Country Beauty No. 107, 107 — Stimulation at the Acupoints, 107 — Stimulation at the Acupoints, 107 — Stimulation at the Acupoints. In the office, the scene is lush with spring charm. This is the textual content of Chapter 107 of "Country Beauty 107." Yang Yanping lies bare, half-sitting in her chair, her long left leg resting elegantly on the desk—her posture alluring. Her hands glide continuously over her smooth, fair skin, emitting soft, tender murmurs. The potency of Huahuan San is exceptionally strong; although she had taken a remedy beforehand—more than Lu Yun had inhaled—its effects remain powerful. Iron Xinlan’s sudden appearance has disrupted her plans. Now, her passion is blazing, and with no one nearby to soothe it, she must rely on herself. Her hands can ease the flames somewhat, but cannot extinguish them entirely. Frustrated, she harbors deep resentment toward Iron Xinlan, her expression shifting from enchantment to a terrifying intensity. Clang! The door of the office was kicked open again, startling Yang Yanping, who instantly rose to her feet. There, Iron Xinlan stormed in with fierce determination, her usually composed face now streaked with frost, radiating an intimidating aura that made her seem like a divine warrior advancing directly toward Yang Yanping. "Xinlan, Lu Yun has already been taken away by you. What do you want now? Are you simply feeling aggrieved because of that young man, and now hoping to reclaim him from me?" Yang Yanping smiled with a look of condescension, standing tall and unafraid as she faced Xinlan. "Enough talk—what you've done, you know yourself. Hurry up and give me the antidote." Xinlan, deeply concerned for Lu Yun and anxious, launched straight into the matter. Yang Yanping picked up the skirt that Lu Yun had pulled off and neatly dressed herself, paying no attention to Xinlan's words. "Yang Yanping, I'm saying it again—give me the antidote." Xinlan's voice remained cold, yet carried a clear sense of urgency. "Hah! The antidote?" "What kind of remedy are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean!" Yang Yanping burst out laughing. "You've already driven everyone away—what remedy do you expect from me?" "Are you going to give it to me or not?" Tie Xinlan spoke with firm authority, her deadly intensity radiating out instantly. This content is from Chapter 107 of the novel "Rural Beauty." "Really? You want to kill me!" Yang Yanping lifted her leg, carefully slipping on her nearly transparent skirt, her grace and charm radiating toward Tie Xinlan. "Lan姐, the saying goes, 'When someone is willing to forgive, let them be forgiven.' I can't see where I've offended you. I've been running all the way to this remote town, and you've followed me all the way—doesn't it seem a bit too extreme to go this far?" Tie Xinlan smiled coldly. "You haven't offended me at all. It's just that I've been meddling. I don't like seeing you restore your strength through the method of mutual cultivation. By doing so, you're harming yourself and others—your efforts have done you absolutely no good." Yang Yanping chuckled lightly: "That won't require any effort from you. Just promise me one thing, and I'll give you the remedy?" Tie Xinlan furrowed her brows, speaking firmly: "What is it?" Once we make it through this phase, I'll definitely use my fingers to press on your acupoints—specifically which ones will depend on my mood at the time. If I hadn't thought about it, things would have been fine. But now, with all these imaginings, Lu Yun feels his inner flame grow even more intense, his blood surging to a boil. His rigid body suddenly jerks, and he emits soft, low-hushed sounds. Then, a deep resonance echoes in his mind, and he completely loses consciousness. Lu Yun remained still, as if asleep. Tie Xinlan checked his breathing and realized he had merely fallen into unconsciousness, quietly relieved, and gently stroked his chest with her palm. Don't we seem so fragile now, especially little brother—so delicate that even a slight touch could send us crashing? With this gentle pull, wouldn't we have been pushed right over the edge of our already strained nerves? Tieh Sin-lan watched Lu Yun's gaze fixed firmly on her chest, fearing he might suddenly strike again, just as he had before. In a hurry, she produced the antidote for the Huhuan Decoction and commanded, "Young lover, here's the antidote for the Huhuan Decoction—take it quickly. I'll fetch you a cup of water." Lu Yun was taken aback. Truly astonishing—Tieh Sin-lan, someone everyone feared, now showed such visible hesitation right before him. "Miss Sin-lan," he said, "this antidote smells rather unpleasant. Isn't it made from chicken manure?" He furrowed his brow, clearly disgusted, refusing to bring the medicine to his mouth. "Ah, young lover, just don't be so repulsed!" Tieh Sin-lan sighed, suddenly reaching out and gently guiding the medicine into Lu Yun's mouth. "Hmm… it's already in my mouth now, so even that stuff has to be swallowed." Lu Yun closed her eyes and drank a little water, then downed the pungent medicine. "How do you feel now? Has anything improved?" Tian Xinlan asked, watching Lu Yun take the medicine, showing genuine concern. "Not really anything special—just feels like my little brother has grown even stronger since just now." "Really stronger?" Tian Xinlan gasped, her eyes shifting toward Lu Yun's still tall and upright bird-like figure. Seeing that Lu Yun's words were true, she sighed in frustration. "Yang Yanping really dared to deceive me! Lu Yun, you wait— I'm going back to get you a remedy right away!" With that, she stood up and headed off to find Yang Yanping again. "Miss Xinlan, she didn't deceive you at all…" …… Village Beauty 107, 107 points awarded for your acupuncture update!