Country Beauty 101, 101, 101, push harder, 101, push harder, 101, push harder. While Lu Yun turned around, Liang Hongyu quickly slipped her short-sleeved shirt over her body and grasped Lu Yun’s arm firmly, humming softly, "I won’t let you go. Can’t you just give me a few touches later?" "Even a few touches won’t cool me down. I’ll go find Lu Xiaoying instead. This is the text content for Chapter 101 of Country Beauty 101." Lu Yun strained his arm, trying to free himself from Liang Hongyu’s hold. "How small-minded of you! You already went through her thoroughly just now—what more do you expect? Don’t think I haven’t noticed. Even if you go find Lu Xiaoying, she won’t let you actually eat her whole." Liang Hongyu released Lu Yun, gently massaged her hands, and smiled confidently, as if she were certain Lu Yun wouldn’t go find Lu Xiaoying. Hmm, when did this girl become so clever?! She’s even managed not to make a mistake! Lu Yun blushed and smiled awkwardly, "Little Yu, how could we be so fussy—so girl-like—like needles in our eyes? If you don’t let us go find Xiao Ying, we simply won’t go!" Liang Hongyu giggled, clearly convinced, and huffed, rolling up the torn clothes and tucking them into the drawer. "We didn’t even get to eat the meat—we ended up breaking a leg of the stool!" Lu Yun shook his head, sighed, and lifted the stool with its broken leg, then set it down far away with a clatter. "Little Yu, what shall we do now? I can’t possibly stand and lecture!" Liang Hongyu thought for a moment and said, "Why don’t you and I make a stool together during class?" "That’s a splendid idea!" Lu Yun beamed. "I’ll try it out first—see if we can actually sit on it together." Saying this, he stepped around Liang Hongyu and sat down squarely on her stool. Before Liang Hongyu could turn around, Lu Yun suddenly wrapped his arms around her, drawing her close so that she once again sat upon his legs—this content is from Chapter 101 of "Rural Beauty in Full Bloom." "Lu Yun, what are you doing? Your thing is pressing against me again!" Liang Hongyu twisted and wriggled her bottom on Lu Yun’s legs. "Stay still! If you keep moving, I’m going to lose control of my excitement!" Good heavens! Lu Yun’s younger brother had already begun to build up his momentum and was ready to launch his attack just moments ago. With the allure of those two cotton balls from Liang Hongyu, he had been eager to make his move. Now, with Liang Hongyu’s soft bottom constantly rubbing against him, he was nearly going to spew out white foam. "Let me go! We’re supposed to be having class—what are you doing?" The sturdy organ beneath her crotch was now firm and rigid, and Liang Hongyu’s cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. The gentle stream from the deep valley flowed through the forest, spreading out and cascading everywhere. Lu Yun held her waist in one hand and gently extended the other upward, lightly grasping the soft, dreamy mound of her chest, pressing his face against Liang Hongyu’s back and murmuring, “Xiao Zuyi, so soft, so comfortable.” Although Liang Hongyu’s chest had been touched by Lu Yun before, she had never felt so at ease and open to such direct contact as she did now. She was both afraid of being seen by her classmates and filled with a quiet anticipation and delight, her emotions swirling together. With Lu Yun’s skillful caresses, her body felt as though thousands of tiny insects were crawling over it—tingling, tingling, and pleasantly itchy, making her quite uncomfortable. “Lu Yun, no more! Stop! I can’t take it anymore—please stop!” With her heart racing and her cheeks flushed, the young girl bit her lips tightly, struggling to hold back the rising tide, her words barely escaping through her teeth in a whisper. “Xiao Zuyi, your body is so warm,” Lu Yun was surprised at how sensitive Liang Hongyu was. Even with such simple, gentle touches, she had already plunged into a sea of warmth, and the sensation was Liang Hongyu's breath was soft and flowing, her body as supple as a willow branch, gently collapsing into Lu Yun's arms. Her forehead arched back, her delicate lips slightly parted, as if searching for something. The fragrance of lotus blossoms drifted onto Lu Yun's face, exquisitely alluring. Lu Yun’s notion of treating illness involved extending his hands into his clothes and gently massaging and kneading the two cotton balls. Though this was merely an initial intimacy, Liang Hongyu, still a novice, could hardly bear it—her body swayed increasingly, nearly slipping out of Lu Yun’s legs and landing on the ground. The cotton balls possessed an unimaginable elasticity, which Lu Yun cherished and kneaded repeatedly. As he lifted his eyes, he saw Liang Hongyu’s hazy gaze, her flushed cheeks, and especially her rosy, passionate lips, brimming with burgeoning desire. Without hesitation, he kissed her. The passionate kiss finally broke through her resistance, releasing the inner flame completely. Yet as time passed, a growing sense of tingling soreness began to spread throughout her body. Simple kissing and caressing no longer sufficed to release that intense warmth. She didn’t know what to do next, only breathing heavily and continuously shifting her body. That firm, fierce thing, under the constant caress, grew ever more powerful and unstoppable, almost piercing her through completely. Lu Yun naturally felt the changes in Liang Hongyu's body, smiled to himself, and unconsciously applied greater pressure. This time, Liang Hongyu could bear it no longer, gasping, "I can't take it anymore, Lu Yun! Please let me go! I'm begging you! I'm truly going to die! Please—press harder!" As soon as she spoke, her face flushed deeply, and she breathed heavily, blushing continuously. Lu Yun had only intended to tease her, to see her reaction. Now that his purpose was achieved, his movements softened slightly, and he stepped away from her red lips, smiling lightly, "This is a game we often play together with Xiao Ying—don't you think it's quite enjoyable?" "Not at all! It's unbearable! I never want to play it again! I have class now! Please just let me go!" Liang Hongyu unconsciously wanted to pull away, but Li Yun gently caressed her, making her body feel weak and limp, unable to exert any strength—she could only desperately plead with him. "Hah! Will you ever dare say I'm your slave again?" "Never again. As long as you let me go, I'll gladly become your slave." Liang Hongyu no longer cared about anything else; her only thought was that Li Yun would finally release her so she could soon put aside that indescribable sensation. Seeing that Li Yun still had no intention of letting her go, she added, "Good Li Yun, please forgive me. If not, shall we continue in the small grove outside the school later?" ... Rural Beauty No. 101, updated!