Chapter 462: Shaking Up Your Cotton Ball Chapter 462: Shaking Up Your Cotton Ball Lu Yun raised a hand and pointed, saying, "Go to the area between the north side of the forest and the farmland." Wang Shiyu turned back, then glanced doubtfully at Lu Yun. How could he be so kind to remind her? She scolded, "Don't follow me, or I'll fight you to the death!" "Hmph, you really think you have any charm at all? Whether I go or not, it doesn't matter—after all, you're in a hurry, but I'm not." Lu Yun rolled his eyes, a look of mock amusement on his face. Wang Shiyu couldn't hold it any longer. On hearing this, she huffed, leapt forward, and headed briskly toward the northern part of the small forest, occasionally glancing back over her shoulder, afraid that Lu Yun, this ungrateful fellow, wouldn't keep his word and would secretly watch her. As she disappeared into the depths of the forest, Lu Yun chuckled to himself and murmured, "If I don't take advantage of this, then I'm a real fool." Then, he dashed off after her, in a hurry. Lu Yun moved smoothly to the edge of the ditch, just hiding himself when a rustling sound of flowing water reached his ears, and he felt a surge of delight—this girl had truly not deceived him; she had come here to use the restroom. Peering over, he could only see the back of Wang Shiyu squatting, with nothing visible below. The sound of the water flowed steadily, and Lu Yun’s mind felt as though it were being gently poked by a cat, conjuring up a vivid image of mischief in his mind. He quietly stepped forward a few paces and positioned himself at the ditch’s edge, peering carefully. "Damn Lu Yun, I'm going to flatten you when I get back." Wang Shiyu mumbled as she turned and walked toward the forest. Lu Yun hurried to shrink back, quickly retreating to his original spot. When Wang Shiyu reached the spot where they had first fought, she saw Lu Yun leaning against a tree, eyes half-closed, dozing off. Without making a sound, she quietly moved closer, aiming to snatch the shoes still held in his grasp. "Don't move. You're already within my attack range. If you take another step, I'll tear your skirt to shreds." Lu Yun suddenly opened his eyes, fixing her with a steady, intense gaze. Wang Shiyu blushed, then grew increasingly annoyed, stomping her foot—only to suddenly gasp in pain, "Oh! That hurts!" "Act like that, huh? My heart's as solid as stone—I'm not going to be fooled." Lu Yun resumed his half-closed eyes, his gaze gently tracking every movement of Wang Shiyu. "Do you have any sense of decency left? My feet are bleeding, and you're still giving me that cold, indifferent speech!" Wang Shiyu's bare feet began to weep tears. Listening to Wang Shiyu's voice, now trembling with emotion, Lu Yun felt a jolt in his heart. He opened his eyes and saw that the once-pale, delicate feet, now dripped blood steadily. He rushed over, asking, "What's happened?" He looked down and spotted a fragment of broken glass from a pesticide bottle, silently cursing under his breath. He quickly examined the wounds on Wang Shiyu's feet. This content is from Chapter 462 of "Rural Beauty." Wang Shiyu's face, now pale with pain, wiped away her tears and choked out, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't insisted on removing my shoes, how could I have gotten cut on my feet?" Lu Yun didn't have time to argue with her. He carefully studied the bleeding wounds. Fortunately, the cuts weren't deep. He rose and grasped Wang Shiyu's left arm, saying, "The wounds aren't severe, but the pesticide bottle might still carry residual medication. We need to go back and clean and bandage them promptly. Can you walk on your own right now?" Wang Shiyu glared at him and cried, "You say? After all this blood and pain, I'm absolutely exhausted." Lu Yun shook his head and said, "I'll carry you." As he spoke, he walked to Wang Shiyu and bent down. "Hold on to your shoes first," Wang Shiyu insisted, still thinking about her own shoes. Lu Yun handed them back casually and urged, "Hurry up! That bottle of pesticide we've been delaying—don't blame me if we miss it!" He hadn't even sustained any injuries himself. If he ended up with a scar from arguing with Lu Yun, it would be a real loss. With her cool shoes in hand, she climbed onto Lu Yun's back. As soon as Wang Shiyu settled on his shoulders, Lu Yun felt two soft, warm bodies pressing against his back—unbelievably comfortable. "Hurry up!" Wang Shiyu complained. Of course, she knew her breasts were tightly pressed against Lu Yun's back. Seeing him lost in thought, she realized that this man had truly gone to the very core of his being—his mind was already plotting something wicked. "Hehe, it's not that I don't want to go—I'm just pressed flat by your two things!" Lu Yun gave a mischievous smile and launched himself out of the forest. "Go slower!" Lu Yun was moving at lightning speed, but Wang Shiyu on his back was having a hard time keeping up, wobbling from side to side. The two proud, stubborn ones Lu Yun had been secretly longing for kept bouncing off and hitting him, making her feel utterly embarrassed. "Can you even slow down? You're bleeding so much—it's like a girl's period!" Lu Yun said as he ran. "You... you're absolutely shameless!" Wang Shiyu was stunned by his words. Truly, this person was beyond saving—how could he say something so blunt? She lowered her head and bit hard into his shoulder. "Whoa!" Lu Yun gasped. Man, I'm helping you right now, and you're actually biting me! When the others bite you, it's out of genuine love—deep down in their hearts. But you're being so unceremonious, so direct—what's the point? Is it revenge? At this thought, Lu Yun's pace quickened even further—You dare bite me? I'll flatten your cotton ball!!... Village Beauty 462, Main Text 462: "Flatten Your Cotton Ball" updated!