Chapter 401

Yang Fan almost couldn't help laughing.

She actually wanted to haggle even under these circumstances?

"Fine," Yang Fan agreed painfully, now that the initiative was entirely in his hands.

Talking one way and doing another, what could she do about it?

After all, he was already the "disgusting hooligan", the "bastard" in this woman's mouth.

Being a bit more shameless wouldn't hurt.

"What position do you want?" The woman's attitude softened considerably, and she even lowered her voice to ask.

"Any is fine," Yang Fan said with a smile, "but I have a condition for agreeing to this—you need to improve your attitude."

"Isn't my attitude good enough now?" the woman rolled her eyes, "How about I just lie down, like this?"

"Sure."

Yang Fan once again agreed very readily.

The woman turned over and lay down, parting her legs.

Yang Fan held her slender legs and penetrated deeply again.

With a plop, he entered smoothly.

Like an eel slipping into a hole.