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Suction and draw continuously

The Country Beauty #107 10/28/2025
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Country Beauty Chapter 105, Chapter 105 – Continuous Suction and Drawing, Continuous Suction and Drawing, Continuous Suction and Drawing. This content is the textual material from Chapter 105 of the series "Country Beauty." Thud! Thud! With two powerful impacts, the office door was kicked open and then swiftly shut again. "Lu Yun, what are you doing?" A sharp, concise command, like a thunderclap, pierced directly into Lu Yun and Yang Yanping's still frenzied state. "Yang Yanping, I've told you time and again—should you use sedatives to confuse the students again, don't be surprised if I don't treat you kindly." At this moment, Lu Yun and Yang Yanping had already stripped off all their clothing. The two, now fully exposed and openly embracing, were tightly entwined on the office desk. Lu Yun was gasping for breath, his head buried between Yang Yanping's two snow-capped peaks, murmuring softly, as though savoring and sipping something deeply. Yang Yanping swayed her slender, almost ungraspable waist, rubbing the formidable phallic rod that had left her astonished with the smoothness of her pale thighs. Her voice was a continuous, breathy murmur, and sweat beaded densely across her lean, sinewy body. Her fingers traced over Lu Yun’s back, leaving distinct, blood-streaked trails. The unexpected guest inside the office was precisely Fei Xinlan, the rural belle from Chapter 105 of the original text. When Yang Yanping was escorting Lu Yun back to her office, Fei Xinlan had already spotted them. She had intended to intervene, but the elderly principal suddenly appeared, lifeless and unyielding, drawing her attention and leaving her momentarily unable to act. Only after sending the principal away did Fei Xinlan rush urgently to Yang Yanping's office. Having a deep understanding of Yang Yanping, she was deeply concerned that Lu Yun might be caught off guard, so she didn't even knock—she simply kicked open the wooden door and burst in. To her dismay, she arrived too late to see Lu Yun fully nude, engaged in the intimate moment with Yang Yanping. Overcome with embarrassment and indignation, she immediately raised her voice, speaking sharply and coldly. Facing Yang Yanping's questioning, Tie Xinlan's face grew as cold as winter frost, her gaze sharp as two blades, piercing directly at Yang Yanping with icy composure. "You've employed such baseless tactics—siphoning a man's vital energy to restore your own strength. Eventually, heaven itself will punish you. Moreover, I've already warned you, and you promised me you'd cease such actions. Otherwise..." Tie Xinlan stared at her coldly for a moment, then silently walked toward Lu Yun, who was unconscious on the office desk. She picked up the clothes from the floor and carefully dressed him one by one. Once he was fully dressed, she lifted him and began to walk. As she reached the door, she turned back to Yang Yanping, who was filled with grief and indignation, and said, "Lu Yun is my disciple. From now on, you mustn't touch him with a finger. This incident will be forgiven. But if I ever see you confuse others again, I may just have to take decisive action." With that, she opened the door, carried Lu Yun through, and walked away. Yang Yanping watched the figures of Tie Xinlan and Lu Yun recede, her eyes full of venom, her teeth clicking together with each bite. She muttered angrily, "Tie Xinlan, as soon as I recover my strength, I will surely repay all the humiliations I've endured these days." "With that, she kicked over a chair beside her, sending it crashing against the windowpane with a loud thud. The small stool shattered the glass and flew out. Yang Yanping's furrowed brows, which had been tightly knit, suddenly relaxed, and she gave a sly smile: "Heh, even if you manage to rescue Lu Yun, without my special remedy, you'll still be unable to counteract the effects of the 'Heping Powder.' Unless, of course—you... heh!" Lu Yun exhaled a thick breath and slowly opened his eyes, meeting Lu Xinlan's anxious face. Seeing him awake, she sighed in relief and gave him a withering look, saying irritably, "Not here? Then is he still at Yang Yanping's fox spirit's office?" Lu Yun was momentarily stunned. He vaguely remembered being summoned to Yang Yanping's office, inhaling the smoke she released, which instantly stirred an indescribable sensation within him. From then on, he became utterly absorbed, tearing at her clothes without regard, until just as he was about to enter her body, a sharp cry rang out behind him, after which he lost consciousness. Observing Lu Xinlan's visibly displeased expression—clearly having witnessed the scene—he felt his cheeks grow warm and, in a soft voice, asked, "Miss Xinlan, what exactly happened?" "Hmph. What's going on? If it weren't for me showing up in time, you'd have been turned into dry meat by Yang Yanping's cunning fox by now." Iron Xinlan felt furious just thinking about having witnessed Lu Yun being seduced by Yang Yanping. Though she knew Lu Yun had been affected by a subtle mist, the image of him lying on Yang Yanping's body still made her feel intensely irritated. Lu Yun wasn't stupid. He composed himself, carefully reviewed everything that had happened after entering Yang Yanping's office, and then suddenly his face changed, exclaiming, "Xinlan姐, wait—could it be that I've been affected by some kind of aromatic incense or sedative? That's why I've lost my senses and ended up doing those things with Yang Teacher?" Drawing on what he'd seen in TV dramas before, Lu Yun suddenly understood that Yang Yanping had tampered with the cigarette she was smoking. But he still couldn't figure out why—Yang Yanping herself could draw and inhale without any issue, yet just a few puffs of the smoke that Lu Yun inhaled were enough to make him feel overwhelmed. Right from the moment he entered the office, Lu Yun's eyes never left her, and she hadn't even sneaked a sip of the elixir! Man, what a sight! Still, there was one thing certain—he was mentally replaying the scene whenever he thought about Yang Yanping, even if he hadn't inhaled any of the smoke. ... RURAL BEAUTY NO. 105, 105—updated with a combination of reads and draws!