Country Beauty No. 974, Main Text No. 974—Consider the setting, please. Chapter No. 974—Consider the setting, please. What a magnificent battle! Lu Yun changed his approach no less than seven or eight times before finally completely subduing Xiao Huan. What surprised Yu Ying most was that throughout the entire process, Xiao Huan remained entirely at ease, never showing any discomfort or signs of being overwhelmed by Lu Yun’s vigorous advances, and never once asking for help from Yu Ying. Could it be that Xiao Huan had gone completely mad, or was she simply fearless of being physically worn down by Lu Yun? Yu Ying had watched the entire scene closely. For herself, she found it utterly impossible to endure Lu Yun’s relentless intensity—unlike before, when Xiao Huan had previously complained of being unable to bear it and had called for assistance. Yet Xiao Huan had managed to endure it all on her own. Yu Ying’s earlier remark—“Even if you can’t bear it, don’t come to me for help”—had been nothing but a casual remark. In her heart, she had actually been hoping that once Xiao Huan could no longer bear Lu Yun’s onslaught, Lu Yun would "Xiao Huan softly nodded, her cheeks flushed like they were on fire, and whispered, 'Lu Yun, why is it so hot?' Lu Yun smiled proudly, 'What else could it be? Because we're pure men, right? Pure men!' After Lu Yun released his essence into Xiao Huan's well, Xiao Huan seemed completely transformed. She no longer carried the confident, bold demeanor of the village's top female warrior, instead displaying a more youthful, delicate grace. When she heard Lu Yun's words, she smiled gently and said, 'You're so good at making up stories—like you've even drafted them beforehand. You're just trying to fool me.' Lu Yun was momentarily stunned, suddenly realizing a question he had been hesitant to voice. Seeing Lu Yun's hesitant expression, Xiao Huan asked, 'Lu Yun, do you have something you'd like to tell me?' Lu Yun cleared his throat and said, "There's not much, I'm just a bit curious—well, actually, I think I'll just let it go." Yet Xiao Huan seemed determined to dig deeper, pressing her body close to Lu Yun's and asking, "No, I want you to tell me. You've already sprayed that thing all over your home—what else is there you can't tell me?" Lu Yun chuckled, holding onto one of Xiao Huan's pieces and said, "Alright, I won't press you anymore. I suspect you might not even know what's going on. I'll just ask Yu Ying instead." Since Lu Yun had delivered the goods, he hadn't spoken a word to Yu Ying—despite lying between the two women, Yu Ying had only given a cold sniff and turned her side toward him, leaving a smooth back for Lu Yun to rest against. Now, finally hearing her name mentioned by this persistent colleague, Yu Ying felt a sudden urge to cry. What a terrible, selfish boy—he was so focused on his own pleasure, completely unaware of how much her sister was suffering. You're lucky to have any sense at all, to even think of me! Yu Ying suddenly turned around, her face stern, saying, "What now? Is there something new that's come up again? You never seem to find anything to share with me!" Lu Yun knew exactly why Yu Ying was reacting this way. With a mischievous smile, he said, "Yu Ying sister, we agreed back then, didn't we? Once I've made Xiao Huan feel that warm, intense sensation, I'd feed you both—your upper and Yu Ying naturally wouldn't forget such an important matter, but when she saw the mischievous smile on Lu Yun's face and recalled his conversation with Xiao Huan, she immediately frowned and said, "Stop playing games with me. What do you want to ask?" Lu Yun smiled and said, "Actually, it's not much. I just wonder—when my thing went into you both, was it really that pleasant, that warm?" Yu Ying hadn't expected Lu Yun to ask about this particular issue. In fact, Yu Ying herself was puzzled—when, for the first time, Lu Yun had made her experience the intense sensation of him pouring that scorching essence into her well, she had no idea why the experience felt so different when it came to Xiao Huan. While the warmth of Lu Yun's body was already quite pleasant during the initial arousal, the moment that his hot essence surged forth and poured into her well, the sensation was even more delightful than during the initial wetting phase. Seeing both Lu Yun and Xiao Huan looking at her with expressions of confusion, Yu Ying snapped, "Of course it's true! Do you think I'd deceive you? Xiao Huan just experienced that sensation too—ask her if I've been lying!" "Yu Ying naturally didn't lie. Xiao Huan nodded in agreement, saying, 'Lu Yun, we truly haven't deceived you. Your thing was incredibly hot—so hot that it made me feel wonderfully comfortable, as if I were floating. It was absolutely wonderful.' Remembering how, just moments ago, she had been so pleasantly warmed by Lu Yun's heat that she nearly lost consciousness, Xiao Huan involuntarily brought her legs closer together. Lu Yun's warm flow, still pouring over her, remained in the well. Xiao Huan didn't want to let that warmth simply seep away, so she tightly clutched her legs, determined to preserve that exquisite sensation. "You...," Yu Ying was at a loss for words, caught off guard by Lu Yun's words. Pausing, she tightened her grip and said, "Are you really serious about becoming a eunuch? If you dare to act so carefree and cheeky with me, then see if I won't pull you down by your hair!" Lu Yun immediately grasped one of Yu Ying's braid strands and twisted the top one, smiling, "If you really pull me down, I'll pull one of your braid ends down. Then our little one will have nothing to eat!" "You...," Yu Ying was once again caught between a rock and a hard place—how could she have ended up with such a boy who was both endearing and exasperating? Was it truly fate that had brought them together across lifetimes? Xiao Huan was content, nestled in Lu Yun's arms, watching as he gently twisted and played with Yu Ying's hair, smiling softly. "Lu Yun," she said, "just stop arguing with Yu Ying sister. You're holding onto her hair so tightly—don't you fear you'll spark her temper? Right now, you're nothing but a wimp. If you rouse Yu Ying's ire, I'll see how you handle it!" Upon hearing Xiao Huan's words, Yu Ying immediately laughed and scolded her: "You silly girl! You're a well-fed person who doesn't know what it's like to be hungry. You've been enjoying yourself with Lu Yun so much, making such a fuss—now that you think about it, I'm even embarrassed for you. I've watched you two play this entire time. Even if Lu Yun hadn't touched my hair, would you really think I wouldn't have felt the heat in my heart?" Yu Ying spoke the truth—how could anyone remain unmoved while witnessing such a lively, spirited clash unfold right beside them? Not to mention a woman like Yu Ying who’s physically normal—even a eunuch standing by would feel a surge of desire. But even if the eunuch felt it, he’d just go on blundering around, like a turtle flipping over its shell, completely out of control. Yu Ying steadied her nerves, knowing that even if she wanted to do something now, she couldn’t do it right away. After all, Lu Yun had just finished with Xiao Huan, and no matter how much she might have wanted to, she had to consider Lu Yun’s physical condition. Taking a deep, quiet breath, Yu Ying looked at Lu Yun and said, “Alright, just tell me what you really want to ask. While I still have the patience, I’ll get it out of the way—otherwise, if you keep pressing like this, I can’t guarantee I won’t give in right now.” Lu Yun chuckled and said, “Ying姐, you’re already holding onto my member, aren’t you? Once I recover a bit, I’ll see to it that I feed you both of your little mouths.” “Enough with the small talk—what do you actually want to know?” Yu Ying felt her heart tingle with excitement as Lu Yun spoke, fearing she might not be able to hold back any longer. She immediately shouted at Lu Yun in a sharp, angry tone. Lu Yun sniffed, saying, "Honestly, it's not much. I just wanted to know—when my brother-in-law and you were doing this, after he sprayed that thing [7] into you, did it also feel as hot and steaming as I do?" As soon as Lu Yun finished speaking, Yu Ying was left speechless, staring at him in silence. She silently scolded him: Stupid boy! This is my private matter between me and my husband. If only you were there alone, I could have told you. Now with Xiao Huan here, how am I supposed to explain it? Does this boy not even consider the setting when he asks questions? In fact, Lu Yun had no intention of asking this question anymore—his belongings were firmly held by Yu Ying, and he truly feared she’d pull him with such strength. Yet Yu Ying pressed on relentlessly. Moreover, Lu Yun genuinely wanted to know, so he bravely asked it. To his surprise, as soon as he finished speaking, Yu Ying stared at him as if frozen in place… Rural Beauty 974, Main Text 974—consider the setting! Updated!