Country Beauty 794, Main Text 794, Chapter 794: Fuming Grandmother Wang stared at Lu Yun with a half-smiling, cat-playing-with-mouse expression. Lu Yun glanced at her, suddenly feeling incredibly unlucky today—having bumped into such an unyielding, eternal-youth-type woman. He wanted to leave, but couldn’t; if he stayed, she’d keep scrutinizing his private parts, constantly making him feel uncomfortable, anxious, and worn down. What made Lu Yun even more frustrated was that this old lady claimed she used to play with his private parts when she was young—how utterly ridiculous! Her cherished treasure had already been treated so harshly by this grandmother back then. "What are you thinking about?" Master Wang slowly approached Lu Yun and smiled gently. "If you don't wish to leave, then just let me see you for a moment." As she pressed her body against Lu Yun's, her warm breath drifted over his neck, causing a pleasant, tingling sensation. Inside, Lu Yun gave himself a sharp mental slap, silently cursing, "For heaven's sake, Lu Yun—what kind of man are you? Can't even handle a woman of your age getting you all excited?" Master Wang, with her seasoned experience, noticed Lu Yun's slight unease as he shifted slightly, knowing immediately that he had already responded to her simple advances—promising a promising start. With time and gradual exposure, the results would surely be unexpected. "Lu Yun," she continued, "do you know why I used to secretly watch you while you were using the restroom?" Old Mrs. Wang pressed closely against Lu Yun's body, her voice soft and gentle—so tender it almost stuck to people. Lu Yun blurted out, "You're a weird one, aren't you? Like a old cow grazing on fresh grass!" Old Mrs. Wang chuckled, "Oh, how come I always find your words so unkind? What do you mean I'm weird? Tell you what—I've noticed your little tube down there since you were young. Back then, you were still young, and most people couldn't see anything special about you. But I could—always could..." As she spoke, Old Mrs. Wang held her breath, her phoenix eyes misty and fixed on Lu Yun, her tongue gliding gently over her still vibrant lips, adding a touch of charm. "Is it because of that little booklet in your hands that you can now see it so clearly?" Lu Yun realized immediately that although Old Mrs. Wang still held the book tightly, the key had been revealed. Old Mrs. Wang chuckled and said, "You're quite clever! If you show me two performances, I'll read out the contents of the book to you—guaranteed to be eye-opening, right?" Faced with Old Mrs. Wang's appeal, Lu Yun firmly shook his head and replied, "That'll have to wait. Your condition is too demanding. I still don't understand—why must you see my bird pipes? Your husband doesn't already have one?" Old Mrs. Wang sighed and said, "Having one isn't enough. It looks nice, but when it comes to taste, it falls short." Lu Yun was surprised, but soon understood the situation. After all, it all came down to the saying: "One's soil nurtures one's people." "You've been married for so many years—have you ever met a husband who could truly feed you?" "Lu Yun asked curiously, "Wang Old Lady shook her head and said, 'No matter how many men have been with her, what's the difference? They all look strong and vigorous at first glance—yet as soon as it comes to the real thing, they turn timid and soft-hearted. Ah...' Lu Yun really wanted to see what was written in the book that Wang Old Lady was holding, but he couldn't keep lingering with her like this—he had to go pick up Xinlan sister, and besides, he simply didn't have the interest in getting involved with an old lady. 'I don't care what's written in your book. Just take good care of yourself. I still have to go pick up Xinlan sister. If I'm late, she'll have a fit, and I simply won't be able to handle it.' With no choice, Lu Yun had to bring up the name of Fei Xinlan in hopes of calming the old lady's restless spirit. Indeed, upon hearing Lu Yun's words, Wang Old Lady's expression changed instantly—seemingly reliving the scene of Fei Xinlan single-handedly breaking through a wall. Slowly, she shifted her body away from pressing against Lu Yun's back, and said "Wait a minute—have you backed down?" Wang Old Lady noticed Lu Yun was silent and immediately adopted a more spirited, encouraging tone. Lu Yun sighed, "What exactly did you want me to do here? Still insist on showing you that thing?" Wang Old Lady nodded. "Of course. My dress is torn to shreds by you, and this very spot has been pawed over and over—how can I just walk away with nothing? Even if I don’t get paid, I’ll at least recover my original investment." Lu Yun felt a headache coming on—this woman was truly tough. He had to get out of here first. Nodding reluctantly, he said with a frown, "Alright, I’ll agree. Now I can go." "Seeing Lu Yun agreed, Wang Grandmother immediately broke into a sly smile: "Alright, but don't forget the things you promised me. If you dare to show up late, I'll spread the word about today's incident. Though most people may not believe it, you must believe the older women who love to gossip behind people's backs—during tea and meals, they'll always bring up this matter as a topic of conversation. I'm not afraid of being talked about at my age, but you're different—you're still young. If it gets out that you've damaged my reputation, it could seriously harm your future marriage and family life. Your third uncle and third aunt would be embarrassed in front of others. Do you understand how important this is?" "Ni ma, Lu Yun was about to burst into a rage—this old lady was simply unbearable. Lu Yun gave a cold snort, said little, and simply slammed the door. Wang Old Lady watched Lu Yun storm out in such a furious mood, then turned and sat down on the bed, gently rubbing her soft, plump thighs, smiling softly, "After waiting for so many years, it's finally time to reap the rewards." As if remembering something delightful, Wang Old Lady sighed softly, then lay back on the bed, doing her own thing in the middle of the day—self-sufficient. "Little Yun, who's that?" Hua Zi was busy laying the bricks for the thatched toilet when he heard footsteps coming from the courtyard of Old Wang’s house. He looked up and saw Lu Yun stepping out, angrily flushed. Suddenly remembering that the girl like a flower hadn’t appeared, he bravely asked, “Lu Yun, why don’t we delay building the wall? I’ll go and fetch Xinlan sister right away.” With that, Lu Yun hurried off toward Old Wang’s house. Yet in his heart, he was thinking about what Old Wang’s grandmother had said and the book she was holding—stiff, wasn’t it? Just wanted to see what I had to offer. If she had the slightest thought of anything else, I’d just give it all up and make her suffer—stiffen her to the point of death… Rural Beauty 794, Main Text 794 – Updated!