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The Country Beauty #199 10/28/2025
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Country Beauty Chapter 202, Main Text 202 Touching the earth-brick house, touching the earth-brick house Another fox's den about to be squeezed! This content features the textual material of Chapter 202 of "Country Beauty." Lu Yun had a good time with Liu Guo-wife in the afternoon, only to have his simmering anger ignited by some stray kid who showed up out of nowhere. Now, with all that pent-up frustration, he's eager to vent it all—just as Cheng Gui-ying appears right before him. Truly, she's come at the perfect time: better late than never. Glancing at the items she's carrying, it's clear this woman has really invested—so much so that it's a relief to save her own money, which she'll keep for the next day to buy those cheerful, uplifting bras for Xinlan. "Little Yun, take a look—do these things suffice? If not, I'll go buy more." Cheng Gui-ying's eyes never left Lu Yun's crotch. Lu Yun naturally understood her thoughts, chuckling warmly, "Uncle, that's quite enough. You're so much more considerate than Cuihua or Shufen. Those two—well, they just keep pushing me into the洞, never once asking if my little body can handle it. Still, Gu Ying's the better one. I'll make sure to find an opportunity to sneak out and fully satisfy you—right after this." Upon hearing this, Cheng Guiying immediately beamed with delight, smiling, "You're such a sweet talker! As long as you know I care, we should head back right away—don't want them to wait too long." Lu Yun nodded, though inwardly he thought: "You're the one who's impatient, waiting to be pushed. After we return and rest a bit, you'll be the one who gives in." "Uncle, let me take this," Lu Yun said, giving a mischievous smile as he took the grocery bag from her hands. It was surprisingly heavy—clearly, she'd bought quite a few treats. Cheng Guiying was delighted inside, not at all pained by the expenses she had made. Throughout the journey, she kept thinking about Lu Yun—the incredibly strong man described by Ma Cuihua—and what it would feel like to have him finally settled into her cottage. Meanwhile, Lu Yun was pondering how to completely settle M. Liu's mood, so that she could enjoy a comfortable, stress-free few days. "Little Yun, why aren't you saying anything?" The convenience store and Lu Yun's home were on opposite ends of the village, and whenever they were alone together, Cheng Guiying always found herself wanting to share something with him. Lu Yun smiled back, "Uncle, what's there to say? You've already been washed and are now just waiting to be packed up." Cheng Guiying blushed—this woman seemed less direct than Lu Yun, not quite on the same level as Ma Cuihua or Ma Shufen, the more lively ones. A single remark could make her face flush, and Lu Yun found it quite entertaining. This content is from Chapter 202 of "Rural Beauties." "Yun, you're so direct—more so than your sisters-in-law, Ma Shufen and the others." Cheng Guiying stammered for a while before finally managing to say this. Lü Yun knew she was trying to make conversation with her, but couldn't find the courage to offer any more than some light, slightly more intimate anecdotes. So she slowed her pace and walked beside her, saying, "Uncle Guiying, were you really willing to be pushed into this, or did you have to be? If your husband found out, would he really cut me to pieces?" As Lü Yun mentioned her husband, Cheng Guiying suddenly lifted her head and said softly, "He'd dare, don't worry. I'm completely willing to be pushed by you—your big, sturdy body. Even if he finds out, he won't have much to say. After all, his own matters aren't very reliable." Cheng Guiying's earnest assurance carried a clear tone of determination, as though she was publicly declaring her willingness to be pushed, and offering Lü Yun a reassurance that she wouldn't flinch or wilt when the time came to face the situation. As they walked, Lu Yun quietly observed Cheng Guiying. Her face was naturally outstanding—no woman from the eunuch village had ever looked unimpressive. Her figure was certainly stronger than that of Ma Cuihua’s sisters, though she might not quite have the willowy waist of Ma Cuihua’s sisters, still it was quite comparable. While her bust, though not as full as Ma Cuihua’s sisters, appeared firm and well-supported, not drooping down to her feet. Lu Yun glanced at the abandoned manor, where half the walls had collapsed and the adobe roof had been partially lifted off by strong winds. He mused that Cheng Guiying, this reserved woman, must be rather eager—perhaps she already wanted to move forward. Though the house had stood abandoned for a long time and few people visited its interior, it was still within the village's living heartland. If they settled it too comfortably, she might end up shouting, drawing attention that could otherwise go unnoticed. Lu Yun looked visibly hesitant, as though making this decision had been particularly difficult. Cheng Guiying beamed with delight, "That's wonderful! I'll just give it a few gentle strokes—nothing more, nothing less. This is all part of the rural beauty's Chapter 202 content." She then pretended to adjust her hair, actually observing whether anyone was passing by. Once inside the courtyard, Cheng Guiying smoothly guided Lu Yun into the partially collapsed mud-brick house, eagerly placing the two bottles of wine on the ground and immediately reaching for Lu Yun's sash to unfasten it. Lu Yun chuckled, "Sister, why are you so eager?" Cheng Guiying blushed, "For so many years, I've been surrounded by all these small, everyday matters—never once had I been involved in something truly significant. Now, finally, I've come across something big. Of course, I'm excited!" Before she could reach out to touch him, she simply grasped her long-desired object through his clothing. "Huh!" "Cheng Guiying exclaimed, then her face fell with disappointment, 'Xiao Yun, you don't seem to have much going on at all—compared to my husband, you're not much different. You're so soft, so unresponsive!' I'm deliberately holding back; it's hard to imagine any reaction at all. 'Uncle, I've just had two lively women in the afternoon—two quite enthusiastic ones—so I really need to rest now!' Land Yun said, feigning wounded. Cheng Guiying blushed and said, 'Ah, yes—I completely forgot about this. My sister-in-law, Ma Cuihua, is especially lively—each one more spirited than the last. You managed to satisfy both of them, which is no small feat. I must have been too eager to make it happen.' "Just as he was speaking, he suddenly felt that the object now held in his hands had changed—hot, blazing like a red iron rod, so intense that his fingers nearly couldn't grasp it. He looked at Lu Yun in surprise, saying, 'Xiao Yun, you said you were tired and needed a rest, didn't you? How come now you're—' Lu Yun smiled brightly and replied, 'I was actually sleeping, but Gu Ying auntie's gentle hand caught me and woke me up. I think she's been thinking about her own special spot.' At that moment, Cheng Guiying was completely absorbed in Lu Yun's excitement, and when he called her 'special spot,' she didn't feel at all embarrassed. She kept murmuring, 'It's so large! So large! I haven't seen anything this big before!' Lu Yun was intrigued and asked curiously, 'Guiying auntie, from what you said, it sounds like you've seen many men's special spots. Could you tell me about them?' "Cheng Guiying now, even if it were just this matter, wouldn't hesitate at all—she'd never flinch if Land Yun had to strip her down in front of the villagers, right in front of her neighbors. Hearing this, she chuckled and said, 'It's not that much, just about a dozen, really.' Land Yun was stunned: 'Uncle, you're cheating on your husband!' Cheng Guiying gave him a withering look and replied, 'What do you mean by "cheating on your husband"? It's just for a little excitement. But even with a dozen different men, it's always the same—once or twice, and it's over. Little Yun, don't catch it from them! I'm so delighted now that I can almost feel your excitement in my mouth!' This content is from Chapter 202 of 'Rural Beauty in Passion.' 'Uncle, we promised each other—just a few touches, nothing more. Don't start something here!' Cheng Guiying laughed softly, 'You're so nervous! I was just excited, saying it casually. Suddenly, though, she became a bit shy and added, 'Little Yun, would you like to feel my place, down there?' Lu Yun was taken aback, suddenly recalling Ma Shufen's description of Cheng Guiying as very reserved and shy—having once asked her to manually assist with her needs. By now, he had clearly sensed that she was no longer able to bear it and was eager for him to help her relieve the pressure. "Really, you want me to touch you?" Cheng Guiying didn't answer Lu Yun; instead, she immediately took action. She unfastened the cloth belt on her trousers and pulled them slightly down, revealing a smooth, pale expanse of skin, and said, "Of course I do. Don't delay—after I'm touched, I still have to go back." Lu Yun placed the bag on the ground and reached in without hesitation. Lu Yun smiled to herself. If she went back home to change her pants, her husband would surely discover it and lock up the entrance right away! Though Lu Yun had wanted to make a scene at Cheng Guiying’s cave, the location simply wasn’t suitable. So, when Cheng Guiying gasped out loud as her fingers crossed into the vast gulf, Lu Yun promptly withdrew them. Cheng Guiying looked at Lu Yun with a pout. "Yun, couldn't you let Aunt Cheng feel a bit more?" Lu Yun smiled. "We’ve agreed on this, Aunt Cheng. Don’t be so eager for this moment—please go back now." Unwilling, Cheng Guiying pulled up her pants, tied her belt, yet still clutched Lu Yun’s member firmly, her face flushed as she pleaded, "Yun, will you wait until we’re ready to go? Just let me hold on a little longer—otherwise, who knows when I’ll have another chance back home?" Lu Yun stood there, drenched in sweat! Look at her expression—she seems determined not to go back, and will simply stand there, gazing at the two snowy patches from her neckline. …… Country Beauty 202, Main Text 202. The mud-brick house has been updated!