Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 89: The Simple Girl

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: The Simple Girl

Yang Fan was just taken by the girl’s purity and cuteness, so he couldn’t help but make a few cheeky comments and teased her casually.

But it seemed like he had sparked her stubborn streak.

Even though Yang Fan repeatedly emphasized that he was just making a small joke and she shouldn’t take it seriously,

she firmly declined, saying sleeping over was out of the question, but she could help Yang Fan with his work to repay him. She also repeatedly stressed that she wasn’t the type to be ungrateful; Yang had helped her twice, and she felt she should show some gratitude.

That totally baffled Yang Fan.

After picking up goods around the streets, he was supposed to go straight home, and having the girl with him would definitely be inconvenient.

This was no help at all, but rather it felt like he had burdened himself with an extra load.

Seeing his words made no difference, Yang Fan suddenly came up with an idea, "How about this, just give me a kiss."

"No, why do you always come up with such... such embarrassing conditions?" Yu Hong Dou said, annoyed and embarrassed.

Yang Fan grinned cheekily, "Because I’m only after your beauty, nothing else really. You indeed can’t help me much, so if you truly want to show your gratitude, just give me a kiss."

"You, you’re really something, how can you be both righteous and shameless..." Yu Hong Dou muttered in disbelief.

Yang Fan laughed, "Being righteous means I still have some conscience, being shameless means I just follow my heart, there’s no conflict. I did say I was just joking, and I’m not forcing you; it’s fine if you don’t do it."

"But, if you really want to express your gratitude, then just give me a kiss."

A blush quietly spread across Yu Hong Dou’s delicate face, making her cheeks blossom like peach flowers.

She mumbled, looking conflicted and stealing a glance at Yang Fan, "You’re the most straightforward man I’ve ever met. Even if you covet, you don’t have to be so blunt about it."

"Would it be more subtle if I said I liked you? I don’t like faking things. Talking about feelings between us is a bit premature. But desiring your beauty is a fact," Yang Fan chuckled.

Yu Hong Dou, feeling nervous, looked at Yang Fan again, "Just a kiss is enough?"

Yang Fan nodded with a smile.

"Well, alright then, just one kiss, right?" Yu Hong Dou took a couple deep breaths, looking nervously around, "But... isn’t it awkward here... Can we go into that alley?"

Yang Fan paused for a moment, wondering if a simple kiss was really that embarrassing.

However, he didn’t say much and just nodded in agreement.

Since the girl felt embarrassed, he decided to be considerate.

A straightforward kiss would be enough to settle this newly stubborn girl.

The two left the car seat and ventured into the narrow, secluded alley.

Yu Hong Dou leaned against the slightly damp wall, standing shyly, her head bowed like a budding rose.

Even though not brightly charming, her fragrance was rich and captivating.

"So, you go ahead," Yu Hong Dou blinked rapidly, shyly looking at Yang Fan as she spoke, "But just to be clear, this is only to show my gratitude, nothing more."

"I don’t have any other intention either. I desire it, but I won’t act rash," Yang Fan smiled. "Go ahead."

"Ah? I should do it... Well, alright then, since it’s just a kiss." Yu Hong Dou nervously rubbed her hands, then cupped Yang Fan’s cheeks, and almost with the speed of lightning, she pressed her soft lips onto his, biting his lower lip.

Yang Fan’s eyes widened in shock.

Holy crap!

Was this girl for real?

He had only meant a peck on the cheek as a joke.

But who knew this girl would go all out, kissing him right on the lips... and even slipping her little tongue in.

This wasn’t just a simple peck, it was a French kiss!

Since Yu Hong Dou was so bold, Yang, who had always been vocal about coveting her beauty, couldn’t pretend to be a gentleman any longer. He wrapped his right arm around Yu Hong Dou’s soft and slender waist, pulling her into his embrace, and then passionately reciprocated.

The tips of their tongues fiercely intertwined.

Although Yu Hong Dou had mustered the courage to kiss him, it seemed more like a tentative probe; her tongue timidly roamed around the edges of Yang’s lips, afraid to delve too deep.

Yang soon took control, sucking on Yu Hong Dou’s moist, red lips, prying open her slightly parted teeth.

Yu Hong Dou appeared to have just drunk something, her mouth had a faint hint of passion fruit. Her tongue was agile, her lips moist and soft.

As their tongues freely entangled, the temperature of their bodies quietly began to rise.

Yang’s reaction was even more intense.

Stimulated by the purity of the young girl’s body, his body reacted instantly, his heat pressing against Yu Hong Dou’s slender and flat lower abdomen.

Yu Hong Dou’s cheeks, already flushed, turned completely red, her pure eyes seemed to transform into a pool of gentle, melting spring water.

With such an obvious change in Yang, she undoubtedly felt it.

However, she did not pull away but remained on her toes, allowing Yang to continue to suck on her delicate lips.

Perhaps, in her mind, a French kiss was supposed to last a while.

Yang could clearly feel her breathing grow rapidly quicker. Even the breaths she expelled through her nose were scorching, and between her lips and teeth, there was a faint moan, barely perceptible.

Feeling like he was on fire, Yang couldn’t help but slide his left hand inside Yu Hong Dou’s hoodie.

Her skin was very smooth, tender as though it were a fine piece of silk; even his palm slipped slightly as he touched.

With familiar ease, he pushed his hand upward and, to his surprise, encountered no obstruction from a bra holster, gripping instead a handful of the elastic mounds. Underneath her hoodie, Yu Hong Dou was wearing a tank top with a built-in bra.

Yu Hong Dou’s breasts were not very large, rather quaint.

But considering her slender figure, they were quite ample, barely enough to fill Yang’s palm. Though not large, they were definitely enjoyable.

"Hmm... stop..." Yu Hong Dou suddenly moaned softly, trying to pull away from Yang’s lips.

But at that moment, Yang was like a man on fire, how could he possibly let her go easily?

He tightened his grip with his right hand, pulling her back into his embrace, while his left hand greedily played with the pair of small mounds.

Only then did Yu Hong Dou truly reveal the budding tips, as Yang almost couldn’t locate her nipples.

After groping a few times, when the tiny points finally hardened, they became more pronounced.