Country Beauty 945, Main Text 945 Chapter 945: Pour Some Gasoline Xiao Huan placed her finger into her well, fully experiencing the cold Land Yun described—the icy cold, as if plunged into a frozen cellar. Yet why hadn’t she felt it at first? And even now, after placing her finger in, she only sensed the cold then. Normally, if nothing were introduced to probe, she would never notice any difference. How strange! This content comprises the textual material of Chapter 945 of "Country Beauty 945." Xiao Huan grew anxious, even more so overwhelmed by the sudden occurrence. After finally managing to escape that dreadful vortex of suction, her well now felt like an ice cave—what could she do now? Was it truly her fate that she would never find a man to share a life with? Lu Yun could clearly explain the vortex suction effect in his well—perhaps he could also find a way to restore his well to its current icy state. With helpless eyes fixed on him, his pitiful expression was truly touching. "Miss Xiaohuan, please don't look at me like that. I have no idea what's going on. As for removing the vortex suction from your well, that was entirely by accident. Your well has turned out this way, and I'm not sure what to do about it." Lu Yun felt his skin prickle all over under Xiaohuan's steady gaze. The whole situation felt strangely odd, and he wasn't sure how to resolve it. After briefly discussing it with the young man, he found that the young man was equally puzzled. With a resigned shrug, Lu Yun gestured to Xiaohuan, indicating that she shouldn't place all her hopes in him. Xiaohuan was on the verge of tears, staring at Lu Yun in silence. After a while, she suddenly said, "Lu Yun, how about you try one more time? Maybe this time you can raise the temperature in my well?" Lu Yun was stunned and quickly waved his hand, saying, "Let's just drop it. Although there was a vortex pulling at the water well earlier, I was confident I could manage without any issues. Now, however, the well is so cold that as soon as my body goes in, it'll instantly turn into ice. How utterly frustrating! This simply isn't something I can handle. Little Huan, you should go find someone else. I'm sorry—I won't be able to make it to this chapter of 'Rural Beauty 945.' Seeing Lu Yun unwilling to assist, Little Huan truly felt her fate was sealed. Just when she had driven away the vortex and hoped to eventually marry a man, she now found herself struggling with this icy well. She had no choice but to accept her fate. With a sad smile, she recalled that even when the vortex had been present in the well before, she had still managed to live a good life. Now, she could just as easily live a carefree life. "Little Huan, how about I take a closer look at this situation? Maybe I can spot something worthwhile." Lu Yun noticed Xiao Huan's sorrowful expression and felt deeply moved. A woman experiencing both profound grief and joy within a short span of time had few things more taxing than that. Xiao Huan pulled her fingers out of the well, offering a wry smile. "Well, that's just my fate," she said. Though her fingers still felt cold, Xiao Huan no longer sensed the chill of the well. As long as daily life wasn't disrupted, the ice cellar could remain as it was—after all, it wasn't exactly a matter of men's business that needed to be addressed. Having once been startled by Lu Yun's fingers flying out of the well, Xiao Huan had come to realize that the absence of men's business could be compensated for by many other things. She could simply find something similar to men's business to comfort herself. Nothing remarkable at all. Nothing remarkable at all. Xiao Huan kept reassuring herself, trying to lift her spirits, yet the more she thought, the more she felt her fate was pitiful, the more she became indecisive, the more she grew unwilling. Suddenly looking up at Lu Yun, she said, "Lu Yun, what if I add some gasoline into the well and light a fire—wouldn't that restore the well's original temperature?" Lu Yun had been quietly observing the white mist rising from Xiao Huan's well, pondering solutions. Suddenly hearing her words, he was startled and exclaimed, "Xiao Huan sister, don't scare me! If you actually pour gasoline into the well and light a fire, just think—wouldn't that restore the temperature? Even if it does, I simply can't bear the sight of the flames burning the delicate tufts of hair atop the well. I'd be heartbroken. This idea won't work. Even if the well stays cold forever, I simply can't bring gasoline into it and keep it burning." Lu Yun firmly shook his head, rejecting Xiao Huan’s proposal. "It’s okay to burn off some of the hair—it will grow back. But if we destroy the well, how will we even manage to have intercourse with our husbands? That’s already a serious problem. If we can’t even urinate properly, then it’s not just a hardship—it’s a death sentence!" "What else can I do?" Xiao Huan exclaimed, her emotions pouring out. "After all, your vigorous movements finally disrupted the vortex in the well. Now this happens again. Do you have any idea how much I’ve longed to marry a man and live a peaceful life? I don’t want to spend my entire life alone. I want children—whether boys or girls. I want someone to warmly call me 'mom' every day. Do you understand?" Xiao Huan fully unleashed her inner frustration. What she expressed were nothing but the most fundamental expectations of every woman. Yet now, even these essential experiences—things every woman goes through—had become a luxury, a longing that would never fade until the very end. This is from Chapter 945 of "Rural Beauty." Lu Yun stared silently at Xiao Huan's well. Where the two thick doors had parted, the well opening, which had been gradually closing, now subtly opened and closed in rhythm with Xiao Huan's excited emotions. Yet Lu Yun was surprised to notice that the white vapor rising from the well was becoming less and less abundant—though still quite dense, it was noticeably thinner than before. He swallowed hard, ignoring Xiao Huan's near-hysterical shouts, and extended his finger once again into the well. The water flow had nearly ceased, and the well had grown somewhat dry. But as soon as he inserted his finger, a look of surprise spread across his face, and then he gently stirred the well with his finger. Xiao Huan was channeling her inner emotions, but suddenly, with Lu Yun's persistent disturbances, she couldn't help emitting a soft, barely audible sigh of frustration. Though her body felt the pressure, when she thought about the current situation—Lu Yun still having the energy to bother her—her irritation surged. She sharply tightened her legs, instantly cradling Lu Yun's head between them, and angrily exclaimed, "You little brat! Are you trying to make me even more comfortable? How can you still find time to bother me?" With extra force, Xiao Huan pressed down, and Lu Yun felt as though his head were about to burst. He cried out, "Huan-jie, listen to me! It's not what you think! Just loosen your legs!" Xiao Huan, seemingly growing weary or inspired by Lu Yun's persistent cries, slightly parted her legs and retorted, "You think I don't know all about your little schemes?" "What do you know?" While Li Yun took advantage of Xiao Huan’s legs apart, he quickly lifted his head, glared at her, and placed his finger right in front of her, saying, “Feel this—this finger was just drawn from your well. Look, isn’t it different from before?” After speaking, Li Yun turned his face away with a sigh of annoyance. Xiao Huan looked at Li Yun with a puzzled expression, then reached out and grasped his finger. Immediately, her face changed, and she stared at him in wonder, saying, “It seems… it seems less cold than before.” Li Yun, with his left hand gently massaging his head, replied, “Of course it’s different—how could I just sit there and endure the cold well, starving myself with nothing to do but stretch my fingers into that icy cavern?” Xiao Huan smiled apologetically, shifted closer to Li Yun, gently massaging his head while saying, “You said earlier you had no way to do it. Yet you didn’t explain clearly. How was I supposed to know you were so eager?” "You didn't even ask—just suddenly squeezed my head like it was nothing. Back then, I nearly charged over and devoured your well like it was black wood ears!" Lu Yun said with a huff. Xiao Huan giggled, "Oh, did you mean to eat them as black wood ears or as powdered ones?" "Of course powdered ones! Black wood ears? I simply didn't have the energy to bite into one." Lu Yun said with a scowl, then pulled his fingers free from Xiao Huan's grasp, his expression serious. "Xiao Huan, don't worry. I think your well has transformed into this state because the vortex's suction force is gradually dissipating." Xiao Huan furrowed her brows, "But didn't your vigorous activity just scatter that vortex force? Shouldn't it now turn into white vapor?" Lu Yun nodded. "It's not impossible. We simply don't know the exact cause right now. Why don't we wait a bit longer? I've noticed the white vapor rising from your well has diminished significantly, and the temperature inside the well has risen slightly. Once the vapor completely dissipates, we'll see if the well can restore itself on its own. If not, I'll pour a bit of gasoline into it and light it myself. Just stay calm, stay calm." "Xiao Huan giggled, saying, 'Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be fine. Didn't you used to not know what I was doing? Now that you do, just relax and watch. But listen—don't play any tricks on me, don't use this as an excuse to settle scores with me, or else...' She symbolically brought her legs together, giving a clear warning to Lu Yun not to be too active. Lu Yun smiled, his playful spirit rising. Since Xiao Huan had said this, Lu Yun could now feel at ease and relaxed, freely inserting his fingers into her well to stir it around. Previously, the vortex's suction had made it difficult for him to fully explore the well's walls—though with his efforts, he had helped Xiao Huan reach her first peak experience. Now, however, he finally had the chance to thoroughly explore the well's walls. It felt as though his fingers were embarking on an expedition deep into the icy cavern. Rural Beauty 945, Main Text 945 – Gasoline updated!"