The Country Beauty 163, Main Text 163 – Reuniting with Yang Yanping – 5 The Country Beauty 163 – Reuniting with Yang Yanping (5) Up, down, left, right—every possible way of rubbing and caressing, Land Yun applied them all, creating a full 360-degree, all-around experience of gentle pressure and friction. As a result, Yang Yanping’s face flushed, her soft murmurs of pleasure rising continuously. This content is the textual section of Chapter 163 of "The Country Beauty 163." How pitiful for Yang Yanping—she had been so determined to conquer Land Yun, to make him fall in love deeply and stay by her side. Yet this young man, though small in stature, proved to be remarkably resourceful and skilled. Simply through this constant, chaotic rubbing, she found herself overwhelmed, constantly complaining. "Yang姐, how do you feel? Didn’t I exaggerate? I haven’t even told you about my next, even more powerful moves yet!" Land Yun continued his passionate caresses, his forehead drenched in sweat, never pausing a moment. Seize the moment—look at Yang Yanping had indeed endured enough. Amid profound emptiness yet an indescribable sense of fullness, this continuous, gentle pressure proved more distressing and comforting than any intense, direct confrontation. "Alright," she finally said, "I'm asking you—please stop. I can't take it anymore." After a long internal struggle, she made her compromise, much like being slowly consumed by countless insects, the persistent itching and pain finally overwhelming even this graceful, sophisticated woman. Lu Yun emerged triumphant. Yang Yanping didn't mention a single thing about how she herself would resolve the matter, instead praising Lu Yun's strength and vigor. Lu Yun, still young, felt deeply flattered by the praise from the famed, lively girl known across the entire school, and chuckled, saying, "Then let's get on with it!" He reached out to grasp Yang Yanping's long, slender legs. Startled, Yang Yanping quickly pulled her legs parallel, opening them wide. Goodness! Lu Yun was genuinely impressed. The way Yang Yanping moved was so captivating—it was truly making one's nose bleed! Lu Yun sniffed, feeling a warm rush flow through him. Fortunately, his self-control remained strong, so he didn't end up spewing out a nosebleed and looking foolish. Yang Yanping, now fully in her element, clearly sensed that Lu Yun was deeply flustered by her posture. She was certain his passion had been completely ignited. With her graceful movements, she slowly lifted her legs upward, bringing them to either side of his head. Lu Yun was completely stunned and didn't even pause to ask Yang Yanping what auxiliary tools she used when drawing her own hand. He knelt down and carefully observed the extraordinary spectacle unfolding on the mysterious green lawn. Damn it! Isn't this on purpose—intending to make us ride into battle and charge across the battlefield! Without further delay, Lu Yun swiftly removed his clothes, took off the last garment from Yang Yanping, and climbed onto the horse. "Oh, you darned one! Be gentle, please! Do you want to kill me?" Yang Yanping was suddenly overwhelmed by Lu Yun's relentless advances. The spring that had been constantly tapped for days still couldn't bear the massive iron drill head of his, and her brows furrowed as she gasped in pain. Lu Yun didn't care about her at all—when you first laid that anesthetic on me, didn't you think about my well-being? The swift, powerful impacts sent Yang Yanping swaying like a lone boat tossed about in a storm, her body violently trembling on the solid office desk. Deliberately suppressing her cries, Yang Yanping soon gave in to Lu Yun's forceful advances. Suddenly sitting up straight, she smiled gracefully at him, saying, "Little one, I didn't expect you to be so strong. It's been a long time since I've felt this exhilarating. I've decided to take you from Tie Xinlan's hands." Lu Yun slowed his movements, glanced at Yang Yanping, whose cheeks were flushed, and expressed his surprise: "What about our relationship—what has Tie Teacher ever been concerned about? Besides, I'm not merchandise being passed around. Where would I even place my sense of dignity as a young man?" While speaking, Yang Yanping worked quickly to regain her strength in anticipation of Lu Yun's next advances: "Are you saying you're unwilling to maintain this kind of relationship with me long-term?" "As long as you don't drain me dry, I'll always keep you feeling as if you're living in paradise. This content is from Chapter 163 of the series 'Rural Beauty.' Lu Yun isn't a simple-minded person—he doesn't want us to sacrifice the entire forest just to save one tree, let alone the windows! Yang Yanping glanced at the half-exposed iron drill bit protruding from Lu Yun and chuckled, "No matter how you feel, I'll do my best. I just can't understand—how does a little kid like you manage such proficient skills? Is it due to Iron Lan's careful training?" With a glance of her phoenix eyes, she fixed her attention tightly on Lu Yun's facial expression. However, Yang Yanping soon realized she was mistaken. Upon hearing her words, Lu Yun only laughed heartily, saying, "Then it all depends on your abilities. But I can clearly tell you—there's absolutely nothing between me and Iron Teacher. Since I've been at this middle school, you're the very first female teacher I've ever taken seriously." "You're kidding, aren't you? Do you really think I'm stupid?" Yang Yanping spat out a stream of air and said slowly, "Last time, Tie Xinlan disrupted our romance. After that, she came to me asking for the remedy to dissolve the mysterious fragrance—her deep feelings I've never forgotten. A woman who was always cold and distant toward everyone suddenly became so attentive to one person, even though that person was merely a teenager. This perfectly proves Tie Xinlan's romantic orientation." Lu Yun wiped a bead of sweat, impressed by this particularly sharp and eloquent fox—when she mentioned Tie Xinlan, he couldn't help but interrupt, "Isn't that obvious? I'm her apprentice, so naturally she'd do everything she could to support me. Isn't that what a teacher is supposed to do?" Seeing that he couldn't extract any further useful information, Yang Yanping sighed and shook her head in mild frustration, "Well, if you don't say anything, then what's so unusual about teacher-student romance these days? Aren't you sitting right here enjoying the most beautiful thing between humans?" Lu Yun chuckled and, with a smile, pushed Yang Yanping back onto her desk, then leaned forward to press her sword firmly into her. Yang Yanping, taking advantage of the conversation, had recovered her strength sufficiently and, before her body even touched the table, flipped over and pushed Lu Yun off the desk, landing him squarely on it. "Now it's my turn to take the initiative," she said, ignoring Lu Yun's puzzled expression and swiftly climbing onto him, performing a series of vigorous up-and-down movements from front to back and side to side.