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The Flower-Plucker

The Country Beauty #1387 11/6/2025
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In response to Liu Fengyi's nearly probing tone, Lu Yun nodded seriously. In fact, Lu Yun also clearly understood what Liu Fengyi really wanted to ask. Without saying that Lu Yun had never even considered having a romantic encounter with Fengying—though he might have had such intentions—Lu Yun simply couldn't bring himself to admit it in front of Fengying's very presence. If he did, it would surely leave Fengying deeply embarrassed. Over the course of his interactions with Liu Fengyi's three sisters, Lu Yun had long since come to fully understand their personalities. If today's kitchen guest had been Liu Fengxi instead of Fengying, Lu Yun would have confidently said he had come specifically to play the "stick-and-dig" game with her. But now, facing Fengying who was facing away from him, Lu Yun simply couldn't utter words that would excite Liu Fengyi so profoundly. "Have you ever even thought about having a moment with my elder sister?" Liu Fengyi finally came out and said it plainly—she simply didn’t believe Lu Yun had no intentions at all. In other words, if it hadn’t been for her sudden appearance, perhaps it wouldn’t have been her who had been driven to the brink in the forest outside the village, but her younger sister, Feng Ying. Lu Yun kept shaking his head; now he realized that no matter what he said, Liu Fengyi was firmly set on her course—no amount of eloquence, no matter how dazzling, would change her mind. Seeing Lu Yun silent, Liu Fengyi sneered and asked, “So, can you still manage it now?” Her eyes fixed steadily on Lu Yun’s crotch. “Fengyi姐, I’m truly running out of time,” Lu Yun said, growing increasingly anxious. “If you insist, I’ll have to wait until next time. I’ll make sure to feed you well—yes, I’ll even have you bedridden for three days, won’t I?” Lu Yun himself was now pressed for time. He had just planned to study diligently, but now, with his morning plans falling through, he’d have to miss his afternoon classes. 92ks. Listening to Lu Yun's words, Liu Fengyi didn't react much—she merely coldly hummed, saying, "You'd better have the ability to do what you claim. Now that you've managed one go, you're already finished. You say you've got other matters in your second sister's village—how about you're actually just coming here to romp around with other women?" Lu Yun was left speechless. Meanwhile, Feng Ying, who had been facing away from Lu Yun, suddenly felt a surge of warmth as she heard Lu Yun's blunt remarks. Blushing deeply, she quickly bit down hard on her full lips with her teeth, and her hands fidgeted, clasping and rubbing together nervously. Clearly, the inner longing she had long suppressed was deeply stirred by Lu Yun's words. Could it be that hearing such direct remarks would also excite her as much as her younger sister Fengyi had? Feng Ying felt even more uneasy, her heart as if filled with a young deer wildly galloping and bumping against the walls—her mind now completely disheveled. "Fengyi, let's send Xiao Yun back to school," Feng Ying managed to say, her voice trembling. "No way. We can't just send him back to school like this, can we? You can already smell his scent, can't you? Are you really going to let him go back and attend classes like that?" Liu Fengyi suddenly had a brilliant idea. As soon as she spoke, both Lu Yun and Feng Ying were taken aback. Although Lu Yun was still a bit puzzled, Feng Ying clearly understood—after a moment of inner hesitation, she finally nodded gently and said, "Fengyi, go get some water for Xiao Yun and have him wash up before he goes back to school." Upon hearing this, Liu Fengyi burst into laughter, looked at Lu Yun with delight as he lifted his arm to sniff at her, and then walked out with the water basin. "Feng Ying姐, really is my body that stinks?" After Liu Fengyi had gone, Lu Yun turned to Feng Ying, puzzled, and asked. Feng Ying gave a soft nod, but didn't know quite how to explain to Lu Yun exactly what scent he carried. Soon, Liu Fengyi carried half a basin of water into the kitchen, and Lu Yun hurried to take it and place it on the ground. "Take off your clothes and bathe," she said firmly to Lu Yun. "If you go back like this, I'm certain you'll spark the interest of countless girls at your school. By the time you arrive, you might just be devoured whole." Thinking on it more carefully, Lu Yun felt even more convinced that this was possible. Back when he first had a relationship with Feng Ying, hadn't Liu Fengyi and Liu Fengxi used exactly this method? Although at that time Feng Ying hadn't truly intended to engage in intimate activity with him, since then, Lu Yun was certain that Feng Ying must have longed for that ethereal, blissful sensation. Indeed, during the experience, Lu Yun could clearly see that Feng Ying had fully immersed herself, truly beginning to savor the happiness a woman should experience. The only regret was that, after they finished, Feng Ying seemed to revert back to her previous state—before the encounter. "What's wrong? You weren't eager to head back to school just a moment ago, were you? Now you're dragging your feet?" Liu Fengyi noticed Lu Yun had stopped, and immediately urged her impatiently. Lu Yun didn't have much time, and her elder sister's schedule was also tight—after all, her husband was still at home, and he might come out any moment. If they wanted their elder sister to truly enjoy that delightful experience, they had to act quickly. Feng Ying seemed to sense something, and as soon as Liu Fengyi finished speaking, she suddenly said, "Fengyi, help Xiao Yun with his washing—I'll go out first." Liu Fengyi was instantly alarmed. All her efforts were really for her elder sister. If the elder sister left, then all her careful planning would truly be for nothing. Without waiting for Feng Ying to leave the kitchen, Liu Fengyi took her hand and said, "Sister, the more I watch this young man, the less I like him. You should wash him yourself. If he tries to wash himself, who knows if he'll manage to clean up properly? If people at school catch the scent of him again, that would be disastrous. "说完,Liu Fengyi turned around and quickly stepped out of the kitchen. As she passed by Lu Yun, she suddenly gave him a sudden, awkward expression—her heart full of quiet satisfaction. She hoped that when Lu Yun and her sister Feng Ying got into it later, if she reentered the room, Feng Ying wouldn't feel quite as embarrassed. "Fengyi..." Feng Ying called out softly, but it had no effect. Liu Fengyi had already stepped out of the kitchen the moment Feng Ying began to speak. To avoid making her sister too awkward, Liu Fengyi simply went into the room and took on the role of a silent observer. Remarkably, despite being the woman who had encouraged Lu Yun to be with her, Liu Fengyi felt no sense of regret when it came to Lu Yun's father. In Liu Fengyi's eyes, women were just as entitled to their own happiness as men were.