzi, did you finish over there?" Zhou Wenhu asked, setting down what she was carrying.

Yang Fan nodded with an air of integrity, "Almost done."

He and Fourth Aunt hadn’t actually done much just then, and he had almost instantly adjusted his mindset.

Fourth Aunt seemed a bit unnatural, however.

Seeing this, Yang Fan took the opportunity to ask, "Little Mother, what made you think of going to the temple today?"

"With such things happening, one naturally feels uneasy, so we had the Daoist priest take a look at your sister-in-law and Xiao Juan," Zhou Wenhu said. "It reassures us a bit to have things checked out, otherwise we’re always anxious and can’t be cramped together sleeping every night."

"How did it look?" Yang Fan asked.

Zhou Wenhu smiled and waved her hand, "It’s fine now, very clean, no problems at home, you can relax."

"There should be no problems, Old Sir Shen and Liang Laoshi are genuine Yin Yang Masters. If there were any issues, they would have detected them early on. But going to the temple to check was good too, double insurance, makes us feel more secure," Yang Fan said.

"Fanzi!" Zhou Wenhu suddenly called out somewhat sternly, "When we just came back, we saw that the village entrance was blocked, and a bunch of police were searching the mountain, saying they were arresting Shen Zhongwei. That old guy shouldn’t know that this has something to do with you, right?"

Yang Fan thought hard, "He probably doesn’t know."

"What do you mean ’probably’? Think carefully," Zhou Wenhu said sternly.

"When we went in, Kou Miao was on the phone with Shen Zhongwei. I didn’t quite catch what she said, but she probably didn’t have the chance to tell Shen Zhongwei about this," Yang Fan said.

"Little Mother, are you worried that Shen Zhongwei will come looking for revenge? That’s impossible. He’s too busy trying to escape to worry about me. Even if he knows this has something to do with me, he probably won’t come after me."

"Don’t be overly confident. The kid knows he’s at a dead end and would do anything!" Zhou Wenhu said seriously, "Tonight let’s sleep late, and continue to squeeze in together."