The Country Beauty 965, Main Text 965, Chapter 965 — People Will Feel Pain When Zhu Ying saw Lu Yun standing there, dumbfounded and still not grasping what was going on, she felt a deep sense of frustration. She pointed her finger at Lu Yun’s forehead and murmured, “You fool! Didn’t you see that Xiao Huan has already fallen for you?” Lu Yun nodded, speaking with ease, “Of course I saw. But what’s the issue? Isn’t it natural for a woman to want to find a man to marry?” Zhu Ying was nearly crying, silently cursing Lu Yun’s stubbornness, his mind as closed as a piece of old wood. She glanced again at the doorway of the inner room before softly asking Lu Yun, “Listen, son—has Xiao Huan fallen for you? Do you truly feel that way? Do you really want to marry her and spend the rest of your life with her?” Lu Yun looked at Zhu Ying, puzzled as to why she had brought it up so personally and in such a way. He shook his head and said, “Zhu Ying, what do you think?” "Oh, you're still playing games with me now, young man! I've been telling you—little Huan used to struggle to find a suitable match because of the problem with her well. Though she's quite old in age, her heart remains that of a young girl. Whenever she meets someone she truly likes, she becomes absolutely head-over-heels in love, like a moth drawn to a flame—she's completely consumed by passion!" Before Yu Ying finished speaking, Lu Yun interrupted, puzzled: "But how does this have anything to do with me? We're years apart in age—there's simply no way we'd experience what you're describing. Yu Ying, are you just worrying over nothing, creating unnecessary stress? Haha! If that's the case, then shouldn't you be considering marrying me yourself?" As Lu Yun's words grew more and more vague, his expression increasingly distracted, Yu Ying grew increasingly frustrated. She gave him a solid slap on the head and murmured, "You never take anything seriously! Look at the way Huan looks at you—how different it is from when we first met! There's so much subtle warmth and intimacy now, things you can't quite put your finger on!" Lu Yun didn't dwell on these details "Land Yun was taken aback, furrowed his brow and said, 'Yu Ying sister, are you suggesting that Xiao Huan sister is about to make a serious romantic commitment?' Although it's no longer the old society where such customs are strictly followed, for this rather backward village, anything could still happen. Yu Ying nodded and said, 'I think Xiao Huan has exactly that mindset. Though you two are a bit younger and older, respectively, you, this stubborn young man, are simply a complete oddity—your personal charm and flair surpass even that of the adults. Xiao Huan has certainly experienced the thrill of your presence. How could she ever forget you? Even if she eventually marries someone else, she'll surely be dissatisfied with her husband in that regard. Ah, all these beautiful women are like water that causes trouble—you, this persistent troublemaker, are truly the root of all such troubles.' Land Yun chuckled and said, 'Yu Ying sister, I see my roots have once again regained strength. Should I be allowed to cause trouble once more?' "Saying that, Lu Yun grabbed Yu Ying's hand and brought it to his sturdy, imposing member. Without realizing, Yu Ying's hand brushed against Lu Yun's warm, firm shaft, and she was startled. Up until now, she had been solely focused on Lu Yun and Xiao Huan's matters and hadn't expected Lu Yun's member to have risen again. She stared at Lu Yun, wide-eyed, asking, "Xiao Yun, how did you recover so quickly?" Lu Yun smiled proudly. "What's so special about that? It only proves we're real men, after all, heh. Yu Ying, your member has stood up again—Xiao Huan isn't here. You asked me to do it before, didn't you? Always wanting to enjoy things on your own, right? Now you've got such a wonderful opportunity—why not make the most of it?" "Bad boy Lu Yun was talking all the while, gently urging Yu Ying to grasp his hot member. He glanced at the sleeping baby, then instantly wrapped his arms around her, pressing his mouth firmly against her soft, rosy lips. His tongue slipped between her teeth, swirling and dancing inside, creating a lively commotion. Yu Ying hummed softly, instinctively trying to resist, but Lu Yun’s arms, like powerful pliers, held her firmly—though not painfully, they made it impossible for her to break free. Closing her eyes slowly, she began to gently match his movements with her delicate, fragrant tongue, the two of them gently kissing and caressing each other, temporarily setting aside the little ring.