The Village Beauty 192, Main Text 192: The Topic Sparked by the Bra While Lu Yun and Cuihua Aunt were arguing, she had been observing Ling Xiaoman closely. Seeing her smile, Lu Yun felt a little more at ease. Since it was still early and she had nothing to do, she decided to stir things up a bit with Cuihua Aunt in the water. This content is the textual material of Chapter 192 of "The Village Beauty 192." *w*- With her mind made up, she moved gracefully through the water, flowing like a fish in a river, gradually drifting toward the dense reed meadow. Although Cuihua Aunt was quite good at swimming, she still fell short compared to Lu Yun. After chasing her for a while, she found Lu Yun slipping and gliding through the water like a eel, occasionally pausing to give her a playful grimace. Frustrated, she grew more animated, breathing heavily and continuing the pursuit. Ling Xiaoman watched the two figures growing farther and farther away, gradually fading into two small black dots and disappearing into the reed marsh. Reminding herself of the moment of sheer panic just moments ago, she grew concerned about their safety. She glanced at the village woman who had been supporting her, and asked with a worried tone, "Madam, where exactly have they gone?" "They've just gone to hide in the reed marsh," the woman replied, smiling in a strangely eerie manner. Ling Xiaoman nodded, somewhat puzzled, and smiled back at the two village women, saying, "Madam, I'm feeling much better now—I no longer need you to hold onto me so tightly." Inside, she was wondering: how strange it was that two people whose age difference was nearly half of their combined years would play hide-and-seek in the river—what a truly simple, endearing countryside spirit! The two women released their hold on her arms and joined the other three to sit on the grass. Since she didn't know when Lu Yun would return, Ling Xiaoman simply settled in with them, chatting about everyday matters. During the conversation, Ling Xiaoman learned that the two village women supporting her— the taller one on her left named Shao Dongmei, and the shorter, yet fuller one named Wang Xiue; the other three were Ma Shufen, Cheng Guiying, and Li Xiufang, all of whom had exceptionally large busts, leaving even the usually proud Ling Xiaoman, who had always been self-conscious about her own figure, feeling quite humbled. Ling Xiaoman spoke in a gentle, sweet tone, always addressing each woman as "aunt," and soon warmed up to the group, chatting enthusiastically, as if the lingering fear and gloom from her earlier near-drowning had completely dissipated. She listened attentively to the women's stories of rural life, laughing heartily whenever something amusing came up, often remarking how much fun and variety there was in rural life—this content being from Chapter 192 of "Rural Beauties." As they were chatting warmly, Ma Shufen suddenly seemed to have discovered something new, approaching Ling Xiaoman with a smile and asking, "Daughter, your bra is quite lovely—would you mind letting me have a look? We rarely see bras this beautiful in our village." Several other elder women turned their attention to Ling Xiaoman’s chest upon hearing Ma Shufen’s words, their expressions filled with the same curiosity and admiration as Ma Shufen’s. Ling Xiaoman suddenly paused her laughter, her face slightly embarrassed. Though these women had just saved her life, she felt reluctant to decline. Moreover, there were no other guests present—everyone was a woman, so it wouldn’t be awkward. Still, the incident of being unexpectedly observed while using the restroom at Lu Yun’s house left a lasting impression on her. Several elder women nodded simultaneously, understanding what Ling Xiaoman was thinking. After all, she was a young, unmarried city-bred woman with a refined background—quite different from the more rustic countryside women—and it was entirely natural for her to feel concerned. Ma Shufen glanced around and pointed to a low-lying area, beaming, "Xiaoman, where shall we go? If we gather around here in a tight group, even if some awkward men try to peek, they won't be able to see anything at all." Ling Xiaoman followed Ma Shufen's gesture and saw that the spot indeed offered the perfect setting. She smiled and nodded, "Yes, let's go there." The group rose and hurried over, positioning Ling Xiaoman to sit against a corner. Immediately, Ma Shufen and the other elder women formed a tight circle around her, completely shielding her from view. From outside, one could only see the several well-built older women sitting together, completely missing Xiaoman's presence. Ling Xiaoman watched the aunts, all approaching their forties, their warm eyes fixed intently on her chest. After a moment's hesitation, she finally bit her lip, blushing, and gradually unbuttoned several buttons of her dress, with Ma Shufen's help, until the fabric slipped down to her abdomen. "City-born girls really have such smooth skin," the older women remarked, marveling at the bright, snowy whiteness. Ling Xiaoman felt her face flush, her entire body warm, her fair skin now glowing with a delicate pink hue, stunningly beautiful. "You see how strong and firm the breasts are—how young we are! Our older ones are nearly drooping to the level of our ankles." This content is from Chapter 192 of "Rural Women's Radiance." Wang Xiue's eyes shone with admiration as she stared at Ling Xiaoman's full, high breasts, constantly marveling. Then, comparing them to her own larger but slightly loose and drooping "bombs" at the chest, she sighed and shook her head, as if lamenting the passing of youth and the fading of vitality. "This girl's abdomen is so flat—how different from ours, which are so rounded, like those of pregnant women! My husband has lost all interest in me. Heh, even if he were interested, he'd be a one-and-done type. As soon as I get excited, he's already finished and snoring off to sleep." Among the group of elder women, Cheng Guiying was the only one who appeared slightly slim, yet she was completely captivated by Ling Xiaoman's smooth, even abdomen. Several older women seemed to have forgotten their original intentions, offering endless compliments to Ling Xiaoman, leaving her nearly at a loss for words, embarrassed yet unable to interrupt them. Though shy, a touch of pride stirred within her—after all, women naturally enjoyed sweet, heartfelt praise, especially when coming from fellow women. Such genuine, heartfelt words from peers were particularly touching, even if the audience was composed of other women. Ma Shufen also reached out, gently running her fingers over the fine patterns on the bra on Ling Xiaoman's left side, feeling the texture, and said, "This is my niece who works in the city. Yes, you're right—she's indeed much better than my niece. Xiaoman, isn't it quite expensive to buy something like this?" Ling Xiaoman nodded and replied, "About thirty or forty yuan, I'm not exactly sure. My mother bought it for me." Hearing the price, the group of elder women immediately gasped, "Thirty or forty yuan? My goodness! I spend that much on clothes throughout the whole year!" Then, several plump hands reached out, randomly patting and rubbing the bra, completely disregarding Ling Xiaoman's comfort, while murmuring in admiration all the while. Ling Xiaoman was roughly fondled on her chest by several older women, even though they were only touching her bra. With several hands pressing at once, she still couldn't help but feel touched elsewhere. Aside from her, no one else had ever been so bold and unreserved in such a display. Perhaps it was the first time she'd experienced this, as her face turned crimson, and as the pressure from the hands gradually increased, electric sensations surged through her chest, spreading all over her body, leaving her utterly embarrassed—this content is from Chapter 192 of "Rural Beauties." Ma Shufen and the others watched for a long time before finally withdrawing their hands. Seeing Ling Xiaoman's flushed face, they chuckled, "What's the matter, dear? Are you shy? Hah, city girls are so reserved. We won't eat you, will we? What's there to be shy about?" The older women burst into loud, unrefined laughter. Ling Xiaoman fastened her dress once more, and breathed a deep, heavy sigh of relief. She didn't know whether she could have gone on much longer—if time had stretched any further, she wasn't sure she'd have been able to endure it. These village women were truly bold and open-minded, even more so than the urban dwellers who constantly championed openness. To see them speak so freely and without reservation about their husbands' affairs—would they, perhaps, be equally bold when it came to the matter of their personal lives? Ling Xiaoman felt deeply embarrassed by this sudden thought, inwardly cursing herself for judging them with the narrowness of a petty person. In truth, these village women were simply displaying the straightforwardness and honesty of rural life, fully and unreservedly before her eyes. Ma Shufen smiled warmly at Ling Xiaoman. "Daughter, how old are you now?" Ling Xiaoman replied, "I'm twenty. I graduated from a normal teacher's college this year, and I teach Lu Yun art at the middle school." Ma Shufen nodded. Li Xiufang interrupted immediately: "The city has so many advantages—why must we come all the way to this remote, poor countryside? So many of us here actually dream of moving out. Yet with families to care for and farmlands to manage, generation after generation we keep getting poorer, just managing to make ends meet. It's hard to understand why a so beautiful young woman like you would choose to come here." A few older women exchanged smiles, their expressions full of an unspoken intimacy. Ma Shufen chuckled, "Almost ready, let's head to the shore to wait for them." As they chatted and laughed, they returned to the shore to await Lu Yun and Ma Cuihua, none of them noticing that a figure had briefly appeared and then vanished behind a nearby tall tree. ... Rural Beauty 192, Main Text 192 The Bra Sparked a Conversation – Updated!