The Country Beauty 165, Chapter 165: Solving It with Cucumbers Chapter 165: Solving It with Cucumbers – Content Satisfied This is the textual content of Chapter 165 of "The Country Beauty 165." Yet Yang Yanping was quite satisfied with Lu Yun’s perseverance, even a bit afraid of him. At such a young age, he could already manage to drive himself to the point of being *immortal*—and if this trend continued, even a couple of women would no longer be enough to satisfy him. Yang Yanping stared at Lu Yun as if he were a monster, utterly puzzled as to how someone so capable could have come about. Nevertheless, meeting someone so remarkable was simply a blessing. Lu Yun stretched his limbs and looked back at Yang Yanping, thinking: This spirited fox truly is formidable. I’ve never felt this exhausted before. Her charm is truly hard to satisfy—clearly, I’ll need to spend more time getting close to her. It’s absolutely *fantastic*, and the reputation of “the spirited fox” is no exaggeration. The two of them just stared at each other, each lost in their own thoughts, until the bell for the third class rang. Yang Yanping sighed wearily and said, "What a headache—such a match made in heaven! Get dressed and head to class now. I'm so tired—I need to rest. This content is from Chapter 165 of the series 'Rural Beauty.' Oh my! We've been going on for the entire class period—how can you be tired while I'm drained? Lu Yun stayed in bed, refusing to get up. He propped his head with one hand and, with the other, gently twirled the lollypop-like ball back and forth, tracing the red cherries on Yang Yanping's snow-white peaks. His face bore clear signs of fatigue, and he yawned, saying, "Miss Yang, I'm actually even more tired than you. You're so hard to please—only after a full hour do you finally settle. My little body can't stand all this fuss. Even if I go to class now, I'll only be able to doze off. I really don't want to find myself in the middle of a crisis." "Lu Yun was speaking the truth—this man was simply too persistent. Even Lu Yun, the imported import, had to go on for an entire class period before finally completely winning over Yang Yanping. It was hard to imagine how the school's handsome but ineffective male teachers managed to keep their faces composed and approach Yang Yanping for tasks. Seeing that Lu Yun was genuinely exhausted, Yang Yanping decided not to force him to teach anymore. Instead, she gently pulled his restless hands away. Yang Yanping knew her body inside and out; she understood that with Lu Yun's constant attentions, she would soon find herself once again stirred with desire. Though she was naturally graceful and seductive, she knew well not to overdo it—especially now that she had lingering injuries. During their earlier intimate encounter, she had already replenished her vital energy sufficiently. She was well-versed in the principle of gradual progression, so she didn't rush to renew their connection. Rather, she encouraged him to rest properly, for only at the peak of a man's vitality could his yang energy provide the most effective healing for her hidden injuries. Lu Yun lay quietly, yet beside him was a graceful, bare-bodied beauty whose movements were most alluring. Even though he had just finished unloading his goods, how could he possibly fall asleep! Just for a moment of peace, his hands began to grow restless again. This time, Lu Yun left Yang Yanping utterly at a loss—this man had seriously started gently brushing and counting the dense, somewhat tangled tufts of hair on her body, adding with a playful tone, "One, two, three..." By the time he reached the seventy-eighth tuft, whether on purpose or not, his fingers brushed against the most sensitive, grain-like area on Yang Yanping's body, causing her to involuntarily murmur, "Oh, don't touch me there—this will be the end of me!" Lu Yun paused, then lowered his head to gaze at the spot where his fingers were, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Now I know." "Know what?" Yang Yanping looked utterly puzzled. "Now I know how Miss Yang manages to handle it herself." Lu Yun looked utterly enlightened. Yang Yanping was puzzled, "Then tell me, how did you figure that out? How exactly did I manage to resolve this content from Chapter 165 of 'Rural Beauty'?" Lu Yun cleared his throat and smiled, "It's quite simple—Peng姐 must have firmly massaged the area I'm currently touching. Maybe there were some additional props nearby, and you even sacrificed yourself to block the spring's flow. With all this activity, I believe you must have achieved a temporary sense of satisfaction." Yang Yanping laughed heartily, "Well, I never thought a young lad like you could deduce so much from my earlier reactions—quite impressive!" "Peng姐, could you tell me exactly what you used to block the spring? Though this area is very sensitive, I'm sure it wouldn't just be enough to massage a few times to elevate you all the way to your peak experience, would it?" "Lu Yun still couldn't let go of asking this question. When Yang Yanping admitted to having done a little, he bravely pressed on, especially regarding the most crucial point—he simply didn't believe that Yang Yanping could successfully release all the heat building up inside her without anything blocking the spring's opening. "What else would I need? Isn't it rare that a man comes to comfort me?" Yang Yanping said calmly, yet a passionate glow shone in her eyes—a near-ecstatic intensity, suggesting that Yang Yanping had her own well-developed method for self-care and genuinely enjoyed it. "Then, without a man, could I use something like cucumber, or any other tools you think suitable?" Lu Yun blinked several times, trying to find the answer within Yang Yanping's blazing gaze. "Well, you're quite knowledgeable for someone so young! You must be studying all this diligently, rather than just daydreaming about it." Yang Yanping’s words effectively acknowledged what Lu Yun had said, though she didn’t tell Lu Yun exactly what she used—perhaps she’d later let Lu Yun personally use those items on her to add some spice. Actually, Lu Yun didn’t know any of this at the time. It was only once, while secretly watching others bathe in the village, that he noticed the woman vigorously kneading a cucumber—only then did he realize that besides men’s favorite items, women could also use such things to stimulate themselves when feeling lonely! Why didn’t they have something similar for us? Lu Yun thought with growing frustration. It wasn’t until years later that he learned the world was always fair—both men and women had their own self-stimulation tools, and the variety was so rich it left him utterly dazzled. “Little mischievous one, would you like to rest a bit? Don’t get so excited that you end up exhausted,” Yang Yanping lifted one of her long, enticing legs just right, neatly covering Lu Yun’s palm where it had been pressing into the grass. A warm, damp streak immediately submerged Lu Yun's fingers... ...Rural Beauty 165, Main Text 165 – Updated with Cucumber!