The Country Beauty 951, Main Text 951 with Variations – Chapter 951 with Variations. This content comprises the textual material of Chapter 951 of "The Country Beauty." Sometimes, only when one is immersed in the situation can one truly grasp what's going on—outsiders merely offer casual comments. As for Xiao Huan's words, they've proven quite useful to Yu Ying at this point. Yet Lu Yun found Xiao Huan rather overly talkative. After all, Lu Yun was currently enjoying the amusing expression of embarrassment on Yu Ying's face, and found it quite engaging. Now that Xiao Huan has interjected, Lu Yun will find it more difficult to appreciate Yu Ying's graceful demeanor without the accompanying awkwardness. When Xiao Huan remained silent, Yu Ying also felt embarrassed. Her well was indeed quite cramped—though Lord Lu’s larger body only occupied one head, it already made her feel suffocated, especially since his size seemed even greater than during their previous encounter, as if the well could no longer accommodate him. Upon hearing Xiao Huan’s words, Yu Ying felt utterly clumsy. After all, she was a woman who had been married, and yet she now found herself less experienced than Xiao Huan during this particular act. This made her feel particularly awkward. But at the moment, in order to successfully guide Lord Lu’s body into the well, she set aside her embarrassment and followed Xiao Huan’s advice: slowly moving the well up and down while holding Lord Lu’s body. To her surprise, without realizing it, Lord Lu’s body gradually slipped further into the well. With growing experience, Yu Ying’s movements became increasingly smooth and efficient. Within just a moment, she fully enclosed Lord Lu’s body within her well. Heh—Yu Ying exhaled deeply, as if finally relieved, only to find Lu Yun gazing at her with a half-smiling, slightly exasperated expression. "What's so funny?" she asked, frowning. Lu Yun chuckled, "Ying姐, your water well is really tight—tighter than Xiao Huan's, actually." Oh no! The moment those words came out, Yu Ying felt satisfied, but Xiao Huan wasn't happy at all. After all, Xiao Huan had never given birth and, though she had a few romantic encounters with men, those had been infrequent. Compared to Yu Ying, the number of times she had engaged in intimate moments simply didn't match. How could her water well be less tight than Yu Ying's? This content is from Chapter 951 of the novel "Rural Beauty." Xiao Huan wasn't trying to outshine Yu Ying—what really stung was that Lu Yun's words had deeply hurt her. With a sudden roll, she came to rest beside Lu Yun, and snapped, "You little brat, what did you just say?" Lu Yun arched an eyebrow, pouting, "I didn't say a word! What did you hear just now?" "You..." Lu Yun's pouting was no mere act—he was truly skilled at deflecting blame. With a calm, effortless grace, he shifted the entire issue onto Xiao Huan, leaving her stunned and at a loss. Stammering in response, she found it difficult to explain what Lu Yun had actually said, especially in front of Yu Ying, for fear that doing so might only invite further misunderstanding. After a while, Xiao Huan, flushed with frustration, snapped, "What did you say yourself? Don't you know?" Lu Yun continued to play his part, "I didn't say a thing! If you don't believe me, just ask Yu Ying." As he spoke, he smiled warmly at Yu Ying. "Yu Ying, didn't I say a single word?" In Lu Yun’s view, the remark he had just made was clearly a compliment to Yu Ying. It was only natural that Xiao Huan would come over to question him, for Yu Ying would never betray her own interests. Yet Lu Yun had forgotten that Xiao Huan and Yu Ying were both women, and when two women were involved in a situation with a man, they naturally stood side by side, fully aligned. Thus, Lu Yun’s fate was destined to be a disaster. You just tell me, how come my well is any less tight than Yu Ying's? If I don't make this clear today, I—" Xiao Huan was so angry her seven orifices were blazing. I'd been struggling to find the right words to explain what I wanted to do to Lu Yun. "Xiao Huan, what exactly do you want to do to Lu Yun?" Yu Ying asked with a smile. Xiao Huan bit her lip and looked at Lu Yun, who had turned away. "I want him to kneel down and have me take him from behind." After a while, Xiao Huan finally came up with a way to torment Lu Yun—exactly the one Yu Ying had previously suggested, which Lu Yun had firmly rejected. Yu Ying laughed upon hearing this. "He doesn't even want to play with me—surely he won't want to play with you either..." At that moment, Lu Yun felt his head spinning. What a strange game to play! Why couldn't it just be something simple, something that involved only his own affairs? Instead, it seemed like everyone was constantly piling on, making his life a misery. While others were playing with their skipping ropes, Lu Yun was determined—he would never agree to participate in any of those unpleasant games, no matter what. He had made up his mind to fight to the very end. Just then, Xiao Huan suddenly spoke up, "Brother-in-law, I'm now going to make him suffer. How dare he say my well is loose! Although I've had my share of experiences with others in the past, I've never once experienced a loose well—this young man is deliberately undermining me to win your favor." Little Huan seemed genuinely firm in her stance—comparing a woman’s well to be too loose, much like saying a man’s member isn’t large or long enough, would surely provoke a man to fight fiercely with the person making the remark. Huan’s current response has already been quite gentle. If it weren’t for the need to attend to Yu Ying’s emotional state at Yu Ying’s home, Huan would have already been gripping Lu Yun’s ears, demanding clear answers. Yet, it appears that, outside of Yu Ying’s household, Lu Yun wouldn’t have said anything about Huan’s well being too loose or Yu Ying’s well being too tight. Yu Ying didn’t know whether her well truly was tighter than Huan’s, but driven by a woman’s sense of vanity, and having just tried to fit Lu Yun’s member into her well and feeling her well strain under his size, she found herself pleased simply by hearing Lu Yun say those words—regardless of whether Lu Yun had said them to please her. Moreover, Lu Yun didn’t seem to have any need to please himself—merely by agreeing to help bring the man back, he’d already earned his share of devotion. Yu Ying found Lu Yun’s words deeply soothing. Regardless of the skirmish between Xiao Huan and Lu Yun, she began slowly and steadily moving up and down, attending to her own needs regardless of whether the pressure was tight or loose. Unconcerned with the outside drama, she simply focused on her own well-being, closing her eyes and savoring the gentle pleasure brought by her movements, completely ignoring both Xiao Huan and Lu Yun. Xiao Huan had only intended to add a little flair to the scene and hadn’t truly meant to engage Lu Yun in a serious confrontation. Seeing that Yu Ying had already started moving on her own and occasionally emitting soft murmurs of contentment, she realized it was time to wrap things up. With a gentle pinch on Lu Yun’s arm, she prepared to retreat to the corner to watch the proceedings unfold. Lu Yun was in pain, gritting his teeth, but fortunately Xiao Huan was perceptive—once seeing Yu Ying began to move, she promptly chose to leave. Lu Yun felt a great relief, turned his head, and looked at Yu Ying, now deeply immersed in her own pleasure, and with a playful smile said, "Miss Yu, don't just focus on your own comfort—give me a good massage on those two big ones of yours, please." Yu Ying gently closed her eyes and softly replied. Tilting her body forward, her two large, snowy breasts hung down like two snowballs. Lu Yun smiled to himself, reaching out and grasping each one, then slowly massaging them with gentle, circular motions. Xiao Huan watched with delight as Lu Yun and Yu Ying played together, enjoying their slow, relaxed pace. Though she had just performed a self-pleasure session with her fingers and wasn’t particularly eager, seeing them move so leisurely yet both clearly at ease, she found herself growing increasingly bored. She glanced at her fingers, then down at the well, where the white mist had nearly vanished. With a sense of delight, she dipped her fingers into the well to check the temperature—she found it restored to normal! I’m back to normal! Xiao Huan couldn’t contain her joy and let out a loud exclamation, startling Lu Yun and Yu Ying, who were slowly doing their snail-like movements. Both of them immediately sprang into action—Lu Yun’s body collided heavily with the water pressure at the well’s center, pressing firmly against Yu Ying’s water pressure, making her eyes bulge in frustration, nearly gasping from the force. Once both Lu Yun and Yu Ying had recovered, they both turned to Xiao Huan, who was beaming with excitement, and asked in unison: “What exactly has returned to normal?” "Xiao Huan giggled and pointed at her well with her finger: 'My well has returned to normal temperature, sister. Now I can truly be a normal woman. I'll be able to marry and find a husband, too—haha!' Lu Yun and Yu Ying both beamed with satisfaction. With Xiao Huan's well restored, their efforts hadn't gone to waste. They offered her warm wishes, making her seem as if she'd already be engaged and about to marry soon. However, after the vortex's suction force dissipated and Xiao Huan's well suddenly turned into a cold cellar, Lu Yun gently reminded her: 'Xiao Huan, this time, did anything unexpected happen?' Lu Yun simply wanted to show genuine concern for Xiao Huan. But Yu Ying thought Lu Yun was planning another prank, and gave him a light tap on the chest, saying softly: 'Xiao Huan has been so happy—how can you keep saying things that dampen her spirits? Shouldn't you give her a little tap of your own?' Xiao Huan was absolutely thrilled, and since Yu Ying's voice was barely a whisper, Xiao Huan didn't hear her at all—she only answered Lu Yun's questions, saying, "It seems like there's no change... Oh! Wait, there is! Oh my goodness!" Xiao Huan's sudden, sharp cry instantly startled Lu Yun and Yu Ying, leaving them completely without the enthusiasm to continue playing their game of drilling wells! ... Rural Beauty 951, Main Text 951 – Changes updated!