The Country's Beautiful Young Woman, Chapter 228 – Main Text 228, Calling Me Yi-Yi Both of them had the same thoughts; with just a glance, they knew exactly what the other was thinking. They walked together toward the deeper part of the forest. The beautiful young woman couldn’t wait and eagerly shed her clothes, **embracing Lu Yun tightly. The content of this chapter is the textual content of the 228th chapter of "The Country's Beautiful Young Woman." Not long afterward, the forest echoed with passionate sounds, the young woman’s uninhibited cries resonating throughout the grove. After the encounter, she leaned against the damp tree trunk, breathing heavily and gazing at Lu Yun, saying, "I never thought you were so impressive. I haven’t felt this excited in a long time—this was absolutely wonderful." Lu Yun chuckled, "Time was tight, so I only exerted half my strength." Yet in his heart, he thought, "Is this really a woman who’s seen countless men’s performances? Compared to Yang Yanping, she’s simply not on the same level. Even when compared to Ma Cuihua and the others, she’s not much better." The pretty young lady dressed herself and gazed at Lu Yun softly, saying, "When no one's around, you can call me Yi-Yi—Yi, meaning 'reliance.' We're from the same village, and from now on, I'll rely on your good things to get by." Yi-Yi! Lu Yun murmured the name to himself twice. It sounded lovely—only to be claimed by some poor soul! "Surely, it's good—but your performance just now was rather underwhelming. I simply couldn't see any special qualities in you at all." When Lu Yun had first placed her, the only thing that struck him was how loose the vaginal opening was—more relaxed than even his mother-in-law's, who had given birth. How could the young man have ended up marrying someone like this? The lovely young wife, once a bit shy and awkward, now had a more confident air after being gently pushed aside by Lu Yun. She approached him with a sweet, coquettish tone, pouting, "I know you're dissatisfied with the way things are at my end—after all, haven't we always been treated poorly by these stubborn men? I used to be such a pure, gentle girl. I never would have ended up being looked down upon like this, if it weren't for the need to make a living. This content is from Chapter 228 of 'Rural Beauty in Bloom.' Lu Yun dressed himself, stretched lazily, and gently squeezed the flawless face of the beautiful young woman, smiling, "Go on now, your Wang San's longtime sweetheart might be starting to worry." With that, he stepped forward toward the forest entrance. The young woman giggled, "From now on, you'll have me all to yourself—don't you worry about jealousy." Lu Yun was nearly choked by the delicate, sweet tone of the beautiful young woman. Wasn't she being deliberately offensive? If it weren't for the thick layer of powder on her face, she must have been at least thirty—yet here she was, cooing and acting all sweet and shy toward someone as young and insignificant as him. Truly, she was no ordinary woman in the world of the bustling streets—her composure and grace were truly unmatched. Upon returning to the car, Lu Yun gave a polite nod to the middle-aged driver, signaling that they could begin driving. Then he settled back into the cabin, sitting right beside Ling Xiaoman. The beautiful young woman, full of admiration, kept glancing at Ling Xiaoman with wide, envious eyes. If it hadn't been for the way Lu Yun had gently guided her into submission during their walk through the forest, she would have surely launched another round of sharp remarks. Ling Xiaoman found it strange. Just a moment ago, the poised and elegant young lady had been commanding the room with her presence. Yet after being called into the forest by Lu Yun and only a short while later returning, she seemed entirely transformed—still occasionally glaring at her, but without any sharp words. Ling Xiaoman couldn't help but admire Lu Yun. Indeed, he had a real talent—managing to make such a sharp, assertive young lady sit quietly, saying nothing at all. If Ling Xiaoman had known that Lu Yun's method involved using his own bodily functions to block the young lady's passage, she might have felt even more admiration. The tricycle rolled forward with a steady clatter. The three of them sat there listlessly in the cabin. The pretty young woman occasionally bent down, exposing her two fluffy white cotton balls to Lu Yun's view. Ling Xiaoman, still as if she hadn't slept well, kept her head resting against Lu Yun's shoulder, and soon drifted off into a deep sleep. Frustrated, the pretty woman nearly went crazy. Without Ling Xiaoman here, the cabin would have been all hers and Lu Yun's—on this journey, with Lu Yun's status, she was sure they could have had several more chances. Oh, how it itched! The young wife gently rubbed her cotton balls, trying to draw Lu Yun's attention. But to her dismay, just as Lu Yun had just tucked her in, he now seemed completely absorbed in the beautiful girl who made her envious. In a moment of urgency, she gave a sharp, exasperated sniff and lifted her skirt up. This content is from Chapter 228 of "Rural Beauty." Lu Yun was thinking about what kind of clothes to buy for Ling Xiaoman once they reached the county town—150 yuan, a decent sum in the countryside, but in a more upscale county town, it wasn’t clear what one could afford with that amount. As he pondered Ling Xiaoman’s delighted expression after wearing her new clothes, a sharp exhalation suddenly cut through the noisy clatter of the tricycle, signaling that the young lady was once again in a fit of temper. Turning to see, he found her lifting her skirt and resting her hand on her underwear, gracefully fondling herself with a most alluring air. Tap! She’d been thoroughly flustered just a moment ago—how quickly had she recovered? Lu Yun silently admired, thinking: "Must be that the wind-blown women have been through so many such episodes, and now possess a remarkable resilience." Just as she was marveling, the lovely young lady resumed her self-assured, rather flirtatious gestures—tilting her head slightly, her elegant eyes half-closed, gazing at Lu Yun with tender affection. Her delicate lips, slightly parted, gently brushed against the inside of her red lips as she lightly licked them. In her left hand, she clutched the two cotton balls tightly, as if trying to vent her growing frustration at being ignored by Lu Yun. Lu Yun couldn't help but chuckle—no matter how much she fussed, it was still just her body. Didn't he notice everything during the forest walk? At least now, her attention had successfully drawn Lu Yun's gaze. With a surge of delight, reminiscent of a victorious general, she intensified her movements. Lu Yun frowned deeply, not because he was a strict vegetarian who didn't react to the graceful young ladies' actions, but because, in this setting, their behavior truly felt unacceptable. Ling Xiaoman, who had been leaning against his shoulder, had woken up at some point—she might just notice this scene and, heaven help him, perhaps draw a parallel and imagine what he'd done to the lovely young ladies in the forest! The young ladies were growing bolder, even vocalizing softly and melodiously, and Lu Yun had to admit that though her body was relaxed, her voice was indeed her most powerful weapon. For first-time guests, often just as they settled onto her belly, the haunting, enchanting tones would send them into a steady stream of arousal. With a tight frown, Lu Yun pointed at Ling Xiaoman, urging the young ladies to keep their actions within bounds—should they be discovered, things would certainly become complicated. The pretty young lady seems to be in the mood, deliberately ignoring Lu Yun's subtle cues. As long as she can fully shift your attention, these little gestures are just familiar tricks she's used before—there's even more thrilling scenes coming up if she's feeling particularly pleased. …… Country Beauty 228, Chapter 228 Updated!