Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 698

Chapter 698: Chapter 698

Miao Yi didn’t even act like an outsider at all, showing off those round, plump buttocks to Yang Fan without hesitation.

With one slap, the peach-like buns, tightly held by her jeans, swayed like they were frozen, causing Yang Fan’s eyes to pop.

Yang Fan could somewhat understand the directness of that girl before, after all, maybe that’s the business she is in, being forthright might just pull in clients like Yang Fan.

But, Miao Yi wasn’t in that line of work, being so open and generous seemed to take Yang too much as one of her own.

Seeing this, Yang Fan didn’t consider himself an outsider either, and genuinely complimented, "What a beautiful butt!"

"Beautiful? I always feel it’s a bit too big, not pretty." Miao Yi pouted, her right hand following the edge of her hipbone and gently stroking it twice, her palm was very light, oozing a thick allure in her gesture.

Miao Yi’s figure was about eighty percent like Meng Zhu’s, but she appeared more voluptuous, fitting the standard image of a ’milfy’ figure from the internet, with a big butt, and a waist to match.

"It’s beautiful, Boss Yun better stop touching, or else you’ll enchant my soul away," Yang Fan said.

Miao Yi covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes brimming like they held endless tenderness, "Mr. Yang, can’t you handle a little teasing? I think there’s nothing to it, just touching the butt, why don’t you try feeling it yourself?"

"No, I’m afraid if I touch, I won’t be able to leave." Yang Fan waved his hand and said.

Miao Yi laughed even more joyfully, "Mr. Yang, afraid I’ll devour you."

"It could also be me devouring you, my self-control isn’t that great," Yang Fan said.

"Really? I’m suddenly a bit curious, should I try?" Miao Yi giggled lightly.

She truly knew how to seduce, a simple action, a look, topped with a few words, she had thoroughly grasped Yang Fan and made him aware of her intentions.

This woman was pretty direct, if Yang Fan agreed, the two of them could roll in the sheets right now.

"I actually really want you to try, to let me truly prove it, but we have to head out now," Yang Fan said.

Miao Yi said with some regret, "Then let’s owe it first, after this matter is over, shall we have a good chat about it with Mr. Yang?"

"I think that’s very possible," Yang Fan said.

A delicious dish served right to the lips, who wouldn’t eat it?

Not eating would just be a waste, and Yang Fan wasn’t so reserved; as long as Miao Yi was willing, he dared to sleep with her.

With her enchanting, dewy eyes blinking, Miao Yi said with a light smile, "Mr. Yang, I’m serious, you know."

"No worries, you can take it seriously," Yang Fan said.

Testing self-control, isn’t that just like asking to be served?

Right then, Wang Daqiang came back.

Today, he even walked with a radiant glow, refreshed and looking quite pleased with himself.

"Mr. Wang, could you give a brief review of our service?" Miao Yi asked with a smile.

Seeing Wang Daqiang coming, she suddenly became much more formal, turning back into the respectable proprietor.

Wang Daqiang’s eyes gleamed as he repeatedly said, "Great, just fantastic, extremely comfortable, no complaints about the service."

"That’s good, come back often, we’ve got more than just those two girls here," Miao Yi said.

"Sure, I’ll definitely come often," Wang Daqiang grinned.

After speaking, he eagerly asked Yang Fan, "Fanzi, how was your last night?"

"Last night, I drank two kilograms of alcohol," Yang Fan muttered.

Speaking of which, he gets depressed.

He couldn’t get anything done, and he almost got killed.

"Oh right, I remember now, your master and sister-in-law have arrived," Wang Daqiang said, slapping his forehead.

Although he is much older than Yang Fan, he always refers to her as sister-in-law.

Yang Fan told him it didn’t matter, just let him be, let him call her whatever he wants.

Leaning closer to Yang Fan, Wang Daqiang asked in a low voice, "So, how is it now? Is the situation resolved?"

"For now, it seems like I’m not going to die," said Yang Fan, "But, you must remember what I told you before, you absolutely cannot slip up, otherwise, I’m definitely dead."

"Okay, I’ll remember it firmly, won’t talk too much," Wang Daqiang said.

"So it seems, last night only I had fun, and you were just sitting there watching?"

"Exactly, but it was supposed to invigorate you anyway, it didn’t matter whether I joined or not," Yang Fan said. "Now you should understand what I meant before? You need to see, those kinds of things are not just limited to that primitive stuff."

"Now I truly understand, but... it really was expensive," Wang Daqiang said in a low voice.

"I can’t control whether you’ll go again in the future, but this time since I’m paying, why are you so worried? Did you pack up everything that needed packing? It’s about time, let’s go," Yang Fan said.

"Okay, I’ll drive," Wang Daqiang said.

"Don’t rush yet," Yang Fan stopped Wang Daqiang, and asked Yun Miao Yi, "Boss Yun, which road should we take to your place?"

"Highway 139," Yun Miao Yi said.

"139...that seems to be the direction we came from yesterday, I think I remember?" Yang Fan muttered while recollecting.

Yun Miao Yi said, "You guys came from Xin’an, it should be the same direction. 139 is right under the freeway, you’ll follow it for about thirty kilometers and then it turns south."

"Then let’s do this, we’ll grab a cab directly to the parking lot, five of us can fit perfectly," Yang Fan said.

"Indeed, just perfect," Yun Miao Yi thought for a moment and said.

"Then let’s go."

After meeting with Mr. Fan and Fan Sisi at the next stop, Yang Fan hailed two taxis, and they headed to the parking lot where he and Wang Daqiang had parked the day before. Then Wang Daqiang drove, Mr. Fan sat beside him, and Yang Fan, Fan Sisi, and Yun Miao Yi squeezed in the back.

Five people fit perfectly in one car.

Yang Fan sat on the window-side left, next to him was Fan Sisi, and further to the right was Yun Miao Yi.

The best seat would of course be in the middle, but Yang Fan didn’t dare.

If he dared to squeeze into the middle today, Mr. Fan would definitely express his opinion.

Yun Miao Yi’s hometown is in a small village under Sanping County, 130 kilometers from Sanping.

Although they belong to Sanping, it is actually on the edge of Sanping. Going through another county on the south side is much closer than going through Sanping. Yun Miao Yi said she chose to set up shop in Sanping because she didn’t want to see too many familiar faces around.

It would take about two hours to drive 130 kilometers on the national highway.

Mr. Fan started yawning soon after getting on the car, and promptly fell asleep leaning against the seat.

Wang Daqiang looked as spirited as if he had drunk an elixir, shaking his head and swaying to the sound of the music.

The injections from last night seem to have really cured most of his psychological problems.