Country Beauty No. 731, Main Text No. 731, Chapter 731: The Flying Footstep This woman has been watching TV too much—now she’s holding her hands behind her head, acting like she’s a police officer! Land Yun was deeply frustrated in his heart. But when he saw Ma Cuihua’s fierce gaze, he finally gave in. After all, the terrifying impression of the water leeches in the river channel remained vivid in his memory. Lu Yun swallowed hard and said, "Mamai, you must have forgotten to put on your undergarments when you were chasing me. If someone familiar with you happens to find you there, they might think you're secretly romancing someone in the cornfield..." Only after hearing Lu Yun's words did Ma Cuihua realize how cold and chilly her lower body felt. There was a constant breeze seeping through the crease, bringing a coolness mixed with a slight tingling sensation—something quite unusual. Especially after Lu Yun made this remark, the feeling grew stronger. She twisted slightly, bringing her legs together quietly, and realized with surprise that the steady flow of water in the stream beneath her had never stopped during all her pursuit. What on earth! Did she, unconsciously while chasing him, actually long for some kind of intimacy with this persistent, teasing young man? With this realization, Ma Cuihua found her deliberations increasingly unbearable, especially as the mountain spring surged forth, flowing steadily down her legs... Yet compared to the few words Lu Yun had said, these matters were truly insignificant. Worried that her modest privacy might be discovered, she yet refused to let go of Lu Yun, glaring fiercely at him and saying, "Lu Yun, come with me to the cornfield." She stepped in first. Lu Yun was momentarily stunned—just a moment ago, she had been so eager to have him stripped and torn apart. How quickly had she changed her mind? Did she not know that once she entered the cornfield, she would feel as comfortable as a fish in water? At that moment, Land Yun was struggling to catch his words. Just as he was about to rise and slip away into the cornfield, Ma Cuihua suddenly returned, approaching him and saying in a commanding tone, "Take off your pants." Land Yun was taken aback once again, stammering, "Cuihua aunt, why do you want me to take off my pants?" "Ma Cuihua coldly smiled, 'You've got too many tricks up your sleeve. I'm not going to let you just wander into the cornfield without supervision. Take off your pants now—quick, don't make me intervene.' When a person is under someone's roof, they have no choice but to bow. Lu Yun lowered his head and removed his pants. The young man still had his small tent propped up, holding his blue briefs high. Without thinking, Lu Yun instinctively covered his unsteady member with both hands, then looked up and smiled at Ma Cuihua, 'Now we're all set, Aunt Cuihua.' Ma Cuihua watched the hands that were covering Lu Yun's member for a moment, then said, 'Now take off your briefs too.' At these words, Lu Yun felt completely overwhelmed—taking off his pants was one thing, but now he had to remove his briefs as well? What on earth was this woman planning? Lu Yun stared at Ma Cuihua, completely puzzled as to what she was up to. Ma Cuihua seemed to have read his thoughts perfectly, picked up Lu Yun’s pants that had fallen to the ground, and said, “You were supposed to take them off—why all this fuss? If you won’t take them off, I’ll do it myself.” Lu Yun, with a tear-streaked face, pleaded, “Cuihua Aunt, I think we’d better just leave it at that. I still have to go with you into the cornfield later. If I take off my underpants, those corn leaves on the stalks will surely slice my thing into thin noodles!” Ma Cuihua paused slightly, then smiled mischievously at Lu Yun and said, “That sounds quite nice—then you’ll be free from all those ladies and young girls bothering you, and you’ll have fewer worries. After all, our village is known as the ‘Imperial Eunuch Village’—how many years have we gone without producing a eunuch? Though the men here may not be very vigorous in their affairs, they’re still able to perform, at least enough to get things going. But if your thing gets sliced into noodles "After finishing her words, Ma Cuihua burst out in a sinister laugh. Lu Yun felt goosebumps rise all over his body; after enduring the tension for so long, he finally managed to speak: 'Cuihua Aunt, if I truly become noodles, how will you ever fill your Water Curtain Cave with them? Your cave's water is as greasy and rich as oil—most people entering it barely feel anything at all...' 'That’s none of your concern. Just focus on yourself. Now, follow my instructions—take off your underpants and come with me to the cornfield.' Ma Cuihua didn’t bother with small talk, and immediately issued a final ultimatum. 'If you delay any further, I’ll definitely kick you right into the river channel, should someone else claim my little inner part.' After speaking, Ma Cuihua lifted her foot and measured it against Lu Yun’s backside, as if aiming to see whether she truly could send him flying out of the cave with one decisive kick. 'How conceited of you! Do you really think I’m afraid to flip you over first and feed you to the leeches in the river?' Lu Yun was furious inside, staring at Ma Cuihua with a pitiful expression, hoping the old woman would change her mind and leave him something to cover his embarrassment. Yet Ma Cuihua had no intention of letting him off easy. Seeing Lu Yun crouched on the ground motionless, clearly not taking her words to heart, she grew even more incensed. With a sharp cry, she kicked him squarely in the back with her foot... Village Beauty 731, Main Text 731 – Foot kick update complete!