Today was the busiest day Yang Fan had experienced since his initial foray into the world of adult pleasures.
From the morning until now, he had been tirelessly toiling in the fields, and he had come into contact with no less than six women.
Luckily, his stamina was strong and his prowess far exceeded Lao Ai; otherwise, he might have been drained dry long ago.
And even so, there was one he had stood up.
When he was getting dressed earlier, he saw that Gao Lanlan had sent a few messages, but he hadn't had the chance to read them closely.
Without a doubt, that woman was probably anxiously waiting for him right now.
To cover up her affair with Liang Bing, Gao Lanlan should be even more anxious than he was, in theory.
Wei Juan shifted her body, making space for Yang Fan to sit down, then asked somewhat embarrassingly, "About what you said this evening... were you serious, or was there another reason?"
