Chapter 452: Being Unseemly Is Also a State of Being The main text of Volume 452: Being Unseemly Is Also a State of Being Lu Yun gently kissed the snow-white neck of her, murmuring, "If Lady Xiao Ying sees us, we'll be quite embarrassed." Liang Hongyu blushed deeply, her heart pounding with excitement. If truly discovered by Lu Xiaoying, while she was away, the two of them so intimately close, how would she face her? Would she have to be known as someone who had seduced Lu Yun? With this thought alone, Liang Hongyu found strength she didn't know she had. She didn't even notice Lu Yun's injured right hand, and suddenly pushed him away. Lu Yun, fully enjoying the soft, fragrant touch of her neck, was abruptly pushed back, stumbling and retreating several steps before steadying himself. He gritted his teeth, shaking his right hand, blood seeping through the fabric, leaving a steady red trail. This content is the text from Chapter 452 of "Rural Beauty." Liang Hongyu gasped, stepping quickly forward, lifting Lu Yun's right hand and seeing the blood seeping through. Tears welled up in her eyes as she choked, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do this. But now it's really impossible. This is unfair to Xiao Ying sister." "It's fine, not at all painful," Lu Yun reassured Liang Hongyu, yet silently wondered—what was going on with the bearded uncle? His tonic had worked wonders, not only healing Zhang Ning's scar but also showing miraculous effects elsewhere. Yet with his own injured hand, after applying the medicine, there had been no visible improvement except for a slight reduction in pain. Now, after being gently pushed aside by Xiao Yu, the blood was once again seeping from his hand as she lightly brushed it against her blouse—what a strange situation! "You're saying it's fine, yet you're already bleeding," Liang Hongyu regretted deeply, her tears finally falling, yet unsure of how to treat Lu Yun's wound. "It really is fine," Lu Yun said, pointing to his hand, which was perfectly intact. "Lu Yun raised his right hand, clenched his fist with a slight pain, then gently placed his left hand on her cheek, wiping away the tears that flowed like a gentle stream, and comforted her, saying, 'Don't cry. When Xiao Ying comes, she'll see you like this and surely think I'm treating you unfairly—she'll surely scold me a good deal.' Liang Hongyu replied immediately, 'You've already been treating me unfairly.' Then, remembering that he still had a bleeding back of his hand due to her impetuousness, she felt a pang of sorrow and added, 'Now isn't the right time to tell you. You insist on making a move.' Lu Yun smiled slightly, 'Didn't you come to visit your relatives? This week, we haven't been close at all. It was only after finally arriving at the small grove, with Xiao Ying absent, that I felt compelled to act. After today, I'll have to wait nearly a week again.' Liang Hongyu blushed, speaking softly, 'It doesn't take that long, does it? Do you really mean it?' Lu Yun nodded pathetically, his heart's flame already racing wildly within him as he helped Zhang Ning remove the scar—struggling hard to suppress it. Now, facing Liang Hongyu alone, the flame instantly flared anew, spreading like a wildfire. "Would you like to come to me that evening?" Liang Hongyu blushed deeply, her voice barely audible, saying, "Whatever you'd like to do, I'll do it." Watching Liang Hongyu's shy, bashful expression, Lu Yun extended his left arm and gently drew her into his arms, speaking softly, "Little Hongyu, all I really want is to hold you, just as I used to—let me be a little rough with you, as I always have. Since you're not feeling well now, I won't burden your body any further." "And you... can you bear it?" Liang Hongyu lifted her head, murmuring the question. Lu Yun chuckled, "I can even hit you with a gray machine." "Oh, you're so bad!" "Remembering how Lu Yun had tricked her into helping him operate the gray machine, Liang Hongyu pouted softly, then indignantly pounded his chest with her delicate fists. Lu Yun laughed heartily, saying, "Men who aren't bad are never loved; being bad is its own kind of grace." "Nonsense," Liang Hongyu murmured, knowing she wouldn't win the argument, and settled back without further protest. "Lu Xiaoying suppressed a smile and said, "I'm really angry—very angry! You two just snuggled up together without telling me. How could I not be furious? If I had come even a little later, something even more unexpected might have happened." Liang Hongyu blushed and stammered, "Miss Xiaoying, it's not what you think—we..." Lu Yun turned around, smiling warmly at Lu Xiaoying, with absolutely no trace of embarrassment on her face. "Alright, I'm just teasing you—why are you so worried? You know perfectly well what he's like. Whenever he's with me, he's always touching and moving around. In short, he's just a clumsy, restless sort." Seeing that Liang Hongyu's words trailed off, Lu Xiaoying finally burst out laughing and completely blamed it all on Lu Yun. Liang Hongyu opened her mouth to say something, but when she saw Lu Yun quietly wink at her, the words slipped back into silence. Let him take the blame this time—maybe it'll teach him a lesson so he doesn't keep being so untrustworthy in the future. Hearing how badly Xiaoying had described him, Lu Yun, after subtly hinting at Liang Hongyu, began to complain: "Don't make it sound as if I have no human dignity at all. You two are both my girlfriends now, right? Show a little romance and intimacy toward your own girlfriends—can't that be considered a bit out of touch?" "Shut up! Right now, in front of us, you're nothing but a defendant, and you dare to argue?" Xiaoying scolded, her face cold as she glared at Lu Yun. "I told you clearly when we arrived—did you just ignore me completely? Now, get ready to have your back handed to you!" ... Rural Beauty No. 452, Main Text No. 452, Badness is also a form of grace—updated!