Chapter 330
Under Yang Fan’s threats and demands, Yang Yuan finally stammered, "Actually, it’s...uh, basically just finding an opportunity for you, brother, to see and then I’ll let you touch, to start kindling the fire inside your body."
"Then, just like today, I’ll say in front of you, ’Come on, do me.’ I’m throwing myself at you so openly, you definitely won’t be able to resist, right? Aside from not being in great health, I’m at least considered a beauty, aren’t I, brother?"
Yang Fan was greatly disappointed. "And here I thought you had some elaborate plan. That’s it?"
"Yeah, that’s it," Yang Yuan replied with a few nods of her chin, then smirked cunningly, "Brother, you forgot, ’a man is separated from a woman by only a thin veil.’ Even if I did nothing else, just undressing in front of you should work just the same, right?"
Yang Fan chuckled and nodded.
He had to admit, it was true.
That’s exactly what Yang Yuan did today, stripping as soon as she said the word, instantly taking his forces by storm.
Yang Fan laid Yang Yuan on the bed and gently patted her bouncy buttocks, "Now, turn around and lie down."
If it were Wu Xuelan or another of those skillfully adept married women, there’d be no need for Yang Fan to say a word—the right look alone and they’d quickly assume the position.
But Yang Yuan had no experience with this sort of thing. If Yang Fan didn’t give the order, she’d have no idea what to do.
Yang Yuan lay down on the bed, sticking her round, perky little buttocks high up in the air.