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How could it be like this?

The Country Beauty #1093 11/5/2025
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How could Chapter 1113 have turned out this way? Though troubled, Lu Yun managed to catch something significant from the few words that came out of the entity within him. "Surprise me and take me to a world entirely unfamiliar to me..." This statement struck Lu Yun as particularly intriguing. Considering Yang Yanping's unusual reaction to the Yin-Yang expansion technique, the initial hesitation displayed by the entity within him, and now this very statement, Lu Yun was certain that even if the entity weren't a dragon, it was undoubtedly from another world—either a being from a different realm or a creature entirely distinct. Reflecting on the fact that he could practice martial arts simply in his dreams, Lu Yun now felt a deep curiosity and growing belief in the possibility that the legendary creatures of myth might indeed exist on this very Earth. If dragons could exist here, what else might be possible? This sleep was hazy and dreamy, leaving him feeling dazed, and he hadn't received any direct, useful information from the person inside him. Though a bit confused, Lu Yun had completely lost his sleepiness. After getting up, he went outside the canteen, turned on the tap, and washed his face. Only then did he feel his frustration ease slightly and his mind begin to clear. "Is there anything I can assist you with? Just let me know whenever you need something." Lu Yun asked with a smile. Zhang Ning shook her head and said, "Not really. Everything has been taken care of. Even if there are a few leftover tasks, my brother and my sister-in-law can manage them just fine." Lu Yun nodded, then thought of Liu Yun's pale, delicate figure, and found himself swallowing hard. Zhang Ning noticed this subtle gesture and gently asked, "Have you had your meal yet? There's still plenty of food in the canteen. My brother just cooked two dishes and is enjoying a light drink himself. Why don't you join us for something to eat? Just don't drink, please." Upon hearing this, Lu Yun was momentarily taken aback, suddenly realizing how ungraceful his earlier behavior had been. He chuckled and quickly waved his hand, saying, "Ning姐, I've already had my meal. I won't bother Zhang哥 anymore." Although their relationship with Lu Yun had rapidly deepened following Zhang Yaqi's matter, the current setting made it impossible for Lu Yun to display anything too intimate—he simply couldn’t endure Zhang Yi’s physical presence. Students passed by occasionally, making Zhang Ning slightly uneasy. She whispered, "Well, then, I’ll go back to my room now." Glancing at Lu Yun, she turned and walked toward her small room. Lu Yun moved his lips as if to say something, then quickly caught up with Zhang Ning’s pace, walking beside her and murmuring, "Ning姐, may I sit with you in your room for a while?" Zhang Ning hesitated briefly, then suddenly seemed to recall something, her cheeks flushing slightly. She finally nodded gently, yet quickened her steps. Lu Yun felt delighted and hurried after him. As soon as they entered Zhang Ning's room, he immediately embraced Zhang Ning, and the now-rested Zhang Ning lifted her head, awkwardly pressing her soft abdomen against his firm chest. Feeling a solid object pressing against her body, Zhang Ning blushed even more, nestling like a little bird into Lu Yun's arms, barely breathing, only nervously shifting her body slightly backward to minimize the intimate contact with that rigid object. Yet, this very movement only heightened Lu Yun's sense of opportunity—he had originally come merely to test the waters. Now that Zhang Ning hadn't scolded him, he felt it was time to press further. After all, in a girl's shy nature, how long would it take before there was truly physical contact between them? "Lu Yun... you?" Feeling Land Yun’s body pressing against her as she stepped back, he instantly repositioned himself, pressing firmly against her abdomen, leaving Zhang Ning utterly flustered. Land Yun held tightly to Zhang Ning’s slender, delicate frame and murmured, “Ning姐, I can’t hold back anymore.” When he first visited Zhang Ning’s room, Land Yun had already reached out and gently grasped her full, lush breasts. Since then, he had been thinking constantly about the moment when he could finally bring this outwardly gentle yet deeply passionate woman to his lips. Meals are eaten one bite at a time—such matters between men and women can never be rushed. But with this initial intimate encounter, every subsequent action became more effective. He had already kissed her breasts, and now, with this latest movement, he pushed his boldness to its very limit, determined to fully observe Zhang Ning’s reaction. Their heights had always been quite similar. Now, being constantly pursued and pressed against by Lu Yun’s antics, Zhang Ning’s heart pounded wildly—she hardly knew what to say, whether to scold him or simply yield to his demands, letting him keep going with his nonsense. She had no clear idea at all, merely feeling shy and completely at ease in Lu Yun’s arms, with no intention to struggle. Had she already accepted it, then? Zhang Ning didn’t know herself, but the thought flashed through her mind in an instant. Just as Zhang Ning was utterly at a loss, she suddenly felt Lu Yun straighten her body. Now, with their heights nearly equal, they stood almost face-to-face, each able to catch the other’s breath. “Ning姐…” Lu Yun softly called out, then boldly kissed her lips. Lips meeting, a soft, gentle sucking sound emerges... Zhang Ning slowly closes her eyes, responding with a slightly stiff yet graceful motion, her body and mind growing pleasantly tingling and enchanted. Yet, at some point, without realizing it, the hands that had been circling Zhang Ning's slender waist had gradually slipped down to the firm, full cheeks of her buttocks. With firm pressure, gently kneading them, the delightful sensations transmitted through her delicate tongue and the tender glans of her buttocks leave Lu Yun utterly enchanted, completely absorbed in the moment. Held so tightly by Lu Yun, those two proud peaks were being compressed. The sweet warmth of the kisses, combined with the tingling sensation spreading from her buttocks, completely immersed Zhang Ning in the moment. Yet, a quiet sense of bashfulness stirred within her mind: the most guarded part of a woman’s body—her most sacred space—had now been claimed by Lu Yun three times over. Only one final mystery remained. As this thought settled in, Zhang Ning felt a deep sense of embarrassment. This point had now become her absolute boundary—she would absolutely not allow him to touch or do anything to her there before they married. It was the most precious part of a woman, and it must remain untouched until after their wedding. Yet, as soon as Zhang Ning had formed her thought, she suddenly felt the part that had been pressing against her lower abdomen shift slightly as Lu Yun's body bent a little lower, smoothly gliding into the space between her legs. Though cloth separated them, the firmness she now felt was unmistakable—Lu Yun's strength was truly remarkable. Seeming to anticipate what would come next, Zhang Ning gently pulled away from Lu Yun's lips, her face flushed and her breath slightly labored, resisting with a soft voice: "Lu Yun, no… this isn't working… not like this." Zhang Ning's reaction was exactly as Lu Yun had expected—the area between her legs was her last line of defense, and without any preparation, she certainly wouldn't allow it to be easily taken. So, Lu Yun pursed her lips, recalling the warmth of their earlier kiss, then offered a gentle laugh: "Miss Zhang, I know it's not working. But I can't help it. Would you mind if I just stay like this?" Lu Yun’s intention was already clear—he wanted to maintain his current position, but would no longer go beyond that. Yet, as a woman, did she really have to nod and agree, allowing Lu Yun’s attentions to gently glide back and forth over her sensitive areas? Zhang Ning felt utterly at a loss, unsure of what to say or what to do. At that moment, Lu Yun seemed truly unable to bear it anymore. The part that had slipped between Zhang Ning’s legs began to move slowly, the gentle friction through the fabric sending waves of comfort that made Lu Yun softly hum. Seeing Lu Yun’s expression of relaxed contentment, Zhang Ning, who had been hesitating, finally made up her mind and quietly said to him, “Then let’s settle on this—this will be it. No further actions.” His heart pounded wildly. Zhang Ning was afraid that, if Lu Yun lost control, he might take off his clothes altogether. If that happened, Zhang Ning didn’t know what to do or how to face Lu Yun. Lu Yun gently nodded, pressing soft kisses to Zhang Ning’s pale cheeks and neck, while slowly moving his body. Zhang Ning softly murmured, overwhelmed by Lu Yun’s tender gestures—though not yet a true physical intimacy, the sense of something both real and yet unspoken made Zhang Ning feel especially vulnerable. As if a fire had been lit within him, the area where Lu Yun’s body touched warmed gradually, becoming pleasantly warm and moist. Though this sensation had never happened before, Zhang Ning realized with growing awareness that a warm stream had begun to flow from him, instantly dampening his underpants. Was it his own change, or simply an instinctual response of his body? Zhang Ning felt somewhat at a loss, especially when it came to coping with the changes occurring in her body. 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