Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 85 Passive Enjoyment

Chapter 85: Chapter 85 Passive Enjoyment

Once Zhu Shanshan positioned her hands on Yang Fan’s shoulders and moved to the front, Yang Fan really didn’t dare to move at all.

He let his eyelids droop, disguising himself as dead still.

From this angle, he could mostly only see the place where the two of them were tightly connected.

As for the rest, he could catch a glimpse if his eyeballs moved slightly, but he was too afraid Zhu Shanshan would notice, so he didn’t dare look.

"Fanzi, do you like it?"

Zhu Shanshan moaned softly, her voice was husky and sweet, dripping with seductive charm.

Yang Fan naturally liked it.

Such a wanton Zhu Shanshan, she had played her way right into his heart.

But he was also frustrated, how great would it have been to play this way when he was sober?

Zhu Shanshan rode on top of Yang Fan, swaying back and forth for a moment before switching to a squatting position and then leaning down to watch their bodies coming together and pulling apart.

"Fanzi, this position goes so deep, but it’s so comfortable," Zhu Shanshan moaned, "Look at how great you’re doing, you’ve got me all tight and tensed up, mmm... so comfortable."

Yang Fan: ...

Hearing Zhu Shanshan’s licentious voice, he was truly struggling to hold back.

This woman, when she got into the mood, was simply deadly.

He wanted to pin this woman beneath him and thrust forcefully, making her truly cry out for her parents.

Although this passive enjoyment was quite comfortable, it was after all not as satisfying as taking action himself.

"Fanzi, are you close?" Zhu Shanshan’s alluring red lips whispered near Yang Fan’s ear in a soft, sweet voice.

This breath, sweet as orchids, made Yang Fan’s neck feel ticklish, sending a shiver through him that made his skin crawl.

Yang Fan was indeed close; the stimulation Zhu Shanshan gave him was a bit too intense.

"Don’t hold back, if you want to let go, just let go. All over your sister-in-law’s itching body, I want to devour it all." Zhu Shanshan’s hands on Yang Fan’s shoulders brought her charming and bewitching face close to his, then she suddenly leaned down and gently sucked on Yang Fan’s lips.

"Making it feel so good, how can this mouth also be so delicious?"

Zhu Shanshan licked the corner of her mouth and suddenly giggled.

Yang Fan felt his body was about to explode, suddenly a strong urge surged from within and turned into rolling waves of heat.

"Ah... it’s coming out, all rushing to the very deepest part, so hot."

Zhu Shanshan moaned while her plump waist pressed down onto Yang Fan’s waist and twisted hard a few times.

Yang Fan quietly exhaled in relief, feeling content.

The process had been unbearably satisfying, the only thing that fell short for Yang Fan was that he could only participate passively.

Zhu Shanshan withdrew from Yang Fan’s body, looked down at the dripping Golden Valley and chuckled, "Look, there’s so much!"

Yang Fan indeed wanted to see what the situation was down there, but in the end, he didn’t quite dare.

If he raised his eyes even slightly now, Zhu Shanshan would certainly notice.

Zhu Shanshan quickly tidied up her own battlefield before squatting down beside Yang Fan’s legs again.

She looked up at him with a smile and suddenly asked slyly, "Fanzi, do you want to use a wet wipe, or should your sister clean you up with her mouth?... Greedy guy, alright then, sister will do it with her mouth. But just this once, so you don’t get addicted. Otherwise, no matter what happens, you’ll want me to clean it with my mouth."

Yang Fan was at a loss between laughter and tears.

Zhu Shanshan was still very open-minded; with things getting as messy as they were, most people probably wouldn’t want to clean it up with their mouth.

But she didn’t seem to mind. After directing and starring in her own little drama, she opened her mouth and bent down, gently lapping and spitting.

The recently satisfied Yang Fan, who was especially sensitive at that time, felt enveloped by Zhu Shanshan’s tender mouth and involuntarily shivered all over, the previously subdued part of him showing signs of rising again.

His bodily changes couldn’t escape Zhu Shanshan, who had been fully enveloping him with her mouth. She released her mouth and couldn’t help but laugh with a bend in her brows, whispering, "Are you still not satisfied with sister, huh? I merely touched it, and it’s up again."

"However, we can’t continue today, Old Zhou should be coming back soon. Wait for another chance. Next time, sister will let you do as you wish, as many times as you want."

This talk held no allure for Yang Fan.

All he could think about now was when he could openly be with Zhu Shanshan.

Otherwise, following this trend, he was bound to be frustrated to death.

After Zhu Shanshan finished cleaning up the battlefield for Yang Fan, she quickly helped him get dressed, then opened the locked door, took out a notebook, and waltzed out, leaving him wondering what she was up to.

Savoring his recent escapade with Zhu Shanshan, Yang Fan waited about ten more minutes before finally opening his eyes.

He simply couldn’t pretend anymore, but it should be just about right by now.

Zhu Shanshan hadn’t returned from whatever she was doing, and Yang Fan, holding his neck and feigning a dazed appearance, walked out the door. Right as he stepped out, he ran straight into Old Zhou, who was coming back with food.

Old Zhou’s timing was impeccable, returning just at the right moment.

"Fanzi, you haven’t left yet? Perfect timing, come over for a meal," Old Zhou greeted him warmly.

Yang Fan was a bit anxious, waved his hands, and said, "I’ll skip the meal, I’ll be leaving soon."

If he stayed now for a meal, he would definitely die of embarrassment.

"What’s the rush, come over and eat. By the way, where’s your sister-in-law?" Old Zhou asked.

Yang Fan shook his head, "I don’t know, I just fainted again for some reason. When I woke up, the shop was empty, and my sister-in-law was nowhere to be found."

"Little Fan, you can’t ignore this condition, you must go to the hospital when you have time. Who knows if there’s something wrong with you, it’s best to discover and treat any issues early, understand?" Old Zhou said seriously.

Yang Fan nodded thoughtfully, "I really do need to get it checked out. This has happened several times lately; now I’m starting to wonder if it’s this place that’s jinxing me."

"If you put it that way, there might actually be something to it. My shop has many strong-smelling medicinal herbs, and if your body is weak, you might get dizzy from the odors. Having a pre-existing condition and then getting overwhelmed by the smell could indeed cause you to faint," Old Zhou explained.

Yang Fan had been considering what excuse might be best, but Old Zhou had just provided him with a ready-made one.

"Is that how it works? But I deal with medicinal herbs every day too, the stuff in your shop shouldn’t be any different from what I handle, right?" Yang Fan continued to play dumb and mumble.

"That’s definitely different, my quantities here are larger," Old Zhou said, "those things, when they accumulate in large amounts, can cause qualitative changes. I think you should still get a thorough checkup, just to be on the safe side."