Chapter 1156: Chaotic, Ling Xiaoman. The subtleties of the Yin-Yang Expansion and Contraction Technique are far beyond the grasp of someone with a sharp tongue. At this very moment, if she were to demonstrate the method that often leaves Lu Yun himself feeling utterly baffled—one that allows her to shrink a roaring dragon down to the size of a matchstick—how would she react? www.13800100.com —First text publication. Under the relentless pressure from Lu Yun, the sharp-tongued one collapsed, her body as soft and lifeless as if it had no bones, lying flat on the bed, breathing in fits and starts, overwhelmed by Lu Yun’s torrential onslaught. After a series of intense exchanges, Lu Yun finally released all his accumulated fury upon her. "You... you're not even human," murmured Ling Xiaoman, weakly, as she lay beside Lu Yun, her hand resting on his. He gently held her one snowy peak. "Hey, aren't you turning cold on me now? Didn't someone else rush to do this back then, eager to get involved?" Lu Yun gave a dismissive smile. "Now that things are settled and comfortable, you're suddenly saying I'm not human! What, don't you go find the elders in the village and play with them? Why come to me, this little kid?" The sharp remarks were just casual comments—upon hearing Lu Yun's words, she quickly added, "Oh, you're so stiff! They say you're so fierce, you don't even act like a human. In the village, no elder can match you—no one can even hear you out. And just now, you were so intense, didn't treat me like a woman at all. Didn't you know our women's delicate little mouths are so sensitive? Well, in the village, Lu Yun is indeed quite rare in his boldness. But rare doesn't mean absent—Old Li, the one with the limp, is even more formidable than Lu Yun. Isn't that exactly what happened to Ma Cuihua?" Last week, in the cornfield, Ma Cuihua personally told Land Yun that, besides Lu Yun, Li Qie was the most capable man she had ever met. If he weren't so old, she believed countless women in the village would have fallen for him. What a strange old man! With such a strong presence, he's content with just two small, run-down cottages. Hm, perhaps this old man really has something precious hidden. Shaking her head, Lu Yun set aside Li Qie's matter—this man was simply odd in every way, and she would surely pay closer attention to him later. Turning to the man lying weakly on the bed, Lu Yun smiled, "Now you're comfortable, aren't you? Should we continue tonight?" The man blushed, scolding, "No need! Your single visit has already given me three days of delightful memories. If you insist on continuing tonight, I'll have to give my life over to you, little Yun. If you'd like, I can arrange someone to join you—though I'm afraid I won't last much longer myself." "Lu Yun chuckled lightly and said, 'Well, let's wait until you're back to full strength. I'll go now.' With that, he quickly dressed and stepped out of the courtyard of Daozi-Zui's home. Ling Xiaoman sat quietly by the side, gently biting into her watermelon, occasionally glancing at Lu Yun, her face suddenly flushing. Lu Yun scratched his head, wondering what was going on—everyone seemed so odd. "Little Yun, your sister Ling Xiaoman has secured a job for your uncle at the furniture factory in the county town," Hao Donglian smiled. "Soon, our family life will improve significantly." Lu Yun suddenly realized—last week, he had indeed asked Xiaoman to inquire about job opportunities for his uncle, and now it had been quickly arranged. Approaching Ling Xiaoman, he gratefully said, "Miss Xiaoman, thank you." "Don't be so formal," Ling Xiaoman replied softly. "You saved me once, didn't you? What's this compared to that?" Lu Yun was momentarily stunned. This week had been so busy and hectic that he hadn't spent much time with Ling Xiaoman. Now, seeing her unusually composed demeanor, he felt completely at a loss. "Hey, Xiao-man's part of our family—how could I be so formal and distant with her?" Hao Donglian laughed and scolded, then pulled Lu Yun aside, whispering softly. Zhao La San sat in his chair, laughing even more happily. Upon hearing Hao Donglian's words, Lu Yun was suddenly taken aback. Without a word, he pulled Hao Donglian outside and frowned, saying, "Three-aunt, how could you ask such a thing? What if Miss Xiao-man feels uncomfortable? How will I ever get along with her at school?" What exactly did Hao Donglian say? Didn't she just gently probe into Xiao-man's feelings? Xiao-man, being so thoughtful and perceptive, immediately grasped Hao Donglian's subtle inquiries—right from the start—and realized that the three-aunt was making every effort to have her become Lu Yun's future wife. Blushing deeply, Xiao-man didn't know what to say. Accidentally fell into the river and was rescued by Lu Yun, only to have Lu Yun perform artificial respiration on him afterward—thus losing her first kiss to one of her students. Though it was a matter of necessity under the circumstances, for Ling Xiaoman, the experience of being kissed by a boy left an indelible mark. During a thunderstorm, she was held captive by villains and faced the threat of losing her virtue—Lu Yun saved her at great personal risk, and the dramatic exchange of lives deeply moved her. Aside from her parents, no one else in her life had ever shown such unwavering commitment to her life at the expense of their own. In the county town, he chased after two young men with a knife for hours, though a bit impetuous, it was clear that Lu Yun truly cared for her. Moreover, when she first arrived at school, watching Lu Yun play soccer, a sudden gust of wind nearly caused her to blush—Lu Yun himself reminded her, ensuring that she didn’t embarrass herself in front of her students. All the memories, gradually surfacing under Hé Donglián’s subtle inquiries, left Ling Xiaoman utterly disoriented, her mind in a whirl. Under Hé Donglián’s persistent questions, Ling Xiaoman, as pure as a snow lotus, blushed and remained silent—she didn’t know what to say or how to respond, and her feelings toward Lu Yun were complex, though she wasn’t certain whether they amounted to liking him. After all, Lu Yun was so young; would their future really hold any promise? To Hé Donglián, Ling Xiaoman’s bashfulness and silence were clear signs of acceptance. This girl was as delicate as a flower—should she become Xiao Yun’s wife, she and her own husband could retire in old age, smiling at each other. What can she do? She’s already come to our house to make the proposal, and you and your uncle have personally agreed to this match, haven’t you?” Hao Donglian spoke with a look of someone who had known all along, her tone mysterious. “Little Yun, I’ll be honest with you, Auntie. Your lower part—well, it’s quite strong. A single woman simply can’t satisfy you. As you used to say, you’d need many wives. At first, Auntie didn’t believe you, but as your strength grew stronger and stronger, I began to see sense. Even if you married one wife, you’d never feel at peace. So, we decided to scatter our seeds widely—find as many young women as possible to marry you—to settle your heart, so you wouldn’t keep drifting from one woman to another.” Hao Donglian’s words left Lu Yun completely speechless. Auntie’s thinking was truly far-sighted. "Xiaoman didn't say no to you, I noticed when I asked her—she just blushed and stayed silent. I think this arrangement is certain to work. You'll have to make an effort, don't let such a wonderful girl slip away from your grasp." Hao Donglian advised. "Uncle, don't you worry that with more women around me, I'll end up like a dried-out husk? That's hard physical work—can my slender frame really bear it?" Lu Yun chuckled, seizing a handful of Hao Donglian's ample bust at the opportunity. "Aunt, I'm hungry—feed me a few mouthfuls, will you?" Hao Donglian rolled her eyes and huffed, "Stop being so frivolous! Your uncle is still at home—once he sees you, he'll break your legs. Also, didn't you go out and see someone just now? There's a distinct fox-like scent on you—do you really think I can't detect it?" Lu Yun fell silent. How impressive was Aunt Hao—she had even picked up on their quiet, unspoken encounter. "Yun, I know you've always been quite eager in that regard—after all, you're the odd one out here, aren't you? But you still need to be more careful. I won't mind if you play around with women, but don't let anyone catch you out, or you'll find out what happens. After all, you know very well what that means." Ha Donglian sighed. Men in this area generally weren't very strong in that department, but with Lu Yun stepping up as such a capable young man, everyone felt even more uneasy. Originally planning to find a place and take Hào Dōnglián out for a while, Land Yun suddenly dropped the idea when she thought of her uncle at home. Suddenly remembering something, she asked, "Aunt, where is Lin Shu?" ... No ads, fully text-error-free novels first published, 138看书网-, www.13800100.Com text-first publication, your best choice! Recommend finding novels—search the book name plus "138看书网" on Baidu for more excellent, fully text-error-free, first-published novels available at 138看书网.