Happy Little Farmer-Chapter 417

"Yang Fan, are you trying to get yourself killed?" Bai Mengzhu pushed Yang Fan away, hastily wiping her mouth as she shouted angrily.

"Yes!" Yang Fan nodded earnestly, "I want to die in your tenderness." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Bai Mengzhu took a deep breath, "Big brother, can you let me eat in peace?"

"Go ahead and eat, what I say doesn’t stop you from eating!" Yang Fan chuckled.

Bai Mengzhu rolled her eyes, "It does interfere, you make me feel nauseous."

Yang Fan sighed deeply, "It seems I’ve misplaced my affection, then. Let’s pretend nothing ever happened between us. I will respect your choice and lock my excessive infatuation away in my heart."

"Ah, you’re driving me insane." Bai Mengzhu suddenly stood up and hooked her arms around Yang Fan’s neck.

"Here, here, come on, kiss, and then shut your mouth."

Yang Fan couldn’t help but laugh, things were getting smoother now.

He kissed her without reserve, fervently sucking on Bai Mengzhu’s soft, sweet lips.

The tight embrace of their lips brought an intense sensory elevation, igniting the flame within Yang Fan. His blood began to simmer quietly, compelling his right hand to rest somewhat restlessly on Bai Mengzhu’s slender waist.

Yang Fan quietly began to unbutton Bai Mengzhu’s shirt, but before he could go any further, she noticed and quickly pulled away, saying, "Kissing is allowed, touching isn’t. Don’t push your luck."

"I wasn’t thinking about touching, nor was I getting carried away; I just wanted to say hello to an old friend, the pair of very soft, tender ’sisters’." Yang Fan quipped with a smirk.

Bai Mengzhu rolled her eyes in annoyance, "Shut up, you sure have a way with words."

Her gaze shifted slightly, and she suddenly chuckled, saying, "Saying hello to them isn’t impossible, but I find your current manner quite annoying. I’ll base it on your behavior later."

"Then tell me, what kind of man do you like?" Yang Fan asked.

"The opposite of you would probably be my type," Bai Mengzhu laughed.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, "You like men who are irresponsible, idle, who do nothing serious, and just dress nicely? That does seem a bit difficult for me."

"Do you think it’s possible for a man to be gentle, considerate, not slick with words, and ambitious?" Bai Mengzhu tilted her head and smiled, "Not to mention, if you could just match one of these four, I’d let you say hello to them."

Yang Fan hissed softly, "I’ve just realized how poor your judgment is. Am I not gentle enough, not caring enough? You’ve used me twice, I didn’t do anything to you, and I even helped you with such a big trouble."

"Although this time, you did lay down some conditions, to be honest, if it were someone unreasonably troublesome, you’d be in double trouble, not currently in this relieved state, right?"

"Besides, am I not ambitious? Except for not wearing a black suit and white shirt, carrying a briefcase in and out of office buildings, I’m quite serious about my work. I don’t joke about my career at all."

Bai Mengzhu was stunned; she bit her thumb and murmured, "Now that you mention it, it really seems like..."

"Of course it is!" Yang Fan said emphatically.

"So what do you say now? I’ve not only met one of the criteria; I’ve satisfied three."

A faint blush appeared on Bai Mengzhu’s face, "Well... this, this..."

"You wouldn’t be thinking of going back on your word, would you? You just agreed to let me meet them," Yang Fan said with a mischievous grin.

Good things were indeed coming.

Bai Mengzhu pursed her lips, tilted her head, looking somewhat shy but still said with confidence, "How could I possibly go back on my word? It’s just meeting them, what’s the big deal? You’ve already had a taste anyway, come on, to the backyard."

Despite her seemingly bold words, she was in fact quite shy; her little face could have turned any redder, she might have been hung up on a utility pole to serve as a stoplight, flushed and radiating a lively charm.

Her steps awkwardly led her towards the backyard first.

Yang Fan followed, his gaze tightly focused on Bai Mengzhu’s pert buttocks encased in a black skirt.

Those buttocks were truly exquisite, a collision with them would probably send one soaring with pleasure.

Particularly, Bai Mengzhu’s way of walking had an alluring flavor, making her buttocks seem even more enticing.

The way she walked, as if trained deliberately, was gentle like a willow swaying in the wind, her waist twisting with an enchanting elegance, her buttocks moving up and down in a rhythm that was very sexy.

In a few steps, the two reached the backyard, one after the other.

With her face blushing, Bai Mengzhu looked at Yang Fan, chin tilted up and with a touch of coquettish defiance, she proactively pulled out her shirt tucked into her skirt, unbuttoned it, and exposed her white bra to Yang Fan.

Then she took a deep breath, putting on a demeanor like she was heading to the execution ground, frowned, and said to Yang Fan, "Come on!"

Yang Fan couldn’t help but smile.

Was this considered being proactive or not?

She undressed herself, yet displayed such an appearance.

Ignoring her reaction, Yang Fan walked over and lifted up Bai Mengzhu’s bra.

Immediately, two incredibly soft mounds burst forth, their pink areolas and small nipples evident.

"So beautiful!" Yang Fan cupped those mounds, praising them.

Bai Mengzhu snorted lightly, turning her head even further away.

It was only so much her neck could twist; otherwise, Yang Fan really wondered if she would twist it all the way back.

Yang Fan fondled and played for a while, then brought his mouth close and latched onto one of the nipples.

"Mm..."

Bai Mengzhu’s brows furrowed slightly, she moaned softly, but did not stop Yang Fan.

Pop...

Yang Fan deliberately made a sound, praising, "Fantastic!"

Bai Mengzhu pursed her lips tightly, her whole body seeming tense.

"Old Bai, how on earth did these two things grow? How can they be so soft, so adorable, tasty and fun?" Yang Fan spoke, the spontaneity of his play adding to his excitement, making his blood surge instantly.

"If you want to play, just play, don’t talk so much!" Bai Mengzhu snorted lightly, muttering.

Yang Fan laughed and said, "If one cannot praise beautiful things, how could that be acceptable? Old Bai, I have a somewhat audacious request, let’s discuss it a bit."

"Don’t even think about it, that... it’s impossible!" Bai Mengzhu immediately said.

Yang Fan knew what she thought he meant, but, he wasn’t referring to that.

At the moment, he was enjoying the sensation of gradually conquering Bai Mengzhu and wasn’t in much of a rush.