The Country Beauty 080, 080 feed me, 080 feed me, 080 feed me. The powder-scented, damp warmth of the jade strings, the spring's gentle touch, the soft, velvety rain-gloss—this is the textual content of Chapter 080 of The Country Beauty. After bathing, her lover's hands had traced the contours, and now a cool radiance沁s through the deep purple grapes. Liang Hongyu bit her lips, closed her eyes, and leaned back against the wall, proudly arching her two delicate, heavily clothed forms. Lu Yun, upon seeing this, immediately recalled the timeless seven-character quatrain by the Tang Dynasty poet Zhao Luanluan. "Hongyu, I'm truly going to have to act now," Lu Yun deliberately made his footsteps resound like thunder, waving his hands before Liang Hongyu with a mischievous smile. Perhaps it was the first time she had been so intimately addressed by Lu Yun, or perhaps the words had stirred her deeply—either way, the delicate flush of her cheeks warmed like a flame, and she remained silent, her lips pressed together. "Three, two, one..." Lu Yun counted out the numbers, speaking each word clearly and swiftly, then moved his hands—his target wasn't the pair of charming, aloof white rabbits that had been so appealing, but instead he moved directly toward Liang Hongyu's prominent, elegant nose. He pressed down on the tip and gently flipped it upward, instantly transforming it into a cute, pig-like snout. "Hmm..." Liang Hongyu was taken aback by the sudden turn of events, momentarily at a loss. Opening her eyes, she saw Lu Yun smiling mischievously at her, realizing she had been playfully teased. With a quick pout, her eyes glistening, tears began to well up and roll down her cheeks. "Oh, don't cry now, don't cry at all—I'm the worst when girls cry like that," Lu Yun said, releasing her hand and giving his own nose a few playful strokes, then hummed. "Pig husbands and pig wives, all their lives sharing one warm blanket." Liang Hongyu had never intended to cry at first. Now, seeing Lu Yun's cheerful demeanor and his flirty words, she couldn't help but chuckle, exclaiming, "You've been teasing me all along! I'm determined to defeat Lu Xiao Ying, so you'll be constantly under my watchful eye, suffering at my every command!" Honestly, the way things are going, this young lady is destined to become a mother tiger! "Once you've won my heart, then you can do whatever you please, hahahaha..." Lu Yun said, then turned and dashed out of the classroom. Liang Hongyu stood motionless, watching Lu Yun disappear into the classroom. Suddenly, she placed her hands on her cheeks, flushed and warm, murmuring, "What has happened to me today? I've been bullied by this mischievous Lu Yun, yet I feel surprisingly delighted. This... is it the feeling of truly falling in love?" "... Speaking of which, Lu Yun slipped out of the classroom, deeply troubled. When he stepped out of the police station, he saw Liang Hongyu weeping like a typical heartbroken person. Although he had anticipated that she might have developed feelings for him, he had mostly assumed it was merely out of genuine concern as a classmate. But today, during class, Liang Hongyu had boldly and passionately expressed her sentiments through notes—something so sincere and intense that if things didn't go smoothly, he might find himself completely out of place among his peers, rendering his current status as a mere classmate obsolete. This would indeed be the beginning of a new chapter—something that would make him the subject of the rural beauty's romantic tale, Chapter 080. While the crowd was still bustling, Lu Yun habitually squeezed a few of the girls' butts and then rubbed against several airport attendants before finally reaching the counter, where he called out to the busy Liu widow, "Liu Aunt, two ice creams, one each, right?" "Stupid boy, buying for Xiao Ying again? Good to see your spending habits are improving." Liu widow promptly handed Lu Yun two ice creams. "No, this time it's for our class monitor. I just ran an errand—wanted to satisfy my own cravings as well." Lu Yun handed over the five yuan he was holding, speaking calmly. "Oh." Liu nodded, returning three yuan. "Aunt, I'll be off now. I have something to attend to. I'll come back next time to help you." As he finished speaking, Lu Yun began to push through the crowd. "Wait, Lu Yun—hold on a moment!" Lu Yun turned and asked, "What's up, Aunt?" "Come by after school, I have something to tell you." "Alright." "There's nothing else—I'm off now, the ice cream's turning into snowwater!" ***It was unbearable how hot it was; just as he'd gotten the ice cream, it was slowly melting. Land Yun couldn't afford to delay any longer, so he waved a greeting and pushed through the crowd. ... Back in the classroom, Land Yun handed a stick of ice cream along with three yuan to Liang Hongyu, then sat down on his chair, crossing his legs comfortably and savoring his treat. A young man like him always outpaces his elders—Land Yun was quick to finish any meal, and this ice cream was gone in just three or four sips. He kept savoring, smiling and said, "Hongyu, this one tastes completely different from the ones that cost two or five jiao—when can we get another two sticks?" "You're quite tall, aren't you? You're still shorter than me. How come you're so bold in calling me 'Hongyu'? That's not at all modest!" Liang Hongyu felt delighted inside when Land Yun called her that, but wouldn't let go of her pride. Oh well—what's the point of not bringing up the pot when it's not ready? We just didn't get enough nutrition—by the time I turned thirteen, I'd only grown to 1.68 meters. Even in the first year of junior high, and certainly throughout the entire school, my height was already outstanding. Yet, Liang Hongyu is just that strange—she's actually two centimeters taller than me, and now she's literally towering over me like a beauty pressing down—'unacceptable!' Landu sighed, looking at Liang Hongyu with a sense of resignation. He noticed she hadn't even touched her ice cream, and couldn't help asking, "Little Yu, why aren't you eating? Are you saving it for me?" "You're dreaming," Liang Hongyu replied, giving him a withering look, and said softly, "I'm just thinking about the scene you shared with Lu Xiaoying when you both were eating ice cream together." Good heavens! An ice cream cone can make you daydream so much—now I truly bow to you! "What's there to think about? It was just her taking a bite and me taking one after." Never try to read women's minds—otherwise, you'll surely suffer a mental breakdown. Right now, Landu is absolutely convinced of this statement "One bite for me, one bite for you?" Liang Hongyu blinked her charming large eyes, a pool of autumn water shimmering in her gaze. Lu Yun felt a sudden surge of unease under her steady gaze—what was she thinking of now?! "Ha ha, well, that ice cream is actually made of snow, isn't it? It's so refreshing—cool and soothing—that I feel the urge to go to the restroom. Honestly, you'd better just pack up and head out. Women in love are like tigers—unavoidable, unyielding. We can only escape, not face them. "Don't go!" Liang Hongyu suddenly grabbed Lu Yun's arm and, with a graceful, delicate voice, offered him the ice cream. "Feed me!" "Feed... feed me," Lu Yun stammered. "How... how do I feed you?" "I don't know. I just want you to feed me," Liang Hongyu said, growing frustrated as she saw Lu Yun's hesitation. "You and Lu Xiaoying can take turns eating ice cream—one bite for you, one for her. Why can't you feed me?" What kind of logic is this? Lu Yun wanted to cry but could do nothing but sit down obediently on the chair, holding the ice cream up to Liang Hongyu's mouth: "Little Zhu, be a good girl, open your mouth, I'll feed you the ice cream." ... Rural beauty 080, 080 — update complete!