Chapter 1233: Confiding in Each Other Lu Yun chuckled, completely unabashed about his confidence in bed, and said, "Miss Xiaohuan, why don't you go out and see if there's any young lady in her springtime of love who's taken a fancy to me? We can bring one over to your place and enjoy ourselves together." "You're dreaming, Lu Yun," she replied. "It's been several days since I've managed to adjust to the fact that you and Miss Yuying have been doing that together. If you really bring another woman over to my home, I'll sweep you out of the house with a broom. Go wherever you like—enjoy yourself, and don't expect me to watch you two fussing around." "Xiao Huan was indeed telling the truth. During the visit to Yu Ying's home, if it weren't for Lu Yun absorbing and eliminating the vortex-like pull within her body, Xiao Huan would have no idea how to face Yu Ying afterward. Lu Yun wasn't too difficult to deal with—after all, they weren't from the same village and didn't see much of each other. But Yu Ying was different. They were from the same village and had a good relationship. With daily encounters—seeing each other in the morning and evening—it felt awkward to think about both of them being with the same man. %&*"; As for Xiao Huan's words, Lu Yun didn't take them seriously—they were just a casual remark. He smiled and continued eating. After finishing his meal, Lu Yun suddenly said to Xiao Huan, "Sister Xiao Huan, I still need to visit someone. I'll be leaving now. I'll come back when I have time—thank you so much for your hospitality." Hearing this, Xiao Huan was surprised, "How can you be leaving so quickly? I was just about to—" "What were you going to do?" Lu Yun looked at her with a mischievous smile. At this moment, both of them were still bare, and with their bodies fully exposed, every important part was clearly visible. Xiao Huan stammered, her face turning red, saying, "Nothing much. If you're busy, just go ahead—please take time to come by and visit me sometime." As she rose and walked to the bed, she took Lu Yun's clothes and came over, gently helping him dress while softly saying, "Xiao Yun, I'll miss you." Lu Yun nodded, watching Xiao Huan with the care of a wife as she dressed him. Without thinking, he embraced her warmly and murmured, "Miss Huan, I'll miss you too. Please remember to wash yourself every day—maybe one day I'll come visit you." Xiao Huan blushed deeply, scolding, "I've just washed myself properly now, haven't I? Do you really think I have some odor down there?" “Well… actually, no, Xiao Huan姐, I think you’ve misunderstood me. All I meant was that I don’t necessarily have to make a sudden surprise visit and show up at your place unannounced—maybe you’re just dreaming peacefully in your bed, and suddenly, right in the middle of your night, a man pokes his way into your blankets, hehe… that man would be…” Before Lu Yun finished speaking, Xiao Huan’s expression suddenly changed—her face filled with sudden fear and resentment. Had she said something wrong? Lu Yun looked at her with growing confusion, asking, “Xiao Huan姐, did I say something that made you unhappy? If so, I’d like to apologize.” But Xiao Huan only shook her head, her teeth firmly biting into her lower lip, her body continuously trembling as if something deep inside was being painfully tested and worn down. The unusual demeanor of Xiao Huan made Li Yun feel a certain unease, though this unease did not stem from within himself but rather from what he sensed emanating from her—much like the resentment now evident on her face, which seemed as if she harbored an unyielding, mortal enmity toward someone. That fierce resentment had transformed her previously rosy, lively complexion into one now pale, devoid of any color. What had happened? Was it merely a single remark of his that had struck a fragile nerve deep within her heart? After a long pause, Xiao Huan finally spoke slowly, gazing at Li Yun and saying, "Xiao Yun, I won't hide this from you anymore. The very first time I was bullied by a man from the village was during the night..." Li Yun was momentarily stunned, then quickly realized—he had heard from Yu Ying before about Xiao Huan's tragic past. Now, hearing her recount the events, he sensed that she was about to share with him the harrowing dream that had stayed with her ever since. Indeed, at the very moment Lu Yun's thoughts settled, Xiao Huan continued: "That day my parents were not at home. I was sleeping when suddenly a man slipped into my bedcovers. I knew him—he was a neighbor, a man of low standing, a man who handled only animals and trash. That night, he forcibly took my body. Yet... well, perhaps heaven had its eyes on me. Though he ruined my purity, he also received his due punishment—he became a true eunuch. From then on, he can never use that part again. Hah! Isn't it remarkable that, through my own body, I've indirectly done good—saving countless women from similar fates?" "...” Hearing Xiao Huan's heartfelt account of suffering, Lu Yun seemed to see the very scene that had caused her the deepest pain. He said solemnly, "Xiao Huan, who exactly has wronged you? Tell me, and I'll go fight for you." Xiǎo Huán shook her head, helping Lù Yún straighten her clothes, and offered a heartfelt, wistful smile. "No need, sister. Haven't you already avenged yourself? What punishment could be more severe than having a lustful man's prized possession rendered useless?" Lù Yún nodded in agreement—indeed, for a strong female protagonist, nothing could be more devastating than such a fate. Suddenly, while immersed in her memories of sorrow, Xiǎo Huán broke into a gentle, warm smile and said, "I'm not sure whether it's luck or what—had it not been for that person who ruined my body, making me carry on with the mindset of a broken vessel, I wouldn't have ended up in such a situation with Yu Ying's sister and you, nor would I have grown so deeply attached to you." As she spoke, Xiǎo Huán herself felt a touch of bashfulness, and two delicate blushes instantly rose on her pale cheeks.