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The Country Beauty #1005 11/5/2025
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Country Beauty Chapter 1024, Main Text Chapter 1024 failed. Chapter 1024 failed. Pushing a little? Lu Yun was nearly thrown into disarray by the conversation between the two sisters. Watching Feng Ying happily get off the bed, put on slippers, and stand beside him, Lu Yun felt a sudden chill in his heart—clearly, Feng Ying was determined to try something new, determined not to let him use his fingers to explore her. What are you looking at me for? Approaching Lu Yun, Feng Ying smiled gracefully and asked him. While continuously performing the piston movements, Lu Yun turned to look at Feng Ying and said, "Feng Ying sister, there's no need to try this—back when I managed to fit inside your little ball, it was purely by chance. I'm not sure whether the thing itself can actually fit inside you, but I know for certain that I've tried many times without success. Could it really be that, as Feng Ying said, the reason the thing doesn't enter Liu Fengxi's little ball is simply because no one pushes me from behind? If that's the case, then every time we do this, wouldn't it be enough to have someone push me from behind so that the thing can regularly enter the woman's little ball and enjoy that tighter sensation—more intimate than the woman's natural passage?" Though he had no expectations that Feng Ying would achieve anything particularly surprising when she gently pushed him, seeing her joyful expression, Lu Yun could already guess her intentions—though he feared she would be deeply disappointed. Liu Fengxi now had her brows tightly furrowed. She glanced at Feng Ying and replied, "It must have been painful—how could it not be, given how forcefully she pushed me in? But I didn't feel any pressure or fullness. All I felt was as if that little ball inside was being squeezed into a meat cake." Feng Ying looked puzzled. Hearing her elder sister's voice, so clearly strained, she couldn't understand how they had trouble getting her in. Undeterred, she turned to Lu Yun and asked, "Lu Yun, did you feel your member enter and settle into that little ball inside your elder sister's opening?" Lu Yun didn’t want to let Feng Ying down, but the reality was simply cruel. Though she had pushed him with considerable force—enough to instantly drive his member deep into Liu Fengxi’s vaginal opening and even press against the deep-seated small ball at the end—he could be certain that the tip of his member had not actually entered within Liu Fengxi’s small ball. Yet, the pressure and sensation of compressing that small ball were truly pleasant. With a serious expression, Lu Yun shook his head slowly and said in a calm tone, “Miss Feng, I’m truly sorry to inform you that your plan has failed. You’ll need to simply get on the bed, spread your legs, and let Miss Fengxi’s fingers enter your opening to feel that small ball.” Hearing Lu Yun’s words, Feng Ying was utterly incredulous, murmuring to herself, “What’s going on? Why did my gentle push send your impressive member straight into my small ball? I used such strong force, yet it didn’t seem to make any difference—could it be that I pushed too hard?” "Upon hearing Feng Ying's words, Liu Fengxi immediately interjected, saying, 'Feng Ying, please don't make things any harder—this time has already been enough for me. Do you really think you can manage another round?'” Feng Ying nodded instinctively, saying, "Sister, this time I'll use a bit less strength—just one more try." To avoid having either her elder sister or Lu Yun use their fingers to probe her little mouth, Feng Ying had truly resorted to being stubborn, and immediately rushed to Lu Yun's back to attempt once again. "Feng Ying, please stop! Feng Xi is already suffering—just let her be," Lu Yun was quite relaxed, but he didn't want such incidents to happen too often. One misstep, and he might injure the small sphere deep inside Liu Feng Xi—something so vital to a woman. In the past, Lu Yun had always managed to insert his member gently, with care, but this time he had gone all the way, without any restraint. Behind Lu Yun, Feng Ying murmured in frustration, "But if we don't do this, both of you will have to use your fingers to probe my little mouth. You never ask me if I'm comfortable. If I truly wanted it, wouldn't you have just done it without all this fuss?" She felt genuinely upset—not unkind to her elder sister's earlier cry of pain, but genuinely unwilling to have either her sister or Lu Yun use their