Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 552

Chapter 552: Chapter 552

The happiness of three people was doubled.

While the confessions and music outside continued nonstop, the soft moaning and singing of Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi in Zhu Shanshan’s bedroom rose and fell in waves, never ceasing.

Even though Yang Fan had already been with Fan Sisi before coming over, he was still full of energy and took turns making each of the two fulfilled before calling it quits.

By the time the three of them were very open with each other and rested haphazardly on the bed, the wealthy suitor outside who had been showing his love with luxury cars had also left.

The three of them squeezed together, played around, and slowly took a bath before heading out the door together.

It was getting dark, and it was time for dinner.

After a simple meal of hotpot, Yang Fan left.

Fan Sisi insisted on staying over with Zhu Shanshan, claiming she wanted to have fun with her that night, so the two went back together.

However, Yang Fan didn’t really leave; he roamed around the area and then quietly returned to the vicinity of Zhu Shanshan’s cosmetics store. If that rich young master planned to do something to Zhu Shanshan, he felt that he would make his move tonight.

After all, that wealthy young man stood below with money in his hand, cars lined up behind him, calling out for half the afternoon, and Zhu Shanshan didn’t even show her face. From his own point of view, Yang Fan thought that the young man would definitely be furious when he went back.

When anger took over, he would definitely want to teach Zhu Shanshan a lesson.

Therefore, tonight was of the utmost importance.

Yang Fan planned to stake out here and see what the rich kid would do.

The streetlights came on, and the neon lights shone brightly.

Yang Fan crouched behind the greenery at the corner, completely camouflaging himself in the shadows, with a wrench he had just successfully purchased from the hardware store at his feet.

This large wrench actually wasn’t as useful as steel pliers, but Yang Fan had used those the last two times he had fought people. After using them so often, he felt it wasn’t great, so he decided to switch it up this time.

Although the wrench was shorter and lighter, if he swung it down hard, it could still crack someone’s skull.

From upstairs, the sounds of Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi’s laughter and playfulness occasionally drifted down; it seemed like they were having a lot of fun.

This carefree woman seemed to not be worried about the situation at all.

Or maybe, with her good friend Sisi’s arrival, she had already forgotten about it.

Sitting still was an extremely torturous thing, especially as it neared midnight and Yang Fan was so sleepy he could hardly keep his eyes open. Since he needed to stay concealed, he didn’t even dare to play with his phone, only lighting up a cigarette every now and then when no one was around.

In this manner, Yang Fan stayed put until after midnight.

The lights around him gradually went out, the streets became deserted, and only the row of lonely streetlamps continued to stand vigil, just like Yang Fan.

The lights in the cosmetics shop upstairs were also turned off; it seemed like Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi had gone to sleep.

"I’ll wait another half hour. If nothing happens, I’m going to sleep too," Yang Fan muttered to himself and sent a message to Zhu Shanshan, asking her to leave the door unlocked for him.

At this hour, he definitely wouldn’t be able to go back home.

"Fanzi, you mean... you’re nearby?" Zhu Shanshan’s message came back, with a string of astonished emojis, as if truly surprising the sophisticated and elegant lady quite a bit.

"I’ve been around, no worries. You don’t have to mind me. Just leave the door open for me, and if there’s a warm bed, that would be even better," Yang Fan replied to Zhu Shanshan’s message with a slight smile on his lips.

Soon, Zhu Shanshan replied, "Not only is there a warm bed, but there are two of them, both freshly washed and clean."

Yang Fan smiled and put away his phone.

Suddenly, he didn’t feel so sleepy anymore.

One thirty in the morning.

Still, no suspicious people or vehicles appeared in the area.

Yang Fan yawned, picked up the wrench by his feet, and walked into the cosmetics store through the shadows.

The store’s door had been opened by Zhu Shanshan after she got Yang Fan’s message, with the rolling shutter half raised.

After entering, Yang Fan closed it again, then he went upstairs.

Only a small nightlight was on in the living room. Just as Yang Fan was about to turn on the light, two beams suddenly shone from the bedroom area.

It was the glow from a cellphone’s flashlight, revealing two pairs of snowy, full curves.

Yang Fan couldn’t help but laugh and cry, "Have you two gone mad in the middle of the night? Aren’t you afraid I’m a bad guy?"

"Well, you’re the one downstairs, so the first one in will definitely be you, not a bad guy," Zhu Shanshan’s voice rang out, and one of the flashlight beams slowly moved downward, shining into the abyss.

Yang Fan helplessly focused, and it was definitely Zhu Shanshan.

Quite the fancy play.

"But have you considered the possibility that I could be following a bad guy into the house, ready to strike? By flaunting yourselves like this, you’d be fully exposed to them," Yang Fan said.

"Uh... that’s actually true, but, we bet correctly, huh?" Zhu Shanshan replied with a laugh.

"Come on, let’s go back to bed," said Yang Fan.

"One more time?" Zhu Shanshan asked with a mischievous grin.

Yang Fan: ...

"Even if this bull has good stamina, it can’t be overworked like this, we’ll do it again in the morning," Yang Fan said, waving his hand dismissively.

In fact, if they were to do it, he still had the energy; he had been through even more exaggerated activities before.

In Zhang Yulan’s club, he had gone through the whole night.

However, he always suspected that this night might not be so peaceful, and that he needed to stay alert.

If that rich young master could hold back tonight without making a move, then Yang Fan would have to think even higher of him.

The problems Zhu Shanshan would face thereafter might become even more severe.

That guy is obviously completely unreasonable and doesn’t care about Zhu Shanshan’s feelings at all; he just wants to use his power and wealth to suppress her. If such a reckless person also has such strong patience, then he is truly a frightening individual.

With a slight hint of regret, Zhu Shanshan muttered, "Alright, we’ll sleep then. Let’s recover some stamina and tomorrow morning we can take care of us two little wild ones."

"Yeah!"

After squatting for half the night, Yang Fan finally lay down on the bed.

But beside him were two wild spirits, who said they were done playing, yet as soon as they lay down, Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi didn’t stop moving.

Initially, they were only secretly touching, but later one insisted on feeding Yang Fan some bubble tea, claiming it was in the name of sleeping well, while the other sneakily used her mouth on Yang Fan.

Nevertheless, Yang Fan still held back.

"Don’t talk!" Yang Fan suddenly said in a low voice, then sharply turned his gaze towards the window.

Zhu Shanshan and Fan Sisi immediately halted all their movements.

"Get dressed, someone is outside," Yang Fan whispered.

He was now absolutely certain.

Beforehand, he had just heard some noises outside, but before he got up to check, he heard someone speaking in a very hushed tone.