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810: Swap rifles for rifles

The Country Beauty #796 11/4/2025
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Chapter 810 of "Rural Beauty 810": Exchange of Guns for Guns {shkeju cm} Visit the novel website... Shukeju~Residence & Chapter 810: Exchange of Guns for Guns "Come on! Why aren't you coming? I'm right here—why aren't you acting? Why aren't you killing me right now? This is the actual chapter content of Rural Beauty 810!" Ms. Wang suddenly went berserk, shouting hysterically. {hukeju co} Visit the novel website... Shukeju Residence! Man, is this setting up a trap for me or for my father? Lu Yun muttered under his breath—this was bad. With Ms. Wang's loud outburst, Xinlan would surely hear and come rushing over. Maybe she's already on her way! Lu Yun glared at Ms. Wang, said nothing, and jumped off the bed, heading straight for the door. If Miss Xinlan discovered him standing there, fully nude, facing off with Ms. Wang who was also completely bare, man, the consequences would be disastrous! “Lu Yun, don’t you want to know why I know you’ve got a big one?” Wang Old Lady shouted, her hair disheveled, as Lu Yun had just jumped off the bed and hadn’t even reached the door yet. “Whatever,” Lu Yun was completely uninterested in all this chaos—how did Aini Ma know? What did it matter to him? He’d better go back before Xinlan sister noticed the awkward scene inside and thought it was anything but ordinary. Wang Old Lady seemed truly at a loss, watching Lu Yun push open the door, then standing there, stunned for a moment before suddenly exclaiming and bending down to pick up the half-cucumber that had been dropped on the bed. She furiously shoved it down into the space beneath, as if what she had there wasn’t meat at all, but a patch of earth. After stepping out of Madame Wang's room, Lu Yun stood in the courtyard and took a deep breath, the cool evening breeze easing some of the restlessness and heat in his chest. Yet in his mind, the book Madame Wang had shown him kept vividly coming to life—as she swiftly flipped through its pages, the characters seemed to come alive, engaging in tender, passionate scenes of romance, constantly changing positions. Lu Yun felt as though he could hear the rapid breaths and soft sighs of the characters on the pages, so entranced that he almost fell for Madame Wang's story—specifically, the eighth hundred and tenth chapter titled "Rural Beauty in Passion." {shukeju om}For reading novels, visit... Book Guest! What a strange twist! Lu Yun muttered under his breath. He listened carefully and found that Madame Wang had fallen silent. After a moment's thought, he decided to quietly peek in, just in case the old lady suddenly decided to take her own life. If that happened, he simply wouldn't be able to escape responsibility. With her mind made up, Lu Yun quietly approached the window and peered inside. There, Old Lady Wang was hairless and disheveled, sitting on the bed like a female ghost, her arms rapidly moving between her legs. What in the world was she doing? Lu Yun changed his angle and looked again into the room. Now he saw Old Lady Wang vigorously crushing the half-cucumber with the flat side of her hand. He was taken aback—was she really trying to commit suicide? If she kept doing this, even iron would be completely flattened. After a brief thought, Lu Yun turned around and rushed back into the room, leaping onto the bed to grasp Old Lady Wang’s rapidly moving arms, calling out softly, “What are you doing? Do you really want to die?” Old Lady Wang lifted her head, stared at Lu Yun expressionlessly, and said, “My life is my own—what does it have to do with you? Get out of the way.” Then she reached to shake off Lu Yun’s hold and resume her crushing motion. Lu Yun couldn’t bear it anymore and wanted to smother her with his hands. He shouted, “I just don’t understand—why are you always staring at me? What can a little kid like me possibly do for you? If you really want to get your act together, there are plenty of men in the village. Just go find them and let off some steam. Why are you making such a fuss? I’m starting to wonder if you’ve been especially fond of child-chickens all along.” Old Wang chuckled, her laughter strangely eerie, sending Lu Yun a quiet shiver down his spine. He stared at the various expressions dancing across her face, and for the first time, a quiet unease settled in his heart. “Stop tormenting yourself. I’ve got something important to attend to tonight—I simply don’t have the time to waste here playing games with you. If you want to continue enjoying men, you’ll just have to take good care of yourself down there—apply some ointment, maybe….” As his unease grew stronger, Lu Yun quickly got off the bed, walked to the doorway, and glanced at the dazed Old Wang before stepping out of the room. Damn. How could I feel uneasy? I haven't done anything wrong at all! Lu Yun hurried through the courtyard to reach Wang Black Tiger's thatched cottage bathroom. Just as he was about to squeeze through the broken hole in the wall to go back to his own house, he suddenly heard a commotion of footsteps coming from the courtyard—several people, perhaps even a dozen or so, had gathered there. The content is from Chapter 810 of "Rural Beauty." Lu Yun's heart skipped a beat. He whispered, "It's Wang Black Tiger's young ones! They've come all the way out here to bother me!" Crouching low to minimize noise, Lu Yun stepped into his own bathroom and, with the faint moonlight filtering through, peered out. To his surprise, the courtyard was filled with a dense crowd—no less than fifteen or twenty people. Goodness! They'd gone to such lengths just to make a fuss about me. Now, Wang Black Tiger, the fat one, after he left tonight, I'm not done with you yet! Iron Heart Lan hadn't noticed the commotion outside. The lights in the room remained steady, unchanged. Lu Yun's thoughts flashed swiftly. Though she knew Iron Heart Lan was skilled, she wasn't sure whether Lan would be able to hold her own against so many people attacking at once. And with Wang Grandmother holding her at the same time for so long, her uncle's soil gun—she hadn't managed to bring it along. Facing such a crowd, Lu Yun felt a sudden surge of apprehension and quickly turned around, rushing back to the Wang family home and sprinting into the house. Lu Yun was anxious and frantic, watching Old Wang’s elderly mother gazing at her in silence. With no other choice, she resorted to exchanging her own gun for one from Old Wang’s mother. It seemed as though Old Wang’s mother had obtained what she desired; she rose from the bed, her movements somewhat unsteady, and walked to the inner room, where she retrieved the old-fashioned soil gun belonging to Old Wang and handed it to Lu Yun, her voice cold and firm. “The gunpowder and iron sand are already loaded. This is a cannon ball. Remember exactly what you said earlier—otherwise, the next time I see you, I’ll use this soil gun to crush your head.” Lu Yun took the cannon ball from Old Wang’s mother, nodded promptly without hesitation, and said, “Don’t worry—I won’t break my word. Please stay inside the room and don’t go out.” With that, she hurriedly left. A look of mild puzzlement passed over Old Wang’s mother’s eyes. She glanced down at her own lower body, where blood had already begun to seep, and slowly moved back to the bed, sitting cross-legged. In a moment, she settled into a deep stillness, silent as a statue. ... to share Village Beauty 810, Chapter List 810 exchanged by gun for gun – updated!