Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 56 - 56 56 The Initial Test

56: Chapter 56: The Initial Test 56: Chapter 56: The Initial Test “Du Hai, why does that name sound so familiar?” Yang Fan murmured, as if deep in thought.

“Isn’t he that boss who does advertising in town?” Zhang Yulan’s expression suddenly turned disdainful as she talked about him.

“He previously took two women to suck up to that bastard Chen Zhong, and I caught them red-handed.

Even though it seemed like nothing happened on the surface afterward, I’m sure they’re still in contact behind the scenes; those two sons of bitches just can’t change their ways.”

“So it’s him.” Yang Fan suddenly realized, no wonder the name sounded so familiar.

Du Hai owned an advertising company in town, very modest-looking, but rumor had it he was quite wealthy.

If he had connections with Chen Zhong, it made sense that he was rich.

“Sister Zhang, should I return the other phones to you?” Yang Fan hesitated before speaking.

Zhang Yulan leaned her hot, curvaceous body closer to Yang Fan and said nonchalantly, “No need, just use them.

The trouble won’t come to you anyway, don’t be nervous.”

This made Yang Fan somewhat conflicted.

He worried that since Chen Zhong cared so much about his old phones, the other phones might also contain material.

After all, he’d randomly picked two, and they’d revealed some explosive content; it was unlikely just a coincidence.

The others probably had something as well, to a greater or lesser degree.

Holding onto Chen Zhong’s secrets wasn’t useful to him and could easily cause himself trouble.

“Why are you letting your hands idle?” Zhang Yulan suddenly said in a low voice.

Yang Fan looked down at his hands, a puzzled look on his face.

“Touch me, what, you don’t dare or what?” Zhang Yulan chided, pressing her heavy, full breasts against Yang Fan’s arm and rubbing it impatiently.

Yang Fan couldn’t help but laugh, “That’s right, Sister Zhang has such a strong presence, I wouldn’t dare to make a move without your say-so!”

In reality, he’d just been preoccupied with his thoughts and hadn’t even considered it.

“Cut the crap.” Zhang Yulan rolled her eyes seductively, “If you’re really interested in me, just relax a bit and play however you like, you get it?

We’re here to have fun anyway.

As for how we play, I’ll go along with anything you’re up for, and even if I’m not, we can still give it a try and work it out together.”

“Being all coy about cheating is such a bore, isn’t it?

We’re here for this very purpose, so let’s be direct about it.

I’ll pleasure you, and you just need to think of ways to enjoy.”

The way she put it was quite bold.

But the rationale was direct and solid.

This woman was incredibly clear-headed.

If she could speak about this so frankly, she surely wouldn’t lag behind in other matters.

She was the type who would say it straight and strip down to her underwear without hesitation.

Yang Fan lifted the loose white short-sleeved shirt off Zhang Yulan’s upper body, fumbling to unhook her bra.

As the two mounds were set free and bounced out dramatically, his mouth went straight for them.

He got down to business on both sides, playing and enjoying at the same time.

Yulan’s breasts were shockingly large; Yang Fan felt almost suffocated with his head buried in her deep cleavage.

And the most premium aspect was that despite their size, they were still beautiful, wonderfully round.

To have such massive breasts was something, but Zhang Yulan also had a waist to match, without the slightest hint of being overweight.

To develop such a voluptuous and dominant figure, she must be an incredibly disciplined person in her daily life.

For most women, the waist is the first to gain weight.

And with such magnificently huge buttocks, it’s rare to see a waist that still appears slim.

Engrossed in a wild bout of nibbling and kneading, Zhang Yulan’s fair face flushed a deeper red, her breath through flared nostrils became more rapid, and her right hand quietly intensified its pressure, soothing Yang Fan inside his pants with an eager and desirous touch.

Yang Fan suddenly stood up, flipped Zhang Yulan onto the couch, grabbed her beautifully curved legs, pulled her skirt down from her waist, then spread her legs apart, and plunged his mouth directly toward her.

Last night, squatting atop a wall, hearing an affair, seeing Li Jia’s excited frenzy, Yang Fan thought most women probably liked to be handled this way, so he decided to give Zhang Yulan a try, testing it out.

“Ah…

don’t,” Zhang Yulan exclaimed in surprise, quickly reaching to push Yang Fan’s head away.

“Don’t do this.”

Yang Fan didn’t say a word, but was stubborn as a bull calf, somewhat roughly sealing his mouth over Zhang Yulan’s ‘butterfly spring.’

“Ah…”

The unfamiliar sensation made Zhang Yulan let out a sharp cry, her hands gripping Yang Fan’s shoulders tightly, an expression of intoxicated rapture instantly crossing her face.

This was Yang Fan’s first time doing such a thing, and he lacked finesse, just sucking forcefully.

This crisp and lush terrain instantly went to his head, spurring his excitement.

Clean and crisp, yet utterly succulent, it’s really hard not to enjoy it.

Zhang Yulan moaned rapidly, moistening her dry lips with her tongue, her drunken and hazy eyes exuding a soul-devouring appeal.

She was intoxicated by Yang Fan’s ministrations, her eyes swimming with a watery desire.

“Oh, it’s amazing…

I want it, I want it so bad, can you give it to me now?”

She slid her hands beneath her voluptuous buttocks, urgently seeking something to bring her deep comfort.

“But what if I’m not finished enjoying you?” Yang Fan teased deliberately.

“Please, brother, stop teasing me, give it to me, can you do that?” Zhang Yulan pleaded eagerly.

Desire in her eyes almost seemed to overflow like water.

“I’ll eat a bit more; you’re too tempting,” Yang Fan said as he caressed Zhang Yulan’s smooth legs and dove down again, using both hands and mouth.

“Ah…

stop, ah ah ah…

please, daddy, I want it, give it to me now.” Zhang Yulan’s cries, stimulated to the point of near tears, it was unclear if it was from excessive longing or from Yang Fan’s actions.

“Husband, give it to me, give it to me, I’ll agree to any condition, okay?

I can be your little pet, you can even take me out, do those exhibitionist things and all, just please give it to me now.”

Yang Fan asked with a smirk, “You seem quite knowledgeable, huh?”

“I don’t know, it’s that bastard Chen Zhong who knows.

He once asked me to do it, but I never did for him, yet I will for you.

Husband, can you give it to me now?

I can’t take it anymore, I feel like I’m about to die,” Zhang Yulan said, clinging to Yang Fan, her voice full of urgent pleading.

“Does it feel good when I do this?” Yang Fan asked slowly as he leisurely undressed, deliberately dawdling.

“It feels so good, I want my husband to keep doing this, to do me to death, you lascivious thing,” Zhang Yulan cried out impatiently, her voice almost breaking with urgency.

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