Rural Beauty No. 984, Main Text No. 984 – Going to My Room, Chapter 984 – Going to My Room Liu Fengxi watched Lu Yun's lofty tent, beaming with pride and chuckling delightedly. Lu Yun felt a bit embarrassed—goodness, what a mess this had become! He'd never thought that playing a woman would be mocked like this by Liu Fengxi. He immediately frowned, lowering his voice to say to Liu Fengxi, "Miss Fengxi, if you keep talking, I might actually have to leave." Seeing Lu Yun's expression droop, Liu Fengxi laughed again, delightedly saying, "Then I won't say another word—will you promise to stay and spend the night with me?" "Lu Yun nodded silently, saying, "Then you'd better make sure your mouth stays closed—ever since you've been saying things like, 'I want to do something with Feng Ying,' over and over again, it's been driving me crazy. It's as if you're deliberately making things harder for me. If you keep talking, I'm going to pack my bags right away." Seeing Lu Yun serious, Liu Fengxi replied with gravity, "Alright, I was just teasing you. You really got worked up, didn't you? Actually, I just wanted you to get together with Feng Ying sooner so that when you meet again, you won't feel awkward or stiff. Oh, you poor thing—how did you manage to find such good fortune? You've taken on a lovely young woman, yet you've ended up involving us three—three middle-aged women, all of us!" As she spoke, she seemed deeply moved by the unpredictability of life, and sighed deeply—her sigh full of an indescribable happiness, the happiness of a woman. Before meeting Lu Yun, Liu Fengxi had always felt that her life was just going on aimlessly. Though her husband wasn't up to much, he was still a man. But at her "Liu Fengxī chuckled happily, "Alright, that's enough! You're the one with a thickness of skin comparable to a city wall—yet you're blushing now? That's quite unusual." Lu Yun finally managed to keep his restless younger brother in check. After chatting a bit with Liu Fengxī, he began to feel a wave of drowsiness creeping over him, his eyes growing blurry as he gazed at her and said, "Fengxī sister, I think I'd better take a nap now. I've been so busy today—I haven't had a proper night's sleep at all." Liu Fengxī nodded eagerly, "That's wonderful! Go to my room and rest. Dinner should be ready soon. I'll prepare it and call you when it's ready." Lu Yun hesitated slightly, "Fengxī sister, I think I'll just stay here on the bench. Your husband treats me as if I were an enemy he can never bear to see. I'll just lie down here for a while." Saying that, he settled himself on the bench. Liu Fengxī, who had already planned to wait for Lu Yun to join her for the evening, couldn't let Lu Yun opened his eyes and smiled at Liu Fengxi. "Fengxi sister, if I sleep here, I'll be making you cry out 'my husband' all night long." Upon hearing the word "my husband," Liu Fengxi blushed and said, "Little darling, when you press me down on the bed at night, you can have me call you whatever you want—just call me as you please, and I'll do it!" Lu Yun was momentarily stunned—completely puzzled as to what had changed in Liu Fengxi, who suddenly seemed so delicate and sensitive. Still, it was a pleasant surprise. Though he had spent countless nights making love to women, he had never encountered one who, when truly enjoying herself, could produce such varied sounds. So he decided to give Fengxi a chance—perhaps she would come up with something special. Even if she didn’t, as long as it wasn’t just a monotonous series of "ahs" and "ums," he’d be satisfied. With a mischievous smile, Lu Yun added, "Fengxi sister, then at night, don’t hesitate—just call me as you feel like it!" Liu Feng's cheeks flushed with a delicate blush, and she whispered shyly, "Don't worry. As long as you're with me, even if you want to torture me to death, I'll be more than willing. You won't have to hear me moan at all—definitely not a weak sound. But only if you're strong enough to make me truly comfortable. Otherwise, I might just lose my strength and be unable to call out properly." Lu Yun nodded, smiling with a mischievous air. "Rest assured, I'll make you scream and moan all the way. Just think—your husband is at home. How loud can you possibly call? And even if your voice is soft, what if he happens to come out of the cellar just then? Then he'll still hear you, right?" "Heard Lu Yun’s concern, Liu Fengxi chuckled lightly, saying, 'Don’t worry. Just now, my husband’s sworn brother came to check on him and asked him to go over to his place tonight. He’ll probably stay there for another two or three days. That’ll take care of my worries and give us both some much-needed time.' Lu Yun nodded, but as Liu Fengxi continued, she said, 'Enough, don’t talk anymore. You go to my room and sleep there. If you stay here, you’ll be too tired when you’re restless at night. Listen to me—go to my sister’s room and sleep with her.' Lu Yun nodded and rose to follow Liu Fengxi toward the outer room.