The Rural Beauty 918, Main Text 918 – A Flame Was Kindled 918 Chapter – A Flame Was Kindled Lu Yun didn’t want a small incident to spoil Chun Mei’s mood, so he comforted her: “Chun Mei, just relax—this is all fate, isn’t it? Think about it—what if you hadn’t suddenly climbed over the wall to Fengyi’s house that day? Even if I’d walked past your doorstep a hundred and ten times a day, you’d still never have known I had such a solid, enviable fortune, wouldn’t you?” Chun Lan smiled and said: “That’s true. Let’s set that aside. By the way, Xiao Yun, when do you plan to return to Fengyi’s tonight?” Lu Yun immediately gave a mischievous smile, stepping close to the widow Chun Mei and whispering: “Chun Mei, I’m not going back tonight. I’m going to spend the whole evening thoroughly enjoying you.” This section contains the textual content of Chapter 918 of the Rural Beauty series. "Spring Mei felt delighted, yet as she thought of Lady Fengyi's strong-willed nature, her worries returned. She said, 'Yun, I have no objection to you staying overnight with me. But what if Fengyi comes to find you at midnight? What then?' Yun knew exactly what Spring Mei was concerned about, and smiled cheerfully. 'Spring Mei, what could possibly worry you? Do you really think Fengyi will start arguing with you?' Spring Mei blushed slightly. 'After all, I'm a widow, and it might not be very good for my reputation.' Yun chuckled and reassured her. 'Spring Mei, if this were to get out, Fengyi would be even more nervous. After all, she still has a husband. Isn't that clear to you?'" Chun Mei looked at Lu Yun, pausing for a long time before finally nodding. "I see. You didn't mention it, and I really didn't think of it myself. Then what are we waiting for? Xiao Yun, Chun Mei needs you to comfort her." Lu Yun's usual composure had been repeatedly disrupted by Chun Lan, who had kept him on edge all along, ready to leap into action and gallop off. But now, hearing Chun Mei's soft, delicate voice, a surge of warmth rose within him. He chuckled softly, "Chun Mei, I've been patient for a long time now. I actually need you to comfort me too." Before Chun Mei could react, he launched himself with a sudden leap, sending her sprawling onto the bed. "A little slower, I—I haven't quite got ready yet," Chun Mei stammered, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction as she was pressed down by Lu Yun's strength. There was something indescribable and profoundly pleasant about it—like a quiet, warm fulfillment. But hadn't she waited all night? How could she now claim she wasn't ready? Lu Yun's playful spirit surged. Reaching into the widow Chun Mei's well, he chuckled, "Chun Mei sister, there's already so much water in the well—how can you still say you're not ready? Are you planning to flood everything and wipe me out all at once?" Chun Mei, pressed firmly beneath Lu Yun's body, blushed and stammered, "No, I didn't mean to—truly, I didn't. I'm really not ready. Please believe me." By now, Lu Yun was in a position where he could no longer delay. Chun Mei's hesitant, coy demeanor only intensified his passion, and with a gentle smile, he gently sealed her lips. A tender intimacy unfolded within the room. Lu Yun and the widow Chun Mei rolled around on the bed, their breaths filling the entire space. Lu Yun poured all the flames he had not directed toward Liu Fengyi and the sisters Chunlan and Qiujue onto the widow Chun Mei. Whether it was mere coincidence or something else, Lu Yun felt more fulfilled than ever tonight, especially in his passionate exchange with Chun Mei. Chun Mei, in turn, released all her warmth and energy, fully responding to Lu Yun’s advances. With each deep penetration, she experienced a sensation as if descending into a heavenly realm. Eventually, both Lu Yun and Chun Mei came to a stillness, exchanging a warm, smiling glance. Lu Yun then rolled off Chun Meigui and lay beside her, breathing gently and chuckling softly, “Miss Chun Mei, tonight was the most comfortable experience I’ve had in your company.” Lu Yun had originally intended to say that at Liu Fengyi’s house, none of the three women had been able to release their essence into him, whereas at Chun Mei’s, it had only taken one attempt—successfully infusing the well of the widow Chun Mei with a steady flow of vitality. The widow Chun Mei, her phoenix eyes misty and her cheeks flushed with warmth, smiled shyly upon hearing Lu Yun’s words: “You’re so kind to say that, Brother. I am too. Since your departure last time, I’ve never again experienced your powerful thrusts. Xiao Yun, I’m truly delighted that you’ve fully released your essence into my well—warm, steaming, so comforting.” "Lu Yun had been engaged in consecutive intense encounters with four experienced women this evening, and by now, he felt a bit weary. Gazing at Chunmei's flushed cheeks, he smiled, "Chunmei sister, let's rest early. We can keep going later. I've noticed that your well has been particularly strong tonight—last time, when we were at Fengyi sister's kitchen, you hadn't quite held up as well. This content is from Chapter 918 of 'Rural Beauties.' Chunmei, a widow, smiled softly, "I have a secret I can't reveal yet. But gradually, you'll come to see it—my well will grow stronger and stronger, and you'll be able to keep going for longer. Just lie down now, and I'll take a moment to freshen up. Then you can hold me and sleep soundly." Lu Yun glanced at Chunmei's smooth figure, then chuckled, "Chunmei sister, that's perfectly fine. We can clean up later after we've slept. For now, let me just hold you and enjoy a good night's rest." "Speaking, without allowing any objection, he embraced the widow Chun Mei. Chun Mei felt that something other than ordinary well water was slowly seeping out of her well—she recognized it as the essence of Lu Yun. Knowing that if it were washed away, she would truly feel regret, she nodded shyly and immediately brought her legs together to prevent the essence from being wasted. Lu Yun yawned and then closed his eyes. Seeing that Lu Yun seemed weary, Chun Lan gazed at him intently, softly saying, 'Sleep now, let's stay together.' ... Once asleep, Lu Yun would have no energy to be bothered further—he truly wanted to keep his strength for the next day's encounter with Yu Ying. Chun Mei, having been so thoroughly stirred by Lu Yun, felt utterly exhausted and weak. Even if Lu Yun had wanted to, he could no longer fully enjoy himself as he had before. The two simply held each other, silently understanding one another, and soon drifted off into deep sleep. The next morning, before dawn, Widow Chunmei was awakened by a knock at the door. Opening her eyes, she saw Lu Yun still asleep and gently lifted the arm that was resting across her body. Rising from the bed, she slowly stepped out of the room, opened the door, and found Liu Fengyi standing outside with a warm smile. Chunmei felt a weight settle in her heart, yet recalling Lu Yun's words, she felt reassured and smiled at Liu Fengyi, saying, "Miss Fengyi, it's so early—did you come to see Lu Yun?" Liu Fengyi was surprised that Chunmei had been so direct, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, this young man came to your house in the middle of the night, surely not to do anything good!" Usually, Chunmei would invite Liu Fengyi into the courtyard. As she said, "Miss Fengyi, we haven't done much—Lu Yun simply insisted on staying with me last night, so I had to keep him here." With that, Widow Chunmei and Liu Fengyi entered the room together. Just as if it were her own home, Liu Fengyi saw Lu Yun lying on the bed still snoring and promptly walked straight up to him, reaching out to pinch his nose, chuckling, "You lazy kid! Still asleep? What time is it?" Lu Yun struggled for breath, and upon hearing the familiar laughter and scolding, opened his eyes to see Liu Fengyi smiling warmly. "Fengyi sister, what are you doing? Don't you fear I'll suffocate?" Liu Fengyi scolded, "If you suffocate me, that'll be convenient—then I won't have to go to Chunmei's house to find you. But if you suffocate me, that well you always claim can hold water like a watermelon will never be filled again. Are you really willing to give up on it?" Lu Yun said, glancing out the window at the still dark sky, frowning. "Fengyi sister, it's still quite early. Why did you wake me up so early?" "Liu Fengyi gave a low scolding, saying, 'You say you're doing this for something, but isn't it really just because you're afraid that your constant fussing with Chunmei will disrupt today's main plans? Hurry up and get washed, have something to eat, and by then it will be nearly dawn.' At that moment, the widow Chunmei had already entered the room. Hearing Liu Fengyi's words, Chunmei blushed, realizing how much she had been draining Lu Yun's energy. Yet seeing Liu Fengyi's calm and composed tone—free of any reproach—Chunmei went to the bed and joined her, saying, 'Lu Yun, Fengyi sister is right. It's going to be light outside soon. While it's still cool in the morning, let's finish our meal and then head back to school promptly.' Lu Yun chuckled, saying, 'Why rush to eat? First, let me feed my little brother.' As he spoke, Lu Yun suddenly lifted the blanket from his side, revealing his well-pressed, confident and proud figure. Liu Fengyi immediately realized she had come at the perfect time upon seeing Lu Yun's situation. It seemed Lu Yun had been exhausted all night, and in the morning, he hadn't continued his activities with Chun Mei at all. She giggled and said, "What's up? It's still dark outside, and already you're planning to do something mischievous?" Lu Yun glanced at Liu Fengyi without answering, saying, "Fengyi sister, it's still not dawn yet—you came to find me, not for my personal matters, then what for? Breakfast is important; without it, we simply can't do." With that, he didn't even wait for Chun Mei to be present, and immediately wrapped Liu Fengyi in his arms. Seeing Lu Yun so direct and eager to engage with Liu Fengyi, Chun Mei felt she couldn't fall behind. She removed her shoes, got onto the bed, and sat beside her, watching Liu Fengyi struggle in Lu Yun's arms—her own heart instantly ignited. "Oh! Chun Mei's here! What are you doing now, young man?" Li Fengyi struggled—more accurately, it was more symbolic than actual. As her body gently brushed against Lu Yun’s member, her movements kept lifting his head higher and higher. …… Rural Beauty 918, Main Text 918—now fully updated!