Once the little ring had finished preparing the meal, Lu Yun had already leapt out of bed without a word, sitting down beside Xiao An to begin eating lunch together. "Eat slowly," Xiao An watched as Lu Yun devoured his food as if he hadn't eaten in three days, her eyes glowing with gentle warmth, and gently ladled some dishes into his bowl. Lu Yun smiled and said, "That just took a lot of physical effort—without replenishing my energy, I'd hardly be able to keep up with any more work. My body would simply give out." Xiao An naturally understood what Lu Yun meant by "work," and blushed slightly, giving him a pointed look. "You little guy, don't know what kind of reincarnation you've been blessed with—those things you do are simply astonishing. Believe me, if I just let out a single cry, the women of the village will surely devour you whole!" Hmm... This situation seems genuinely plausible. 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 each other often. But Yu Ying was different. They were from the same village and had a good relationship. With daily encounters—seeing each other both in the morning and evening—Lu Yun found it awkward to think about the fact that both of them had been with the same man. As for Xiao Huan's words, Lu Yun didn't take them seriously—after all, they were just a casual remark. He smiled and continued eating. After finishing his meal, Lu Yun suddenly said to Xiao Huan, 'Xiao Huan sister, I still need to visit someone. I'll be off now. I'll come back to see you 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 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, really. If you're busy, just go ahead—please take your 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 his own wife as she dressed him. Without thinking, he embraced her warmly and said, "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 already been washing myself properly, haven't I? Do you think I have some odd smell down there?" "Um... actually, Xiao Huan, I think you've misunderstood me. All I meant was that I might not always show up suddenly at your place—maybe you're having a beautiful dream, and suddenly, in the middle of the night, a man pokes his head into your bed, hehe... that man would be..." Before Lu Yun finished speaking, Xiao Huan's expression suddenly changed, her face now filled with fear and resentment. Had she said something wrong? Lu Yun looked at her with growing confusion, asking, "Xiao Huan, did I say something that made you unhappy? If so, I'd like to apologize." But Xiao Huan merely shook her head, her teeth firmly biting into her lower lip, her body continuously trembling as if something deep within her was being tormented. The unusual demeanor of Xiao Huan made Li Yun feel a certain unease, though this unease did not stem from 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, vibrant complexion into a pale, lifeless one. What had happened? Was it simply one of his words that had struck a fragile nerve deep within her heart? After a long pause, Xiao Huan finally spoke slowly, gazing at Li Yun: "Xiao Yun, I won't hide this from you anymore. The very first time I was humiliated by a man from the village was during the night..." Li Yun was momentarily stunned, then quickly grasped the meaning. He had heard from Yu Ying earlier about Xiao Huan's tragic experiences, and now, hearing her recount the events, he realized 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 soundly when, suddenly, a man slipped into my bedsheet. I knew him—he was a neighbor, a man of livestock and garbage. That night, he forcibly took my body. However... ah, 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 in a way that I've indirectly done a good deed, using my own body to save countless women?" "...” Hearing Xiao Huan's words filled with sorrow, Lu Yun seemed to see the scene that had caused her the greatest personal pain. He sighed deeply and said: "Xiao Huan, who exactly has been treating you unfairly? Tell me, and I'll go fight for you." Xiao Huan shook her head, helping Lu Yun 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?" Lu Yun nodded in agreement—indeed, for a strong female protagonist, nothing could be more devastating than such a fate. Suddenly, caught in the midst of her poignant memories, Xiao Huan broke into a gentle, warm smile and said, "I'm not sure whether it's luck or what—had it not been for that one person who harmed my body and made me carry on with a broken, resigned mindset, 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, Xiao Huan herself felt a touch of bashfulness, and two delicate blushes instantly bloomed on her pale cheeks.