The Rural Beauty 970, Main Text 970, Chapter 970 – Annoyed 970 Chapter – Annoyed Little Huan’s fingers took up space, leaving Lu Yun’s own fingers with no room to move—now this entire scene is being rendered as the content of Rural Beauty 970, Chapter 970! “Big Huan, could you just move your fingers away?” Lu Yun urged again! Huan glanced at Lu Yun, then at the half-closed, blissfully radiant Yu Ying, and chuckled, “Why are you so eager? What’s yours is yours—what’s not yours, you can’t do anything about it, can you?” With that, Huan withdrew her fingers from her well. Right before Lu Yun’s eyes, the two lush, soft, full-bodied doors swayed gently with Huan’s breathing, their delicate pink hue evoking a strong urge in Lu Yun to simply grasp and squeeze them. “Big Huan, come a little closer,” Lu Yun reached out, feeling the positioning was off and that it would be uncomfortable to grasp—so he said it aloud. Xiao Huan glanced at Yu Ying and saw that she hadn't moved at all, still deeply immersed in the swirling effects of Lu Yun's Yin-Yang expansion and contraction technique. He chuckled, "You must be doing something to your sister-in-law Yu Ying—she's so flushed, it's like a Fuji apple!" Lu Yun chuckled in reply, "Don't you think about who I am? I'm certainly the most capable man around here." As he said this, Lu Yun thought of Li Qie, that stubborn old donkey. But now Lu Yun had come to terms with it—his own age was still young, and when he grew older, Li Qie would be nothing compared to him. In truth, Lu Yun's jealousy of Li Qiezi didn't stem from seeing Li Qiezi's exploits surpassing his own in size or intensity, but rather because Ma Cuihua—this plump, village woman—had been happily engaged in passionate activity with him in the cornfield. Lu Yun had suggested that she go seduce Li Qiezi and reclaim her own body from him. Yet, when Ma Cuihua saw Li Qiezi's impressive performance, she simply yielded without resistance and allowed Li Qiezi to fully satisfy her—exactly as described in the rural beauty scene of Chapter 970. Although Li Qiezi was interrupted mid-performance by Lu Yun, and though Lu Yun himself had previously been intimate with Ma Cuihua, watching her be thoroughly penetrated by Li Qiezi's awkward yet determined efforts, Lu Yun couldn't help but feel a growing sense of indignation. After returning to the village, Ma Cuihua was completely out of the running—no matter how many men she'd been involved with before, but seeing her go after Li Qiao, right in front of Lu Yun's eyes, and clearly reaching a full-blown affair, Lu Yun had to swallow his pride. Of course, Lu Yun knew back then his own romantic pursuits had indeed fallen short compared to Li Qiao's. But now, with the Yin-Yang Flexibility Technique, handling one woman, two women, even three or more elder women? Ten or twenty? Lu Yun could easily manage them all. The key was that Lu Yun and the mysterious little brother inside him had finally reached a mutual understanding—certainly, if that little brother didn't listen to him, he'd be calling for a full-on "five-finger mountain" session any minute now! Now, watching Yu Ying respond to his own Yin-Yang expansion technique, Lu Yun feels confident he can eliminate Li Qiazi, that stubborn donkey. Yet, thinking of the woman, Ma Cuihua, whom he himself had conquered, Lu Yun can't help but feel a lingering sense of dissatisfaction. As a man, it's natural to conquer women—though, on this land, men seem cursed, their vitality often lacking. While building his own harem of three thousand, Lu Yun also dreams of one day making all the men in this region truly manly—not just going out to seek pleasure, but at least making their wives' well-watered and thriving. With this vision in mind, Lu Yun naturally takes it upon himself to thoroughly satisfy Yu Ying, ensuring that the memory of being thoroughly pleasured by him will remain vivid throughout her life. Xiao Huan moved steadily over, finally withdrawing her fingers from her well after Lu Yun's repeated urging. Though she had never married before, since Lu Yun's actions had eliminated the swirling suction force from the well, Xiao Huan's heart had remained firmly attached to him. The earlier talk about finding a husband—she had simply wanted to observe Lu Yun's reaction. Regardless of the age difference, Xiao Huan now devoted all her heart to Lu Yun. Even if Lu Yun had many wives, her feelings for him would never change. Yet she felt a growing regret—regretful that she had shared her past with Lu Yun, regretful that she had once spoken of how, in retaliation against men, she had made the village men suffer. Though only a few men had been involved, her purity had indeed been ruined by that ungrateful second-rate man. Before meeting Lu Yun, Xiao Huan would never refuse a man—she'd do it purely out of revenge against those men who harbored ill intentions toward her! Yet now, after meeting Lu Yun, Xiao Huan knows deep down that she can never share a future with him. Still, she simply falls for this younger man, much younger than herself. Is this what people call a "sister-brother romance"? This content is from Chapter 970 of "Rural Beauty with a Radiant Grace." Xiao Huan doesn't realize it, but in her heart, she firmly believes Lu Yun will achieve a bright future—perhaps it's just a feeling or something else entirely—her heart has now become tightly anchored to Lu Yun's. Even if she can never become his housekeeper, as long as she can stay by his side, that would be enough. Xiao Huan only harbors this gentle sentiment, yet it perfectly aligns with what Yu Ying had previously told Lu Yun about her feelings. Xiao Huan truly has fallen for Lu Yun—so what, then, does this mean? The woman who had been treated poorly and manipulated, at the very end, could not help but begin to question her partner. Every woman hopes her man will be strong, materially secure, and capable in the most intimate matters—whatever that may be—as long as he is strong enough, her life will be fulfilled. Xiao Huan met Lu Yun, perhaps by destiny, and unexpectedly fell in love with this seemingly unrefined, scheming young man. As she recalled Lu Yun's fingers and his vigorous performance, Xiao Huan felt her face grow warm, her heart race rapidly, and she gazed痴ly at Lu Yun passionately engaging with Yu Ying. "Lu Yun, what's going on? You seem completely still, yet that man is stirring my well so vigorously!" Yu Ying gasped and breathed heavily, yet didn't forget to voice her confusion. Lu Yun watched Yu Ying's soft, delighted sighs as he continued his movements, secretly pleased. What could be more satisfying than seeing his lover's contented expression while he was in action? With a chuckle, he said, "Ying姐, just don't worry about it—just know that you're enjoying yourself. Hey, Ying姐, how about that? Are you really feeling good?" Yu Ying gave a gentle press, already used to Lu Yun's vigorous performance. At such a young age, he was so skilled—her heart swelled with sweet delight. She moaned softly, "Ah-ah-ah," her pleasure evident, and Lu Yun felt as though his very blood were blazing. He instantly pressed his hands firmly against Yu Ying's two snowy, full breasts, kneading them gently while drawing in the Yin-Yang expansion technique. He straightened his back and began to move with the steady rhythm of a plow breaking through fields, his actions creating a crisp, rhythmic sound as he worked—each stroke sending a splash of water flying from Yu Ying's well, like a gentle rain. Xiǎo Huán, standing by, felt her heart racing, and without realizing it, had drifted over to Lù Yún and Yù Yíng. Her face flushed like fire as she gazed at Lù Yún, her eyes filled with longing—seeming to yearn for Lù Yún to reach into her well and stir the water. Yet Huán clutched her red lips tightly, saying nothing at all. Lu Yun glanced at the delicate pink figure hidden amidst the dark, dense jungle, and gave Yu Ying a gentle smile. "Yu Ying, just hold on a moment. I'll check the depth of Xiao Huan's well." Yu Ying had been thoroughly enjoying Lu Yun's attentions, only to find her concerns finally realized—Xiao Huan came a third time to interrupt Lu Yun's moment of pleasure. Just as she was about to express her disagreement, she suddenly felt Lu Yun's hands gently release her, and the well seemed suddenly empty and still. Before Yu Ying could react, Lu Yun had already shifted and pressed himself onto Xiao Huan. "Oh, you stubborn boy! I haven't even reached my peak yet—how could you just leave me like this? Xiao Huan, you always come at the most critical moments. You promised you wouldn't disturb us, yet every time it's you who shows up—what's wrong with you?" Yu Ying said, her voice full of frustration, directed at Xiao Huan. When Yu Ying spoke, Lu Yun had already mounted Xiao Huan. With a sudden thrust, the shaft entered, and Xiao Huan couldn't help but draw in a cool breath, immediately emitting a sound of surprise from her mouth. "Ah... Lu Yun, slow down, please." The well was full to the brim, and Xiao Huan felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment, closing her eyes comfortably. Hearing Yu Ying's angry voice, she giggled softly, "Sister, Lu Yun is now doing me—his actions are surely infused with the water from your well, isn't it? Haha! I'd like to experience the taste of your well's water too. Oh! Lu Yun, you've pressed against my little mound—so comfortable...!" Suddenly hearing Xiao Huan's cry, Yu Ying felt even more furious. A glance revealed the two large, swaying nubs of Xiao Huan, constantly jostled by Lu Yun's movements. She thought to herself, "Stupid girl—when Lu Yun was doing me, you were squeezing my nubs to drink my water! Now, see how I'm squeezing your nubs!" With a hearty laugh, Yu Ying stepped forward, reached out, and firmly grasped the two nearly trembling nubs in Xiao Huan's hands, squeezing them tightly—immediately causing Xiao Huan to gasp in pain. "Yuying sister, what are you doing? You're squeezing me so hard!" Xiao Huan furrowed her brows and cried out in pain, wanting to push away Yu Ying's hands, but her lower body had grown stiff and weak from the pressure of Lu Yun's large stick. She lifted her hand slightly, then gave up, and after a moment of pain, smiled playfully at Yu Ying. "Sister, your grip is so comfortable! Lu Yun hasn't done much—thank you for taking over for him. Haha! Lu Yun, hurry up a bit, sister, could you please push the two little ones closer together?" ... Rural Beauty 970, Main Text 970, Updated with Frustration!