Country Beauty 966, Main Text 966 Then, 966 Chapter Then, Lu Yun had never imagined that Yu Ying would speak so tenderly, and was instantly taken aback, gazing at her flushed, vibrant cheeks, his heart stirred with gentle ripples—(Book) As Yu Ying’s soft, clinging words flowed, her rapid breaths accompanied them. Lu Yun now watched her with a teasing gaze, chuckling softly, “Yu Ying sister, only pain can prove you’re a real, living woman, huh?” Half-closing her eyes, Yu Ying blushed and glanced at Lu Yun, breathing heavily, “You… you… I just—” stammering, overwhelmed by embarrassment. Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling. Lu Yun’s fingers skillfully stirred in Yu Ying’s well, producing a series of alluring sounds. The water’s gentle flow blended with Yu Ying’s soft, breathy sighs of pleasure as her body responded to the gentle yet persistent stimulation, giving Lu Yun a subtle sense of satisfaction—having conquered a beautiful woman. Previously, under Lu Yun’s vigorous advances, Yu Ying had willingly responded, but never before had she shown such a yielding, passionate expression. For any Yu Ying glanced at Lu Yun and replied softly, "After all, that's the most delicate part of a woman's body. How could it not hurt if you treated it so roughly, even so strangely? As I'm saying this, Yu Ying suddenly thought of something and turned to Lu Yun, saying, "You guy, if you think I'm making this up, then go ahead and squeeze my thing a few times. See how it feels!" "As she spoke, Yu Ying reached out to grasp the burning stick firmly lodged against her abdomen. As soon as Yu Ying's fingers made contact with Lu Yun's sensitive area, Lu Yun suddenly snapped awake, stepping back swiftly to evade her five-finger hold. He chuckled, saying, 'Ying姐, this thing of mine is quite precious—very valuable. Don't treat it like a banana, peeling it to shreds!' Yu Ying was momentarily stunned, but finding Lu Yun's words endearing, she giggled softly, 'You little fool! You know how to feel pain, you know how to value your own, yet don't you know how to care for me a little more, be gentler with me?' Lu Yun had drawn his hand out only as a last resort to escape Yu Ying's grasp; now, with his fingers still brushing his head, he felt a bit embarrassed, smiling modestly. 'Ying姐, it's not that I don't care for you. Have you never heard of the phrase 'the blood of the beast boils'?" Which man doesn't know how to love the woman he cares for? Yet, when it comes to this matter, out of ten men, seven or eight transform into fierce, wild beasts...” Before Lu Yun finished speaking, Yu Ying gave him a withering look and coldly retorted, “You're crazy—those are beasts, aren't they? Do you want to be one too?” “No, they're not beasts—they're strong, determined men. True strong men are endlessly gentle and attentive to their wives in daily life. But when it comes to this, they must act like wild beasts—aggressive, assertive. Otherwise, how can they live up to the title of 'true gentlemen'? ” Lu Yun clearly sounded defensive, yet the way he delivered it gave it the weight of truth, as if he were stating the very essence of things. Though Lu Yun's argument seemed a bit far-fetched, Yu Ying found it deeply resonant—she longed for the sensation of being conquered by her man in various positions, like a wild beast taking over. Blushing slightly, Yu Ying scolded, “You're so full of yourself—your words actually make sense.” Lu Yun chuckled, and from her reaction, he could see she was “Yu Ying blushed and said, ‘No.’” “Really no?” Lu Yun asked calmly. Yu Ying hesitated slightly, yet the shy words she wanted to say simply wouldn’t come out. Seeing Lu Yun’s mischievous smile fixed on her, she nodded, face still flushed. “Haha, I don’t feel anything special, right? Then how come you’re so red-faced? Are you feverish? Let me check—maybe Yu Ying is running a fever. It’s so hot out; we don’t want her to fall ill. Otherwise, the baby won’t have anyone to look after. And seriously, I’ve heard illness can affect the quality of the ‘nai shui’—the essence fluid. Haha, Yu Ying, if you’re unwell, at least you can get an injection or IV treatment. But if the ‘nai shui’ is compromised, the baby might starve.” Lu Yun chuckled, reaching out to touch Yu Ying’s forehead. Yu Ying gasped, quickly pushing Lu Yun’s arm away, her face still crimson. “Stop being silly! I’m perfectly healthy—I can’t possibly be ill!” “Then tell me,” Lu Yun said, “how come "Lu Yun pressed on, giving Yu Ying no chance to catch her breath. Yu Ying had finally been defeated by Lu Yun—her cheeks grew increasingly warm, and her whole body felt as though plunged into a pot of boiling water, scalding and unbearable. Yet Lu Yun, so utterly endearing in his awkwardness, kept asking questions that made Yu Ying feel deeply embarrassed. Standing against the wall, she didn't know how to respond to his inquiries. "The scent of pleasant stimulation," Lu Yun said, bringing his fingers close to his nose and smiling at Yu Ying. "I've heard that women only experience a flow of fluids when they're truly in love. If you're merely feeling pain, how could there be so much flow? This scent is stronger than usual—especially when compared to when you're simply being stroked. Don't believe me? Then smell it yourself," he said, reaching out to place his fingers near Yu Ying's face so she could smell the water flowing from her well. Yu Ying gasped in surprise, quickly turning her face away, pleading, "Lu Yun, please stop! I can tell you what I'm feeling—just let me!" "Lu Yun smiled softly and said, 'Alright, counting on my sister's favor, I'll just have to agree to it.' That guy is always playing games—so conceited and utterly lacking in grace. Yu Ying slightly lowered her head and whispered, 'It's itchy—it's really itchy, from your fingers...' Lu Yun nodded and asked, 'Then what?' Yu Ying looked up at Lu Yun, and suddenly a strong *light flashed in her eyes. She whispered, "I want your guy to get involved—really deeply, you know..." "Which one, Yu Ying姐? Could you be more specific? Otherwise, how am I supposed to know exactly what you're thinking?" Lu Yun naturally knew which one she meant, but he simply loved watching Yu Ying get flustered. His tone was eager, almost impatient, as if he wanted to hear those words from her as soon as possible. Yu Ying tightly pressed her full red lips, remaining silent for a long time, her cheeks now even redder than before—so red that it seemed as if they might bleed. Lu Yun’s patience had already begun to burn. He was waiting for just one sentence from her, and then he would let that flame grow until it became a fierce, consuming blaze. With steady composure, he smiled and said, "Yu Ying姐, are you thinking of having me extend my fingers in, stirring things up—feeling the sensation of how Xiao Huan sister used to get all damp when I handled her?" Yu Ying whispered softly, truly afraid that the little heir would once again extend his fingers, and blushed, stammering, "I just want you to—well, to—have your way with me, deeply, thoroughly… I…." By the time she got to that point, she seemed unable to continue, so she quickly lowered her head, her hands covering her face… Country Beauty 966, Main Text 966. Then, the update is complete!