The Country Beauty, Chapter 405—what exactly is going on here? What's really happening in Chapter 405? Zhang Yunqian couldn't wait any longer and finally opened her mouth, gently enclosing the soft, plump head of the young man. This content comprises the textual material of Chapter 405 of "The Country Beauty." She had originally intended not to bite, but before Lu Yun could react, Zhang Yun snapped her upper and lower teeth together, and began feasting on him. Lu Yun was instantly startled, straightening up in surprise—what on earth was she up to? Was she planning to strike now, while he was distracted, to swallow his entire strength and expertise in one go? "The little fox..." Lu Yun pushed Cloud Qian's head with both hands. As he just uttered the words, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of bliss radiating from the delicate part of her head. At first, it flowed like a gentle stream—smooth and warm—then, as her teeth lightly brushed against it, the flow transformed into a powerful, surging tide. One wave had barely receded when the next surged in, following one after another, in a continuous, rhythmic surge. The waves crashed and rolled, filling every cell of Lu Yun's body. His nerves tightened, his cheeks flushed a deep crimson, and his eyes sparkled with an indescribable excitement. Zhang Yunqian was most satisfied with Lu Yun's reaction. Her skills weren't in vain. Gently lifting her eyes, she gave Lu Yun a flirtatious glance, as if to say: "How about it, Lu Yun? Didn't I promise you that I'd fully awaken your sleeping little brother in no time?" "Miss Fox, your move was absolutely unexpected! Though there have been others who've done something similar for me before, none of them have made it as comfortable as you did—I'm practically floating on clouds, my spirit lifted so high!" Lu Yun exhaled deeply and praised warmly. Seeming a bit tired, Zhang Yunqian leaned back, lifting her mouth from the now rosy, tender crown of her head. Suddenly, her tongue protruded and gently spun around the tip. Lu Yun jolted upright—hadn't the young one still been asleep? If he hadn't been, Lu Yun doubted he wouldn't have surrendered right then, bowing in admiration to her fox-like mouth. Wiping away the droplets of saliva that had trickled down her chin, Zhang Yunqian gave a graceful, slightly shy smile to Lu Yun, saying, "Of course! When I was pregnant, my husband couldn't quite reach me, so I put in a lot of effort to make my mouth more appealing. These months of dedicated practice certainly aren't just a decorative effort, you know." Looking down at the little one still asleep, Lu Yun's smile instantly faded, and she sighed, "But still, there's no sign of any response." Zhang Yunqian smiled confidently, saying, "What's there to worry about? Don't you still have any faith in me?" Her tongue gently traced over her lips, instantly radiating a wild, passionate energy. "It's not a matter of whether I trust you or not," Lu Yun replied, frowning. "Then what is it?" Zhang Yunqian asked, puzzled. Lu Yun glanced at the clock on the wall, saying, "This class has already gone past fifteen minutes, yet the little one remains exactly as before. If this continues, I'm afraid we'll have to wait until the end of the lesson just to wake her up." Zhang Yunqian smiled slightly, realizing that she had been worried about this. Looking at Lu Yun's expression, it was clear he had been captivated by her performance just now. She covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "You're lucky—next time, you'll never get away with using your knife to scare your own teammates again." Without needing Zhang Yunqian to remind him, Lu Yun himself would no longer wave his pencil sharpener around at his teammates. This young fellow was simply too spirited—scaring them a few times wasn't enough to warrant a strike. Still, it wasn't entirely their fault. If they hadn't been stricter with him, when he stepped into the group of girls, he might not even have noticed. But then, imagine him trying to set up a tent while standing tall—how would his good image survive? This content is from Chapter 405 of the series "Rural Beauty." Lu Yun, frustrated, slapped his leg accidentally, brushing against the cigarette box in his pocket. A sudden thought struck him—though Xiao Xiao's mouth was indeed impressive, his own little one still hadn't been successfully awakened. He gently stroked the cigarette box in his pocket, wondering if drawing a smoke infused with Hohuan powder might just do the trick. He had just witnessed Zhang Yunqian's skillful verbal prowess, and he was certain that on the bed, she was absolutely a powerhouse—her verbal dexterity was outstanding, and her mouth down there, he had no doubt, would be equally impressive. Right now, Lu Yun longed to passionately engage with Zhang Yunqian, to put her two mouths to the test. Lu Yun's voice was soft, but Zhang Yunqian heard it clearly and giggled娇ly. "You've lost your face all on your own—how could you blame the little one? I actually find it quite pitiful." Lu Yun was momentarily stunned. Earlier, this little fox sister had been eager and flustered, making all sorts of playful advances toward him. Now, why was she so calm? Not only had she failed to help him awaken his little one, but she was now criticizing him. Women's hearts are indeed as delicate as needles—so hard to fathom. Zhang Yunqian had already tried her most effective techniques, working diligently for a while, yet still couldn't rouse Lu Yun's little one. Though she appeared composed on the surface, she was secretly thinking of ways to ensure that Lu Yun's reluctant agreement wouldn't be ruined simply because the little one remained asleep. Zhang Yunqian was quite puzzled. When she had secretly watched Lu Yun handle his own issue in the bathroom, she hadn't blinked a single time—she hadn't seen a single drop of fluid coming out. Yet now, he was acting as if he had been startled by a pencil sharpener, and had turned into this state. When she first saw Lu Yun's little thing, she had been utterly amazed. She couldn't believe such a vigorous, robust thing could have transformed into this delicate form. Even more astonishing, she couldn't believe it could understand human speech and withstand Lu Yun's stern, intimidating remarks. Yet, Lu Yun's expression didn't seem to suggest he was suppressing his little thing from lifting his head. And she was confident in her own verbal skills—she firmly believed no man could resist the growing urge under her attentive care. What on earth was going on? Zhang Yunqian watched the little thing, still glistening with her own saliva, gently resting on Lu Yun's clothes, and silently pondered. ... Country Beauty 405, Main Text 405—what exactly is going on here? Updated!