Chapter 329 of "Rural Beauty in Her Prime" – Yang Yanping Cries Chapter 329: Yang Yanping Cries Yang Yanping listened to him and her face darkened. She said coldly, "Are you crazy? I did my best to help you secure Fei Xinqian—didn't you thank me at all? Instead, you've been rude and disrespectful. Haven't you been beaten up by Lu Yun yet? Do you want me to pour a few buckets of water over your head?" She glanced at Lu Yun, who remained expressionless, and added, "You've been beaten by a child like this, yet you come to me complaining? Get out! I don't want to see you again. You're a complete waste of space." When Lu Yun entered the office, he listened silently to the exchange between the two without saying a word. Though Fei Xinqian was safe and his initial anger had softened, he was now determined to eliminate the Wang sports teacher completely. It seemed as though in Yang Yanping's office, Lu Yun would no longer be able to act freely. The sports teacher, whose surname was Wang, pointed at Yang Yanping and sternly said, "Yang Yanping, you're playing bridge and then dismantling the bridge—well, if I can't make it in this school, neither will you. Let's see how this plays out. This content is from Chapter 329 of the series 'Rural Beauty.' Tonight, I couldn't manage to get Iron Xinlan to eat, and tomorrow, once she recovers, given her cold, mountain-like temperament, she'll definitely come to me. Even if she doesn't kill me, she'll surely take half my life. So, Wang put forth a strong set of demands and left the office, riding his bike overnight. Watching Wang's departure, Lu Yun stood up, closed the door, and approached Yang Yanping, asking, "Yanping姐, what do you plan to do with me?" Yang Yanping's eyes sparkled as she turned and opened her drawer, pulling out a package of cigarettes and handing them to Lu Yun with a smile. "I've said I'd deal with you, haven't I? All I wanted was for you to come to my side—though I must admit, when you left in a hurry, you did forget to give these to you." Lu Yun accepted the cigarettes without hesitation, and said calmly, "Then if there's nothing else, I'll be on my way. I don't want to disturb your rest at this late hour." Faced with Lu Yun's neutral tone, Yang Yanping sighed with a touch of resignation—not because she couldn't bear to part with him, but because during several intimate encounters, she had noticed how quickly Lu Yun's essence restored her injuries. To continue her rivalry with Tie Xinlan, Lu Yun was an indispensable medicinal cauldron. Moreover, she had grown enchanted by the sensation of Lu Yun's powerful vitality surging through her body, a feeling as ethereal and breathtaking as a celestial experience. This time, by leveraging Lu Yun's hands, she had made Iron Xinlan suffer, though she hadn't truly harmed her—she had certainly issued her a clear warning: Yang Yanping was no easy person to deal with. As for any troubles Iron Xinlan might raise after recovering, Yang Yanping had already devised a well-thought-out strategy, and the key to that strategy lay precisely with Lu Yun. "Really angry with me, aren't you?" Yang Yanping glanced at Lu Yun, adopting a contrite expression. "I knew I wouldn't be able to hold onto you. But you promised me—once you received the remedy, you'd do whatever I asked." Lu Yun bit her lip and said, "Yes, I did promise that. What would you like me to do?" At that moment, Yang Yanping sat on a chair at her desk, a thin blanket draped over her shoulders. She spoke softly, with a touch of grace, "Hold me up to the bed. I was nearly crushed by you earlier, and then I twisted my foot—my pain was unbearable." Lu Yun was taken aback. Originally, he had harbored countless grievances against Yang Yanping, but now, bound by his earlier promise, he could only follow her instructions and step forward to lift her. Snap! At the very moment Lu Yun exerted his strength, Yang Yanping's blanket mysteriously slipped off, revealing her smooth, soft, and warmly glowing body. The two giant bombs—her figure—wobbled left and right with the motion. This content is from Chapter 329 of "Rural Beauty." Mew! Yang Yanping hadn't worn a single thing! As Lu Yun's hands gently touched her smooth skin, no trace of desire stirred within him. He glanced at the wobbling figures, yet his gaze never strayed toward the vast expanse of grassland. He simply carried her to the bed, placed her carefully upon it, and then turned around to pick up the fallen blanket, draping it once more over her smooth and alluring form. Facing Lu Yun's apparent coldness toward her, Yang Yanping didn't feel upset. After all, Tie Xinlan had contracted the yin poison, and it was precisely through Lu Yun's hands that Yang had managed to succeed—had it been her own, she would have been just as cold as Lu Yun. "Is there anything else you'd like me to do?" Lu Yun stood by the bedside, asking calmly, his face serene as always, though his mind was deeply puzzled. He had treated her so gently earlier—almost not twisting her neck at all—yet now she seemed to be reaching out to apologize to him. Was it his charm, then? In his heart, Lu Yun gave himself a sharp slap, cursing under his breath: "You're ridiculous! If you had any charm, wouldn't she have used my hands to deal with Xinlan? And earlier, she had even promised to ease the tension between her and Xinlan, agreeing to find an opportunity to talk. Yet just a few days later, here we are—this very evening—everything has gone awry. What was all that charm of mine, in her eyes, but nonsense!" Nonsense! Lu Yun, you're absolutely ridiculous! Yang Yanping looked at him for a moment, then suddenly said, "Do you really want to drive me to death?" Lu Yun, hearing this sudden and unconnected remark, was puzzled and turned his gaze toward Yang Yanping, frowning, "What's wrong? Haven't I done exactly what you asked?" "You...," Yang Yanping seemed truly stirred by Lu Yun's coldness this time. She flung back the blanket covering her, sat up straight, and fixed her gaze directly on Lu Yun, "Look me in the eyes." Lu Yun hadn't been looking at her at all. Upon hearing this, he met her gaze—clear and slightly misty with emotion—without hesitation. A sudden thought struck him: "This woman has done something wrong, and now I have to come over to attend to her, yet she's acting as if she's about to cry." "Little ungrateful one! What have I done to you? I merely used your hands to settle matters with Tie Xinlan once—how could you treat me this way? Why don't you ask me why I harbor such deep resentment toward her? She takes advantage of the fact that I'm no longer her match, and yet she treats me so unfairly!" Yang Yanping grew more and more passionate, her eyes fluttering open and closed, with shimmering tears rolling down her cheeks and cascading over the two towering, full, proud breasts, tracing a path down to the peak, where they hung suspended, refusing to fall. ... Rural Beauty No. 329, Chapter 329—Yang Yanping wept—updated!