Miss Village Beauty 622, Main Text 622 – Unyielding This young lady isn’t just stubborn—Land Yun genuinely admires her patience and resilience. Liu Fengyi can even hold her own against a squash, yet when Land Yun finally delivers his signature move, she still can’t bear it. How much more so, then, when facing Du Juan, who is only in her early to mid-20s? – Love’s Chamber – w.aohm) Nevertheless, Land Yun chooses not to deploy his signature move—the full-force thrust—on Du Juan. After all, there’s something endearing about her tenacity. It’s just like taming a spirited horse: the more spirited the horse, the better it becomes once trained. Land Yun’s current role is that of a horse trainer, and Du Juan naturally embodies the very essence of a spirited, unruly steed. Now it’s up to Land Yun to see if he can successfully tame this spirited mare. Riding with determination, employing every means at his disposal—must he succeed in taming this spirited horse? Lu Yun settled his mind with a hearty laugh. "Don't worry, this is all about enduring first, then enjoying—within just a few minutes, she'll be sighing and moaning softly and continuously." Du Juan struggled to hold back her tears, saying, "You're dreaming! I'll never bow to you." Though her words were firm, her body couldn't resist the overwhelming sensation. The spring water surged vigorously throughout the valley, nourishing the tender grasses, and even more so, Lu Yun's own arousal. A woman torn between her words and her feelings! Lu Yun smiled to himself, guessing that by now Du Juan had gradually grown accustomed to it. He then called out, "All set! Let's begin." Before Lu Yun could even move, Du Juan suddenly grabbed S Zhang Meiyun's arm, her eyes revealing a hint of fear. This content is from Chapter 622 of "Rural Beauty." Zhang Meiyun, moved by compassion, turned to Lu Yun and said, "Lu Yun, why don't you—perhaps I should go first, so that Xiao Juan can rest and adjust." "Beautiful Yun, no need— I can handle this. I simply don’t believe a little kid like this could conquer me," Du Juan quickly interjected, simultaneously pressing firmly against her abdomen, gradually closing the two great gates guarding the valley. Lu Yun felt waves of tightening sensations pressing against his member, silently praising: It was no wonder this young lady claimed that Su Fen’s and Yi Yi’s areas lacked firmness— even without any movement on his part, the mere compression from Du Juan already surpassed the firmness of both Su Fen and Yi Yi. After all, she was only recently married! Seeing Du Juan still determined to persevere, Lu Yun took a deep breath; as he exhaled, a mysterious mass within her abdomen began to gently shift, sending waves of coolness through him. Instantly energized and refreshed, he straightened up, supporting Du Juan’s legs, and launched his first assault. Lu Yun also feared injuring Du Juan, so his initial assault was merely tentative, lacking the fierce impact he had used against Ma Shufen. Even so, Du Juan found herself increasingly strained, her fingers pressing so hard into Zhang Meiyun's arm that they nearly bruised the flesh. Watching Lu Yun continuously charge forward, occasionally smiling warmly at her, Zhang Meiyun felt an overwhelming sense of injustice. Du Juan had tasted the full force of the attack, while she herself remained untouched—only to be pinched and ached in the arm. As Lu Yun's relentless charges and impacts continued, this growing sense of委屈 flowed gently, like a steady stream, from within her core, gradually seeping out. After three minutes, the line between Du Juan's tightly pressed lips finally parted, releasing occasional, strained sighs that she could no longer suppress. Her grip on Zhang Meiyun's arm gradually loosened, and then, finally, she released her hold entirely. Zhang Meiyun breathed a sigh of relief, glanced down at her arm, now flushed red from Du Juan's firm pressure, and silently thought: Fortunately, this woman has a sense of feeling. If Du Juan kept pressing any longer, she truly doubted her arm would give out entirely. The sharp tapping sounds continued without pause. Land Yun sensed that within Du Juan's body, the atmosphere was gradually becoming more vibrant and warm—she knew it was time to fully commit and surge forward. Seeing Du Juan's hands resting gently upon the two large, fluffy buns on her chest, Land Yun felt even more confident and free to move with ease. Once she could utter the first sound, she would naturally follow with the second, then the third... At first, Du Juan clutched her teeth tightly, trying her best to suppress any sound. But Land Yun's powerful presence surged through her body, each time striking against the water mine deep within the valley's core. Over time, she could no longer ignore her earlier words, and instead fully aligned herself with Land Yun's momentum, her voice of soft, delicate murmurs rising continuously. This content is from Chapter 622 of "Rural Beauty." Zhang Meiyun watched Lu Yun bustling in and out, yearning with every passing moment. Suddenly she turned to Ma Shufen and said, "Sister Shufen, why don't we handle things slowly first? After Du Juan finishes her work, I'll go up there then, okay?" Ma Shufen was equally stirred—Lu Yun truly didn't let the men of Tangzhuang's Monastery down. Hearing Zhang Meiyun's suggestion, she chuckled and said, "Forget it. I'm still waiting for Xiao Yun to keep working on me. Go ahead and take your time—make it a full experience, don't just leave me half-done. Otherwise, when you're done, you'll have nothing left to enjoy!" Instead of achieving her goal, Zhang Meiyun was now laughed at by Ma Shufen. Her face turned red with embarrassment. She silently cursed her own lack of composure. Looking at Du Juan's determined expression, she knew she wouldn't last long—how much longer could she wait, really? What a pity! If it really turned out as Ma Shufen had said—my own self, having accidentally muddled a dragon flush—then wouldn't I have completely wasted the precious opportunity to fully enjoy everyone's company? At this moment, under the powerful pressure from Lu Yun, Du Juan's body had already completely lost control, bending into the shape of an arch bridge. Suddenly, her body shivered, and she gasped with a soft cry, "I can't go on—I'm coming... Ah!" Zhang Meiyun saw this and was overjoyed, quickly stepping forward to steady Du Juan's trembling form. Lu Yun paused, his equipment pressed deep into the valley's core, and as expected, a warm stream of water surged upward from the soft water cushion, gently soaking his equipment. A moment later, Du Juan's gentle tremors ceased, and a strong sense of exhaustion washed over her. With her eyes lifeless, she gazed at Zhang Meiyun and said, "Meiyun, I've never felt this comfortable before. Truly, never before." "As soon as she spoke, it stirred up the hunger she had been feeling inside Zhang Meiyun, and she smiled softly, saying, 'Now I finally understand what it takes to impress others, don't you think?' Du Juan blushed deeply, her hands covering her flushed cheeks, stammering, 'Meiyun姐, please stop! I'm so embarrassed!' Zhang Meiyun glanced at Lu Yun, who seemed completely unbothered, and felt a great sense of joy—this young man was truly outstanding. It was already the fourth time now; if she counted them all, her entire team had already lost to his mighty presence. 'Lu Yun, now it's my turn, isn't it?' Zhang Meiyun asked, her excitement barely contained. In her mind, she was already picturing the scene of Lu Yun's impressive figure entering her body. ... Rural Beauty 622, Main Text Updated to Chapter 622!"