Chapter 221 of "Rural Beauty," Main Text 221: Cheng Guiying 221 At midnight, while Lu Yun was half-asleep, half-awake, drifting into a deep drowsiness, a dark figure approached him stealthily. When it reached his side, it hesitated slightly, then gently tapped his shoulder with a hand and whispered softly, "Xiao Yun..." Lu Yun was startled and immediately sat up, thinking it was Zhang the simple-minded one. Before he even stood up, he grabbed a stick placed beside him and swung it fiercely toward the figure. Thwack! The stick easily struck the figure, and Lu Yun was momentarily stunned, thinking—how could Zhang the simple-minded one be so ineffective? Was he even looking down his nose at his stick? Just as he finished thinking, a sharp cry followed: "Ouch! Xiao Yun, what are you doing? It hurts me so!" Cheng Guiying rubbed her hips and then tapped Lu Yun's forehead with her finger. Lu Yun came to his senses and quickly sat up, feeling at a loss, saying, "Guiying aunt, it's you, isn't it? You just walked in without saying a word—I thought it was Zhang Zha, the one who's always acting like a fool, had come again." Cheng Guiying drew in a deep breath, as though the blow had been quite severe: "Little fool! I woke up and didn't see you going back to your room. I came over to check on you with good intentions, only to find that my efforts went unanswered—and then you gave me a good whack, nearly breaking my hip!" Lu Yun chuckled nervously, though in his heart he thought: "That's a nice way of putting it—I think it was just the urge to be touched, to be served, that really drove me crazy." Cheng Guiying went to the door of the inner room, glanced at Ling Xiaoman, who was still asleep, and then turned back to Lu Yun, saying, "Xiaoyun, is the girl all right?" Lu Yun stretched lazily, yawned, and said, "The injuries on my face aren't too bad, but the psychological scars—I'm not sure how long it will take to heal. My first visit to this village nearly cost me to a foolish Zhang, who took advantage of me. It's a real test of her resilience." A touch of melancholy and sadness lingered in his voice. Cheng Guiying nodded slightly, seemingly half-understanding, standing motionless and quietly watching Lu Yun. She opened her mouth several times, trying to speak, but ultimately said nothing. Lu Yun smiled to himself—this woman, when it came to being gently pushed aside, was quite shy. He chuckled softly and said, "Guiying aunt, you must be tired from the day's work. Go back to your room and rest now. I'll stay here tonight, otherwise I won't feel at ease." Suddenly, Cheng Guiying smiled and said, "You gave me a good shove, and now I can't sleep either. I'll just chat with you a while. When I feel sleepy, I'll go back to my room." Lu Yun moved a stool and invited Cheng Guiying to sit beside her. The two chatted casually, with Lu Yun thinking: Let's see who can hold out longer! After chatting for a while, Cheng Guiying grew visibly anxious. She had excused herself to use the restroom—should the moment stretch too long and she fail to return, Hao Donglian would surely come looking for her, and then their romantic plans would be ruined. Taking a deep breath, she finally blushed and whispered softly, "Xiao Yun, since you don't seem to intend to sleep anyway, could you please give me a little while? My wife hasn't slept at all in the room—she's only just managed to get a moment of peace. If you could now take your turn and insert yourself into me, otherwise I won't be able to close my eyes all night." Lu Yun glanced around, sighed, and spread his hands helplessly, saying, "Madam, you've seen it yourself—there's nothing here but the walls and the floor. We can't possibly keep standing and doing it, can we? It would be so boring by now." Cheng Guiying immediately became excited upon Lu Yun's explanation,掩着嘴 and chuckling softly, "I thought it was going to be some big difficulty after all. It's really just about this, isn't it? I'll have a solution ready for you." With her eyes sparkling with excitement, she darted around the room, finally spotting the item she was looking for—the plastic tarp that Hao Donglian had used to shield Lu Yun from the rain. As if a child had found her favorite toy, Cheng Guiying rushed over, picked up the still slightly damp tarp, and laid it out beside Lu Yun, then glanced at him and said, "Little Yun, shall we work right here on this tarp?" While watching her lay the tarp all the way down to the base of the wall, Lu Yun instantly understood her intention. He rubbed his nose and said, "Aunt, won't you make some noise that might draw your third sister's attention?" Cheng Guiying giggled softly, "What's there to worry about? If necessary, I'll just have your third sister join us too. This content is from Chapter 221 of 'Rural Beauty.' Well, I've found the spot. Time's tight—let's get going! Auntie's been waiting all night, itching so badly she's practically unbearable. Hurry up and get your thing in there! It seems this lady truly can't wait. Without even waiting for Land Yun to speak, she already settled herself down on the damp plastic, instantly soaking through her pants. Land Yun frowned, silently went to the inner room, fetched a towel, and handed it to Cheng Guiying: "Auntie, wipe yourself off first. Otherwise, that coolness will be quite uncomfortable." "You really think ahead," Cheng Guiying said, delighted, took the towel, stood up, and carefully wiped the thick, white plastic from her ample hips until it felt dry to the touch. Land Yun casually closed the door to the inner room and then slowly walked over, sitting on the plastic, leaning his upper body against the wall, and smiled playfully. "Auntie, did your passage flood? Shall I help you drain it out?" Cheng Guiying immediately knelt down, pulling out Lu Yun’s already towering member, and gently massaged it between her palms as if holding a precious treasure, saying, “What do you think? The aunt has been flowing all night long now—she can just push it in anytime.” As she felt the member growing increasingly robust in her hands, Cheng Guiying quietly shed her clothes, standing bare before Lu Yun, then took a step and sat cross-legged on his legs, saying, “Little Yun, you must be tired too—let me take care of it myself. Just rest and enjoy.” With that, she adjusted the member firmly, and as her large, white lips parted, her eager mouth immediately swallowed half of it. “It’s so full now,” Cheng Guiying breathed out, finally feeling the relief after enduring that initial strike—she now truly experienced the sensation of being filled by everyone. Lu Yun only felt her body enveloped by a warm, soothing embrace, a surge of heat rolling through her lower abdomen. With both hands gripping the two broad, firm thighs of Cheng Guiying, she suddenly pushed forward, and her body fully entered Cheng Guiying’s already swollen and overflowing core. "Ooh, Xiao Yun, please be gentle! I can't possibly get used to such a large size all at once," she said, yet her body naturally began to twist back and forth, her two full, rounded breasts occasionally brushing against Lu Yun’s face. This position was indeed effortless, allowing her to fully penetrate Cheng Guiying. Lu Yun took a long, deep breath, continuously shifting Cheng Guiying’s thighs with her hands, while occasionally biting down on the snow-white, swaying breasts. ... Rural Beauty 221, Main Text 221 – Cheng Guiying updated!