Country Beauty 750, Main Text 750 says 750 chapters say. Lu Yun glared at Ma Cuihua, tossing her a ball. Never before had he been kept waiting by anyone—how could it be that now, a mere matron of the countryside, could play such a game over him with just a nod of her hand? Lu Yun felt deeply frustrated. Suddenly, a thought struck him—cleverly catching a word in Ma Cuihua’s speech: "Eunuch." Could it be that the secret method recently reported from the palace was passed down by the deceased eunuch? Yet, Lu Yun remained puzzled—why would an eunuch develop such a method and leave it for the world to discover? It seems all the mysteries still have to be unraveled by this old lady, Ma Cuihua. As Land Yun thought this, he suddenly smiled and said to Ma Cuihua, "Cuihua Aunt, don't leave your sentences half-finished—this feeling is just like when you're eating an apple and suddenly spot a half-body insect crawling in—both disgusting and unbearable." Ma Cuihua laughed continuously, yet showed no intention of continuing, merely gazing at Land Yun with a teasing expression, as if to say: "Now you finally understand the suffering! When I asked you to just stick that needle in me, how come you didn't show a single sign of compassion for my loneliness and emptiness back then?" Land Yun caught every nuance of her expression, and with a chuckle, he added, "Cuihua Aunt, are you going to finally say something, or are you just enjoying watching me suffer here?" “Well, that depends on how you perform,” Ma Cuihua said, smiling faintly at Lu Yun, as if hinting something to him. What she was thinking, Lu Yun certainly knew. In an instant, he took a step forward and wrapped Ma Cuihua in his arms. At the same time, her skirt was lifted to her waist, revealing her bare, smooth thighs, still unadorned with a petticoat. “Hey, what do you think you’re doing?” Ma Cuihua whispered in surprise. Lu Yun gently bit her earlobe and murmured, “Cuihua Aunt, stop acting so proper. You’ve been holding back all this time—aren’t you just trying to keep me interested so you can make some unreasonable demands?” “I never—” Ma Cuihua’s heart leaped as Lu Yun lightly nibbled her earlobe, quickly denying it, yet her body betrayed her, flushed and trembling under the delicate touch. “Hmph, Cuihua Aunt, how could you possibly fool me? Your lips are already dripping with saliva. Do you really think I need to use my fingers to prove it?” Lu Yun spoke as he reached down. Ma Cuihua gasped, quickly covering the lower part of her mouth with both hands, and spat, "Stupid boy! I'm not as delicate as you think. If you don't let go of me, you'll never find out the secret!" Lu Yun continuously rubbed his hands over the ones that Ma Cuihua used to cover the water curtain cave. He chuckled, "Cuihua auntie, since you've said that, I guess I'll have to let go." Saying this, he loosened his arms around her body and truly began to step back. Ma Cuihua had originally intended to keep Lu Yun's interest piqued, so that when it came time for him to truly engage with her, she could fully satisfy her own needs. Now that Lu Yun had taken her words seriously, how could she not feel anxious? If he truly lost interest, then all her efforts would have been for nothing. Ma Cuihua clutched at Lu Yun’s arm as he was about to leave, her face full of pouting resentment. "You know I was just teasing you—yet you took it all seriously! Well, I’ve already guessed your thoughts correctly all along. I simply wanted to keep you on your toes, so that when you finally get here, you’ll have to watch me with a good deal of patience." As she finished speaking, she felt herself blushing—how could a mature woman like her be so repeatedly outmaneuvered by Lu Yun, saying things that made her feel so flustered? Lu Yun, however, seemed electrified, his energy renewed as he wrapped his arms tightly around her, laughing playfully. "Cuihua Aunt, shall we go ahead and have a go now, or shall I hear you out first before we start?" Ma Cuihua was momentarily stunned, then thoughtfully replied, "Why don’t we just do it as we go along?" Lu Yun almost couldn't help laughing—this Ma Cuihua was truly entertaining! She insisted on speaking while working, which was perfect—perhaps she’d have some exciting things to say that would add even more fun to their interaction. At once, Lu Yun agreed, though he never forgot the corn on the cob that had yet to be put to real use. He whispered softly into Ma Cuihua’s ear, “Madam Cuihua, wouldn’t it be better if I used the corn on the cob first? You’ve already been gently pressed by my bird-like staff more than once. Based on past experiences, considering my current impressive stature, I’m afraid you might not be able to bear such a sudden intrusion. How about I use the corn on the cob to give you a little relief first?” Once you get used to it, I'll definitely give you a proper treat with my strong, well-developed technique," she said, quietly impressed when, earlier, she had tried the so-called imperial secret remedy on Lu Yun's body. She couldn't help but be amazed—how could Shu Feng and Xiuing both be worn down so thoroughly by Lu Yun? This young man's physical prowess was truly evolving daily, even more robust than when he had first performed it in the river. Compared to that earlier performance, it now seemed even more powerful and substantial.