The Country Beauty No. 758, Main Text No. 758: Li the One-Armed Man at the Gray Powder Machine Chapter 758: Li the One-Armed Man at the Gray Powder Machine What exactly is Li the One-Armed Man doing? Lu Yun was about to leave when suddenly he heard Ma Cuihua’s soft, bashful words, followed by her embracing his legs, then burying her face between them. Lu Yun was left puzzled. “Cuihua Aunt, what are you doing?” Lu Yun asked, his face serious. “Little Yun, please kneel down so that Li the One-Armed Man doesn’t see you,” Ma Cuihua said softly, yet she wouldn’t dare lift her head. Lu Yun inwardly scoffed, thinking, “What’s the matter with me—my inner thighs aren’t even missing! What’s there to be afraid of?” Yet, recalling today’s series of events with Ma Cuihua, Lu Yun sighed and complied, kneeling as instructed. Meanwhile, Ma Cuihua slipped away from his legs. Facing away from Ma Cuihua, Lu Yun said, “Cuihua Aunt, the time "Youxun, are you mad at your aunt? Just now, Aunt couldn't help herself and did something quite unexpected right in front of you." "Men generally care deeply about such things, especially when it comes to someone like Li Qiezi—someone born with the stubbornness of a donkey. Such a person could make almost any man feel ashamed or inferior, and even Lu Yun would have felt that way. Ma Cuihua silently cursed herself for being so easily swayed—after all, wasn't it just a donkey-like thing? How could she have been so embarrassed? Lu Yun sneered, 'What's there to be angry about? Which woman doesn't appreciate a well-developed mound? I have no reason to blame you.' Ma Cuihua, blushing, said, 'Xiao Yun, please don't be upset. I was merely startled. In all my life, aside from the donkey, I've never seen a man with such a size. Li Qiezi's is only a bit larger—surely not that different from the men in the village. He may be handsome in appearance, but not very functional. Still, my Xiao Yun's body is truly reliable—it's what makes me feel truly comfortable from the inside out.' Hearing Ma Cuihua's praise, Lu Yun didn't feel any joy at all. On the contrary, he felt a growing sense Ma Cuihua glanced at Li Qiezi briefly, then quickly shifted her gaze, yet a gentle blush rose on her face, making her entire cheek resemble a vibrant peony, lush and delicate. Lu Yun nodded instinctively, yet his eyes remained fixed on Li Qiezi in the distance. What was Li Qiezi doing? Lu Yun saw that the large member of Li Qiao, who had just finished pouring water and was about to put it back into his pants, now stood stiffly like a pole, pressing against Ma Cuihua’s small undergarment, and moving rhythmically—effectively using Ma Cuihua’s undergarment as a brush for the machine. That’s why, upon seeing this, Ma Cuihua had instinctively thrown herself into Lu Yun’s arms, completely ignoring what was happening. How any woman would react when her own undergarment was taken to be used as a brush for a machine—surely no different from Ma Cuihua’s reaction. Hey, now this is going to be interesting. Lu Yun glanced at Ma Cuihua, flushed and embarrassed, and smiled to himself: You weren’t just eager to try out Li Qiao’s large member, were you? Now, with this old fellow using your undergarment as a brush, he’s effectively pressing his large member into your intimate space—quite a pleasant sensation. “Cuihua Aunt, seeing this scene, what do you feel? Is your body starting to feel wet again, or do you suddenly feel like you need to gently hold onto your own daughter?” Lu Yun took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, smiling and asking Ma Cuihua beside him. Ma Cuihua felt deeply embarrassed, her small, flustered inner self already enough to be embarrassed by the mere sight of an elderly man using the grinder—how could she now bear the teasing and mockery from Lu Yun beside her? She felt utterly helpless, as if choked with bitter medicine she couldn’t speak, her eyes glistening with tears as she said to Lu Yun, “Little Yun, what are you saying? Even if Auntie Cui couldn’t withstand the temptation earlier, wasn’t it because she had never seen such a large thing before? Now you treat me like this—do you think I’m some lowly woman who, just by seeing a man’s body, would be considered beneath him and treated as such?” Lu Yun chuckled without answering Ma Cuihua, instead shifting his gaze back to Li Qiezi, who was skillfully operating the dust machine with Ma Cuihua's inner garments. Li Qiezi moved with swift, confident hands, seemingly unconcerned whether anyone noticed or not, humming and enjoying himself entirely. Lu Yun furrowed his brows, thinking to himself, "This old man is actually quite steady with the dust machine—his pace is slow and he's been going strong for a while. It looks like he'll need a few more minutes before he can finally release it." Watching Li Qiezi go about his task as if completely undisturbed, Lu Yun suddenly had an idea. He turned to Ma Cuihua, who was quietly低头, silent and motionless, and said, "Madam Cuihua, do you still want your inner garments back?" "Ma Cuihua had been eagerly waiting for Lu Yun to say exactly this. Upon hearing it, she immediately wiped away the tears—whether genuine or merely acted—flowing from her as she felt deeply wronged, having her little inner part taken by Li Qie and used as a grinding tool. With a soft voice, she said to Lu Yun, "Little Yun, as long as you help Auntie retrieve my little inner part, you can have anything you want." "Hey, Auntie Cuihua," Lu Yun replied with a mischievous smile, his gaze flashing a hint of cunning, "this is what you said—don't you dare change your mind!" Now completely focused on getting her little inner part back, Cuihua paid no attention to Lu Yun's subtle glint in his eyes and simply nodded, saying, "Rest assured, though I may not be a manly, strong-willed type, I know that once something is said, it's water spilled and can't be recovered. I'll keep my word." Lu Yun smiled with a touch of evil, adding, "Since Auntie Cuihua has made that promise, this isn't going to be too difficult—only that you'll have to make "Lu Yun smiled and said, 'Cuihua Aunt, don't worry. Calling it a sacrifice isn't really a loss for you—it's actually an opportunity to enjoy yourself. If you want to get back your little inner treasure, there's only one way: seduce Li Qiao.' 'What? You're asking me to seduce Li Qiao?' "I won't do it," Ma Cuihua firmly declined. Come on, how could this clumsy kid have come up with such a ridiculous idea? She absolutely couldn't agree. Yet, as she glanced up and secretly observed Li Qie, who was enthusiastically using the gray machine to polish his own inner garments, a quiet hope stirred within her—hope and curiosity for his rather donkey-like body. "I've already thought of a plan," Land Yun said, spreading his hands, indicating he had done his best. "Whether or not you agree is entirely up to you. I can't think of anything else. It's all up to you." Ma Cuihua was nearly on the verge of tears, but seeing Land Yun truly seemed determined to just watch things unfold without further involvement, she hesitated. After a long while, as Li Qie's pace on the gray machine gradually accelerated, it became clear he wouldn't last much longer. With a deep breath, she finally said, "Alright, Auntie will follow your suggestion. Just—how do I get out to talk to him?" And he's currently in high spirits. If I suddenly leave now and claim that little one as mine, will Li Qie actually turn pale on the spot and give me a scathing lecture? "Madam Cuihua, listen closely," Lu Yun smiled mysteriously, leaning in close to her ear and whispering softly. Madam Cuihua's face turned crimson as she listened. When Lu Yun finished, her face was so flushed it was hard to tell. She stammered, "Shall I go with this plan?" "Don't worry, I'll guarantee you'll succeed soon after you leave—of course, it all depends on how much appeal Ma Cuihua personally has for Li Qiezi." Lu Yun patted Ma Cuihua on the back, then gently squeezed her breast. With a smile, he said, "I believe Ma Cuihua has the strength to successfully win over Li Qiezi. Just think about those two hefty assets—when the little one gives them a little sway, Li Qiezi is bound to start spitting out nosebleeds. She'll be able to get up close and personal, even experience firsthand, Li Qiezi's rather donkey-like member. Ma Cuihua is both nervous and excited. Nervous about whether Lu Yun's plan will actually work, and excited to find out what it would feel like if Li Qiezi's large member truly entered her water cave—would it be a tearing sensation, perhaps?" "Mai Cuihua, now is the perfect time to go out. If Li Qie, the one still struggling with his machine, passes away, even your charm and persuasion will fall flat." Seeing Mai Cuihua standing motionless, staring intently at Li Qie who was still operating his machine, Lu Yun urged her repeatedly...