The Country Beauty 128, 128 is itchy here, 128 is itchy here, 128 is itchy here. "Have you washed?" Lu Yun blocked Liang Hongyu's path, his warm gaze fixed on her graceful figure. He chuckled, "You've washed, haven't you? Then let's wash again. Look at how dusty I am—my own hands probably can't clean me properly. So, please treat this as a favor to me, will you?" Liang Hongyu hesitated, pressing her lips tightly as she stared at Lu Yun. Though they had already shared physical intimacy in the forest, that had happened under dim lighting. Now, with Lu Yun asking such a request, wasn't he going to be fully exposed? Thinking of Lu Yun's sturdy, iron-like demeanor, her cheeks flushed warmly. After a moment's pause, she said, "I can help you wash—but only if you keep your undergarment on. Otherwise, I won't agree to this. This content is from the 128th chapter of The Country Beauty. Lu Yun was taken aback. He thought this girl was quite interesting—so outgoing and enthusiastic in the forest, yet now, back in the house, she had grown shy. With a gentle smile, he said, "Well, then, shall I agree to that?" "Wait here," said Liang Hongyu, stepping gracefully toward the door and locking it securely before turning back to Lu Yun. "You promised me you'd leave me one of your undergarments, didn't you?" "I won't forget," Lu Yun replied, removing his clothes, which were absolutely filthy, and tossing them aside. He stood bare in a plain brown underpants, smiling warmly at Liang Hongyu. "Little Zhu, now, isn't that settled?" Liang Hongyu blushed deeply, her eyes lowered, shyly glancing at Lu Yun's body. Her heart fluttered so vigorously that she nearly gasped—she never realized men's bodies could be so attractive! "Hey, Little Zhu," he called, "have you been admiring me long enough? Hurry up and wash me off!" This content is from Chapter 128 of "Rural Beauty of the Village." "Oh, by the way, you should also take off your clothes," Lu Yun had noticed Liang Hongyu secretly glancing at him and had been observing quietly for a while, then teased, "When I went to your dormitory to fetch your clothes, I noticed you only had this one change of short shirt. If it gets wet, I'll see how you explain it back to your sisters." Liang Hongyu tightened her brows and slowly walked over to Lu Yun's side, speaking softly, "How bad you are! I deliberately don't follow your wishes. You wash or don't wash—whether you wash or not, I'm going back to my dorm right now." Upon hearing this, Lu Yun immediately made up his mind, "Then it's settled—we won't wash at all. We'll just go back and when classmates ask, we'll say we were playing tag on the pile of earth together with the class president." Liang Hongyu didn't wait for Lu Yun to finish, quickly interrupted him, threw herself into Lu Yun's arms, and began pounding him with her delicate fists, saying as she went, "You're absolutely terrible! You can actually say such lowly things. From now on, I'm not speaking to you anymore." Lu Yun chuckled, grasping her small fist and rubbing it gently against his face. "Yu'er, you're absolutely enchanting now. My little brother, who's been so unimpressive lately, has finally lifted his head and taken a real interest in you." Upon hearing this, Liang Hongyu felt even more embarrassed, twisting her body to try to free herself from Lu Yun's embrace. Yet that firm, resilient strength remained steadfast, shifting and adapting with every movement, leaving her constantly aware of its impressive, heart-stirring presence. In a moment of慌, she lowered her gaze and saw that Lu Yun's underpants had been pushed high up, forming a full tent. The central support of the tent trembled slightly, as if nodding gently in greeting to Liang Hongyu. "It's so embarrassing—actually even larger than when he first needed me to assist him with that!" Liang Hongyu only caught a glimpse before quickly shifting her eyes away. Remembering how she had felt ethereal and transported during their time in the forest, her heart raced, and her body immediately responded. How could it be like this? Just a glance, and yet I already feel this way! What exactly is this feeling—Liang Hongyu can't quite put it into words—but she's certain that it's completely different from the feeling she had in the forest now. "Little Zhu, are you really going to agree to our request?" Lu Yun looked at Liang Hongyu, and saw her frozen in place—clearly, she was once again thinking about all the ways he had treated her in the past. Lu Yun pressed on, but Liang Hongyu remained hesitant. What if, once she undressed, Lu Yun would do something again to her? She still felt sore, and whenever she walked, she could feel a cool breeze seeping into her—how uncomfortable! Could it be that every woman's first time ever felt this strange? Liang Hongyu hesitated, but Lu Yun couldn't wait any longer. He took the ladle, poured a ladleful of water, and splashed it directly over Liang Hongyu's body. A splash! Water droplets flew everywhere. Liang Hongyu only felt a sudden coolness on her body, and then saw her light pink short dress, now damp and clinging to her, highlighting the two snow peaks with remarkable fullness. Dripping water splashed onto her skirt, soaking it in large patches and pressing against her abdomen, creating a stunning landscape painting. Lu Yun shrugged, with a smug expression of having outwitted her: "Now, you simply can't get out of this. How can you possibly go out like this? You'd better stay here and let me take a shower. Once my clothes are dry, we'll go back to the dorm." Liang Hongyu was on the verge of tears, silently cursing Lu Yun's underhanded tactics. Yet, by now, there was no way to escape—should she refuse any further, she had no idea what other schemes Lu Yun might come up with. After all, they had already shared something intimate. After a moment's thought, Liang Hongyu decided to give in, and huffed: "You go turn around and don't look at me. Don't even think of bothering me again. I still feel tender and aching. You're supposed to care for me, aren't you?" Lu Yun rubbed his nose, thinking: How could it be any different on the first time? With a few more visits, he’d get used to it. Though he thought it over, he still followed the instruction and turned over, sighing in frustration: "Why won’t you let me see you? I’ve seen you plenty of times—do you really feel shy?" "Because I don’t want you to see me," Liang Hongyu said with her usual spirited pride, though she knew how difficult it would be to get Lu Yun to stay still and actually bathe. She had already prepared herself for being teased again. Hearing the soft rustle of Liang Hongyu removing her clothes behind her, Lu Yun felt as though thousands of ants were crawling over his skin, itchy and uncomfortable. He hadn’t really taken in the details during their walk through the woods. Now, with both of them sharing the same room, though the light was dim, it was bright enough to clearly reveal every part he wanted to see. "Come a little closer," Liang Hongyu said, removing her outer garments and leaving only two shirts to cover herself. She gently pushed Lu Yun and picked up the spoon that had been tossed aside, softly mass "Up a bit, left, right, a little higher, then down, and a bit further down—yes, that's it! It's so itchy, I'm having to scratch hard!" Lu Yun managed a smile, giving Liang Hongyu directions as she scratched all over his back, from top to bottom and side to side. What was this, a bath? It was clearly turning Liang Hongyu's index fingers into a personal itchy scratcher! "So, where exactly is it itchy?" Liang Hongyu pouted, her little red lips pressed together, clearly exasperated. Lu Yun chuckled and suddenly turned around, pointing to the raised tent. "It's here—it's here!" ... Rural Beauty 128, 128—updated!