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The Fall of the AK-47

The Country Beauty #9 10/24/2025
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The rural beauty, 09; the fallen AK-47, 09; the AK-47, having readied itself for a decisive strike, was now skillfully held by Liu's hands. Lu Yun felt a pleasant shiver run through his body, nearly triggering an early discharge. This content is the textual material from Chapter 09 of the rural beauty. - Love's Chamber - Read - Love's Chamber - kankankan8. Taking a deep breath, Lu Yun struggled to suppress the tingling sensation transmitted through the gun's stock, gazing at Liu with a knowing smile. "Madam, your lips are absolutely captivating—more so than a certain actress named Shu from Hong Kong." "Li's widow, though, is quite attractive—about 1.65 meters tall. While her figure isn't particularly slim, she possesses a charming grace: she naturally accentuates her curves, her bust, her waist, and her hips. In Cheng Taijian village, she's well known as a beauty. Yet, fate has been unkind—her husband, a short-lived man, married her, but before he could fully appreciate her finer qualities, he passed away unexpectedly, becoming a premature soul. Hearing Lu Yun's words, the widow finally turned her gaze away from the makeshift tent, smiling, "You boy, you've just been trying to make me use my best, haven't you? You've even called your own thing 'K47,' claiming it's imported. But just a gentle grasp from me, and you were already on your knees, ready to surrender." "Someone truly understands me," Lu Yun said, his face calm and composed, smiling modestly. "Madam, I've just taken a bath today. Could you please forgive me and agree to my request?" - The Love Nook -reads- The Love Nook -kankankan8” “You're dreaming,” Liu Guo-fu rejected with a crisp, dismissive tone, looking down her nose. “All these tricks—you must have learned them from your third aunt’s husband, haven’t you? Truly, a shameless old woman.” “Men don’t have to be bad for women to love them—this classic saying, have you never heard it?” Lu Yun said, holding his ground. “My third aunt has devoted her entire life’s expertise to me, thinking of my future. Please, don’t let your words hurt me, Sister Xiulian.” “Oh, how come you, this little turtle-shell of a man, are doing this with me and yet not helping me at all? Instead, you’re defending your third aunt. Isn’t that a bit strange?” Liu Guo-fu looked deeply displeased. Lu Yun smiled warmly. “Of course. A drop of water should be repaid with a spring’s flow—let alone the nurturing care my third aunt has shown me all these years.” "Li, the widow, paused mid-task, her floral branches trembling as she laughed brightly, 'What a great son you are! Isn't your gratitude toward your third aunt merely giving your third uncle a big hat?' Lu Yun blinked, sighed with mild frustration, 'If I don't cultivate my fertile fields, shouldn't I watch them waste away?' Before Miu widow could recover from her laughter, he suddenly plunged his fingers deep into her. - Love's Chamber - Read - Love's Chamber - kankankan8 Miu widow immediately responded, rolling her tongue and pushing Lu Yun's fingers out with strength. Lu Yun chuckled, continuously stirring his fingers within her, occasionally brushing past her smooth, slippery folds, a sudden tickle rising in his chest. 'You're such a messy boy! You haven't washed your hands—get out of here, or I'll be sick!' "Li, the widow, said vaguely, yet her face showed no displeasure—instead, she sucked on her cotton candy-like, making continuous little sounds of approval." "Uh-huh..." "Aunt, your skills are truly excellent. From now on, I'd like you to exclusively enjoy them." "Agreed, but first you must make me comfortable—otherwise, you'll have no chance." For heaven's sake! Lu Yun felt his blood surge upward, his nostrils hot and almost dripping with moisture, so he quickly covered his nose with his hands. "How about it, Aunt? Compared to your sister-in-law, who do you think is more charming?" Li the widow lifted her head, fully confident in her own worth. Lu Yun thought: My sister-in-law is already in her forties—how could she possibly compete with you? Yet, Lu Yun had never expected Lady Liu to be so fiery—her taut, smooth abdomen, combined with the still-subtle area that had yet to fully emerge, would leave even a eunuch gasping and heartbroken if he couldn’t fully engage her. Urgently, Lu Yun stepped forward to push her down, but Lady Liu chuckled and skillfully slipped away from his hands. "Don’t rush, dear," she said, with a serene smile. "You haven’t yet seen all of my skills. The night is long, and we have plenty of time—there’s no need to hurry." As she spoke, she pulled Lu Yun’s pants all the way down. "Ah… truly remarkable," Lady Liu remarked, her graceful expression filled with both astonishment and delight, as she gazed at Lu Yun’s determined K47. "Of course! It’s an imported product—guaranteed quality," Lu Yun added, beaming with pride. Although she had been massaging it for a while, when she finally saw Lu Yun's treasure in person, even the experienced widow was left breathless with delight. She held the gun barrel in her left hand and reached out with her right to touch the two hand grenades—this content is from Chapter 09 of "Rural Beauty." With both hands working in unison, Lu Yun couldn't help but emit a deep, satisfied sigh. Compared to an unmarried girl, a married woman truly seemed to be worlds apart. How wonderful it would be if Xiao Ying were just as enthusiastic. While daydreaming about this, Lu Yun suddenly felt the intense k47 enveloped by a warm, soothing embrace. Looking down, she was stunned. Before her was the scene that thrilled her most—Mrs. Liu, her lips sensuously parted, slowly engulfing Lu Yun's proud k47. Her nimble tongue, like a playful monkey, spun around with playful energy, delivering waves of pleasure that surged in a steady, passionate rhythm, causing Lu Yun's body to tremble uncontrollably. K47 is surrounded, under relentless waves of enemy assaults, yet remains fiercely determined, repeatedly charging forward in an effort to break through. However, the enemy is no ordinary force—they move dynamically, using motion to counter motion, drawing K47 deeper into the fray. Despite K47's vigorous energy, no crack in the enemy lines can be forged. With both defense and offense strengthened, K47, facing such a formidable opponent, becomes wildly agitated, intensifying his firepower, determined to fight until the very end—until both he and the enemy are consumed. Li Guo-fu glances at Lu Yun, her delicate, graceful movements flowing effortlessly, skillfully dampening the intensity of K47’s frantic pace. As K47’s ammunition runs out, he begins to falter under the growing pressure of the enemy attacks. In desperation, he resolves to detonate two hand grenades and perish alongside them. Though the plan is noble, the enemy had anticipated this move and had already intervened, calmly halting K47’s surge. Then, with swift pinching techniques, they swiftly seized all of K47’s remaining ammunition. Couldn't die even if he tried—K47 roared with fury, and a mighty yeti erupted from his gun barrel, sending the enemy staggering in shock. A short while later, enraged and embarrassed, the enemy launched a full-scale assault, and K47 gave up completely, allowing himself to be mercilessly battered and torn apart. Finally, under the relentless onslaught, K47 unleashed several more yeti streams. With a majestic yet resolute dignity, his body slowly collapsed, his gun barrel still firmly pointed at the enemy until the very end—never uttering a single word of plea.